Тональность: F minor
Intro 1
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G
Cm
Ab
Verse 1
Ab
Y 'all gotta
Cm
pardon me in advance for doing this
G
I beg your pardon I had to do it to you
Cm
G
Yeah, uh, yeah
Ab
Cm
And words cannot express
how I feel inside
I wrote this rhyme the same
F
day that Dilla died
G
My man, so please excuse
my manners,
pardon me for rambling on
Cm
Sometimes I go off on a tangent,
Ab
tell me how many times
am I gonna be forced to explain this
Cm
I'm a nerd, I'm a freak,
yeah, I'm a geek,
but I'm dangerous, look
G
This is my life,
this ain't just entertainment,
I don't do business with strangers
Cm
Pull up a chair,
Ab
we might as well get acquainted now
Cm
I'm on some Corvia Gayness now,
bougie niggas sayin' I'm
F
a pain in the anus now
G
He made it this far,
so ain't no stoppin' him now
Cm
Yeah, he had it for the top,
so ain't no talkin' him down, down
Ab
Radio, man, them suckas never play this
Cm
Them dudes on the playlist,
man, they copy my cadence
G
But they ain't sayin' nothin',
they ain't makin' a statement
Cm
They might as well throw in the towel
G
Ab
Cm
Now, they say, if you ain't got a pencil,
break it
G
You can't sell a record,
Cm
but you frontin' around so
G
Bow to rappers, go ahead,
Abdim
show your teeth
Em
G
Niggas, show them your necklace
Cm
G
The Lord knows what to do
Cm
Eb
to get on the guest list
Ab
They be foolin' some,
Cm
but you ain't foolin' me
Yeah, you cool with them,
G
but you ain't cool with me
Close range to fly,
you ain't shootin' me
Cm
G
Ab
Keep tellin' myself, uh -uh, not me
Cm
And let the truth be told,
hurry up and weight drop
F
It was damn near three years old, shit
G
And I ain't give you a album,
I gave you my soul
Cm
Gave the haters inspiration,
they was hopin' I fold
Ab
And that was critically acclaimed,
so some call it a classic
Cm
So you bought two copies,
one to keep in the plastic
G
And the hood ain't support us,
but they sayin' they love us
We autographed boulets
Eb
Cm
with no in side covers,
Ab
uh -huh, yeah
Cm
So can I grab this mic for a minute?
Can I get something off my chest
F
without you getting offended?
G
Can I point out the difference?
Can I voice my opinion?
Pay me no attention,
Cm
don't mind me, I'm just fittin'
Abdim
I'm a grime artist, little nigga,
Ab
Cm
I paint pictures
Close your eyes when you listenin'
and you can envision it too
G
Words therapeutic,
my beats with deep tissue
She was going through things
Cm
and I touched on each issue
Abdim
G
Eyes closed for the souls
Cm
lost in the system
We gotta make it last,
F
this is classic material
G
It's five years later
and they don't remember you
Fans lookin' back
Cm
like what the fuck was I listen
Ddim
in' to?
Abdim
Most dudes ain't got a clue
Ab
Cm
Now, you lookin' at your A &R
like why the fuck did I listen to you?
G
Career's cold,
ain't you only 30 years old?
Cm
You won't nobody open the door
G
They say if you ain't got a
Cm
prison record,
you can't sell a record
The youth runnin' round
so wild and reckless
G
Go ahead, show your teeth, niggas,
show them your necklace
And Lord knows what they'll do
Cm
Eb
Bdim
Abdim
G
Cm
to get on the guest list
Ab
G
So I'd like to welcome y 'all to this album
Bb
I predict a riot
Outro 1
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