Тональность: E minor
Verse 1
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Yo!
Trim!
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A
G
They say I can't play with words,
but I think I've got a way with words
Am
G
Am
And I think I'm a nine, say the word,
A
G
MC's try and rob me
Am
And get away with words,
but I'm a play with words
A
G
Till there's none left and trim's
Am
the most rated word
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Am
I'ma make it work,
G
I ain't gonna fall off like them and start taking work
Am
Nah, it's the rate I work,
G
five mixtapes, spate of work
A
G
Am
You can love it, you can hate the work,
A
G
either way it's called paperwork
Paperwork,
A
G
it don't matter who plays it first
Am
G
Writes it second or sprays it first
I'ma moff to these lady buds
Am
G
Life's shitty, all I do is make things worse
Am
G
You can take
Trim's verse,
Eb
G
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
Am
it can't get worse
G
GBH first, robbery second, burglary first
Am
A
Don't come out in white,
G
you'll be a burgundy blur
A
G
Chattin' shit about
herbally hard blood
A
G
Am
Trim ain't real, herbally hard
A
G
See em on the corner in
they bloody deep blood
Eb
When they clash against me
G
Am
you need to murder me first
A
G
Rap me second, seat with my butt
A
They're the only ways of winning,
G
Am
don't be spitting a verse
A
G
Your friends will get you murdered
Am
Don't listen to them, don't be fooled,
G
don't be thinking of gym
Don't be writing bars,
subconsciously thinking of trim
A
G
Am
Writing rhymes is the simplest thing
A
G
Anyone can do it, that's
the problem I think
Am
A
Got a bunch of weirdos that don't
C#
G
Probably know who I am,
probably know where I live
Probably didn't see me round
when we was rollin' as kids
C#
Probably don't believe
G
that I will open slaves
Am
A
Gassin' away, just hopin' to win
Am
A
G
Chattin' shit, just hopin' I trip
Am
G
I ain't about to pull, it ain't about my lips
Am
A
G
It ain't about my hair,
it ain't about my whip
A
G
We ain't about to clash, I ain't about to spit
J 'von's real, I can vouch for
Trim
Am
He might shank you up ,
G
Am
I don't know what you thought it was
A
G
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
Am
G
A
Look, they say I can't play with words
G
But I think I've got a way with words
A
G
Am
And I think I'm nine, say the word
A
G
MC's try an d rob me and
Am
get away with words
But
G
I'mma play with words
C#
until there's none left
And
G
Trim's the most hated word
A
G
A
I'ma make it work,
G
I ain't gonna fall off like them and start taking work
A
G
A
It's the way I work,
Outro 1
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