8 Minutes To Sunrise chords by Common, Jill Scott
Verse 1
Am
C
Am
Yeah uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Verse 2
F
Am
E
Yes! G- you- why and I
Am
Gotta get a piece of this pie
C
Gonna take you on a high
E
Am
Do or die
F
C
Are you with it?
E
Am
'Cause you can be the one who can get it
C
And if I get money we can split it
E
Am
If I gave you my life would you live it
G
Would you fit it?
C
Now who want to be the
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Verse 3
E
freeloader
Am
C
Who want to be the shareholder
E
Who's gonna be the downloaders
Am
F
When I download the shit
C
E
Am
on the block
C
All consumers just be ready to cop
E
Am
'Cause I'm ready to drop, shit
C
be fifty a pop
E
You better let me know if
Am
you want it or not
C
Yo it's gonna be gone by
the end of the day
'Cause shit from Y2K
Verse 4
E
We're talking 'bout the best
Am
F
G
Take it to the wild, wild West
Am
E
Talking about the dirty south
Am
That's what I'm all about, no doubt
C
E
Take it to the East
Am
G
Am
C
You gotta go fast
E
Am
in the streets
'Cause I'm living in the
C
belly of the beast
E
Am
I'm just trying to
live in peace, roll out
C
Now we're rolling on the South
Verse 5
E
side
Am
With my true playas this
is from the East side
C
E
Am
Got my shorties in the back
Got my niggaz in the front
C
And my fifteen inch rims on
E
Am
my hoo ride
C
Now who rides,
E
rolling through the ATL so don't trip
Am
F
Am
F
Plus you're about to get
E
Am
yourself in some shit
G
C
E
Am
And you know we got your back
F
Am
C
E
Am
C
E
Am
All the clubs are pack from front to back,
F
E
Am
E
the girls are phat
Am
F
Am
E
Booty banging like a
Am
Buddha sack
C
E
Am
And when you're
Dm
F
C
E
living in the ghetto
Am
C
You gotta know when to let go
E
Am
How to hold every dice roll
F
Or your platinum from your
Am
E
Am
white gold
Plus the price is on your soul
And everyday's in vain
C
Shooting you're luck
E
like a monopoly game
Am
And everybody's looking for
E
the fortune and fame
Am
That's the name of
C
this thang
Verse 6
E
Am
Only the best like pushing black
F
Am
Bentley coupes
C
You ain't the best so that
E
just can't be you
Am
Only the best like coppin'
a platinum piece
C
You ain't the best nigga
E
shit cheap
Am
Me, toxic, I split vintage
E
Everything you talk you know
we been did
Am
You kick one rap and you all winded
Your career real quick
C
started and ended
E
Am
F
Am
We the elite means we the
E
Am
top of the line
C
E
Means we go straight in while you
Am
Dm
G
stopping in the line
C
E
Am
Means I don't give a fuck
C
what you got in your rhymes
E
Am
C
E
Means y'all get to going
Am
C
when I'm cocking my nine
E
Am
When Teddy told me the cost,
C
shit hit me hard
E
Am
C
E
Am
Pay me how many thousands
F
G
F
C
E
for sixteen bars?
Am
You wiling,
C
C
you gon' regret that you started this mess
E
Am
G
Got two g but will never
E
be part of the best
Am
C
Just trying to live in peace yeah, yeah
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