Тональность: E minor
Verse 1
B
Yo!
Trim!
C#m
C#
B
They say I can't play with words,
but I think I've got a way with words
C#m
B
C#m
And I think I'm a nine, say the word,
C#
B
MC's try and rob me
C#m
And get away with words,
but I'm a play with words
C#
B
Till there's none left and trim's
C#m
the most rated word
B
C#m
I'ma make it work,
B
I ain't gonna fall off like them and start taking work
C#m
Nah, it's the rate I work,
B
five mixtapes, spate of work
C#
B
C#m
You can love it, you can hate the work,
C#
B
either way it's called paperwork
Paperwork,
C#
B
it don't matter who plays it first
C#m
B
Writes it second or sprays it first
I'ma moff to these lady buds
C#m
B
Life's shitty, all I do is make things worse
C#m
B
You can take
Trim's verse,
G
B
write it down like it ain't been heard
Like we ain't had a clash and
you ain't been murked
Like it never happened and
C#m
it can't get worse
B
GBH first, robbery second, burglary first
C#m
C#
Don't come out in white,
B
you'll be a burgundy blur
C#
B
Chattin' shit about
herbally hard blood
C#
B
C#m
Trim ain't real, herbally hard
C#
B
See em on the corner in
they bloody deep blood
G
When they clash against me
B
C#m
you need to murder me first
C#
B
Rap me second, seat with my butt
C#
They're the only ways of winning,
B
C#m
don't be spitting a verse
C#
B
Your friends will get you murdered
C#m
Don't listen to them, don't be fooled,
B
don't be thinking of gym
Don't be writing bars,
subconsciously thinking of trim
C#
B
C#m
Writing rhymes is the simplest thing
C#
B
Anyone can do it, that's
the problem I think
C#m
C#
Got a bunch of weirdos that don't
F
B
Probably know who I am,
probably know where I live
Probably didn't see me round
when we was rollin' as kids
F
Probably don't believe
B
that I will open slaves
C#m
C#
Gassin' away, just hopin' to win
C#m
C#
B
Chattin' shit, just hopin' I trip
C#m
B
I ain't about to pull, it ain't about my lips
C#m
C#
B
It ain't about my hair,
it ain't about my whip
C#
B
We ain't about to clash, I ain't about to spit
J 'von's real, I can vouch for
Trim
C#m
He might shank you up ,
B
C#m
I don't know what you thought it was
C#
B
What drugs you've taken,
what brought this on?
Everybody's rough, I'm talking's long
I'm
Trim, I don't care who
you thought you was
C#m
B
C#
Look, they say I can't play with words
B
But I think I've got a way with words
C#
B
C#m
And I think I'm nine, say the word
C#
B
MC's try an d rob me and
C#m
get away with words
But
B
I'mma play with words
F
until there's none left
And
B
Trim's the most hated word
C#
B
C#
I'ma make it work,
B
I ain't gonna fall off like them and start taking work
C#
B
C#
It's the way I work,
Outro 1
C#m
B
C#m
C#
B
C#m
B
C#
B
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