Autobiographical
Autobiographical

Autobiographical easy guitar chords by Black Sheep

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  • Verse 1
    It's 
    the 
    brown 
    child, 

    better 
    version 
    of 
    the story 

    Sees 
    Conji, a sister, 
    mother 
    played 
    by Tori 

    In 
    Astoria, 
    kid 
    named Tiki 
    took 
    the cake 

    The 
    greens 
    and the 
    steak 

    and the potatoes 
    and 
    the plate 

    Never 
    a dummy, 
    rejections 
    are funny 

    First 
    years of my 
    life 
    I thought that 

    food 
    stamps 
    were money 

    So 
    by ten 
    I was 
    the mess, 

    got 
    a men 
    and then 
    I had 
    friend 

    So 
    now I'm 
    snatching 
    pocket 
    books 

    with Sean 
    Wilkinson 

    ?Get that 
    money, 

    lil 
    nigga' that's 
    what they 
    told 
    me 

    I never 
    sweated 
    props 
    cause like 
    my 

    pops 
    they couldn't 
    hold 
    me 

    Until 
    he found 
    shorty's 
    got 
    it going 
    on, 

    rolling 
    on 

    Who told? 
    Damn, 
    bendecion.. 

    The Bland 
    man, 

    and my pop 
    don't 
    give 
    damn 

    The 
    day 
    I played with 
    matches, 

    took 
    the stove 
    to my 
    hand 

    Hot 
    temperature! 
    He told 
    me 
    the 

    player
    s' version 

    The ego 
    in submersion 
    for 
    the 

    end 
    of week 
    ex
    cursion 

    Until 
    I'm back, 
    back 
    on 
    the scene 

    Like 
    ball 
    on the 
    green, 

    giving 
    strokes 
    with 
    my 
    team 

    And 
    despite 
    the commentary 
    pop 
    told 
    me, 

    I'm lowly 

    And moms 
    change- 
    bank 

    can
    't hold 
    me, 
    so 

    She 
    don't 
    scold 
    me, she 

    just 
    grabs 
    the belt 

    Knuckle 
    the 
    buckle, 

    tells 
    me all 
    about 
    the 
    pain 
    she felt 

    At the 
    precinct 
    when 
    a pre- 
    teen 

    was 
    spotted 
    at the 
    scene 

    Came 
    up 
    with 
    the green, 

    not 
    cop 
    could interve
    ne 

    Verse 2
    [Mother

    Listen here, you 
    little motherfucker 

    You 
    ain't 
    going to fuck 
    with me 

    Got me 
    coming to 
    this damn 

    pre
    cinct 

    Dammit, 
    I'm 
    a kick 
    your 

    motherfucking 
    ass 

    Shit! 
    You 
    ain't going to 

    drive 
    me crazy 

    Verse 3
    Now, happens 
    Tori 
    met 
    Tom 

    not too 
    long 
    ago 

    He was 
    a nigga,, 
    yo, 

    he said 
    he had 
    the flow 
    though 

    He 
    loved 
    a bro, 

    I know 
    I didn't 
    see 
    you grow 

    To 
    a TV 
    show 
    cause 
    the nigga 

    said 
    we all 
    could go 

    So 
    I'm up 
    and out of 
    the ghetto, 

    son 
    of a gold 
    miner 

    City- 
    slicking 
    Carolinian 
    standing 

    out 
    like Ming 
    china 

    A golden 
    bull 
    at heart 

    though 
    I moved 
    around 

    The 
    balls 
    bounced 
    to the 
    bottom, 

    settled 
    at 
    a small 
    town 

    ?Hey, 
    boy! 
    What's 
    your 
    name?!' First 
    day, 

    first 
    fight 

    I'm out of 
    New York 
    and, boy, 

    it don't sit 
    right 
    if you're 
    white 

    Light 
    were my 
    steps 
    from 
    there 

    Did my 
    dirt 
    on 
    the 
    low, 

    a Southern 
    town 
    nightmare 

    Cause the 
    next 
    year it was 
    me 

    and Ef 
    on 
    the furlough 

    We 
    were the 
    only 
    Queens 
    kids 
    but 

    there were 
    other 
    boroughs 

    With 
    Rockwell, 
    D- Ski, 

    Ron 
    Duke 
    and 
    Freddie 

    New 
    York 
    was represented 
    like 

    we danced 
    for Rock 
    Steady 

    Stan 
    had tables 
    and 

    mics, every 
    brother 
    nice 

    Not 
    only 
    could we 
    rip 
    and rhyme 

    but 
    backspin and slice 

    With 
    Paris 
    and Foxy 
    and Christina 

    P's 
    bust 

    You know 
    them loud, 

    raunchy, trouble- 
    making 
    niggas? 
    That 
    was us 

    menace 
    yet 
    still 
    I played 
    tennis, 

    ain't that 
    cruddy 

    Advanced 
    with 
    the 
    Reeboks, they 

    called 
    them ?cut 
    buddies' 

    I hung 
    with one, 

    only 
    one 
    younger 
    brother 

    Shorty 
    Doo- Wop 
    could cut 

    and scratch 
    up 
    any 
    other 

    Bigger 
    than 
    his size, 
    was barely 
    five 
    feet 

    In 
    ?83 broke beat

    that today 
    rock street

    With 
    no 
    one to 
    grade 
    it, still 

    never 
    de
    bated 

    Some 
    saw 
    and 
    hated 
    but they 

    never 
    contem
    plated 

    It was the 
    wild 
    child 
    with foul 
    styles, 

    pal 
    but not foul 

    A dis 
    was never 
    okay 
    unless 

    it 
    came 
    before corral 

    Pals 
    of mine, 
    peoples 
    though were 
    down 

    graduate 
    next week 
    and, yo, next 

    week 
    I'm NY 
    bound 

    Seven 
    days 
    from that 
    one 
    I'm leaving 

    love 
    that weighs 
    a ton 

    I'm going 
    to miss 
    you niggas, 
    yo, 

    that rapping 
    shit 
    was crazy 
    fun 

    But 
    I'm leaving 
    on 
    the next 
    bus 

    I've got 
    your numbers 
    and we'll 
    keep 
    in touch, 

    I trust 

    Gliding, 
    riding 
    back 
    to my domain 

    For 
    love 
    and money, 
    fuck 
    fame, 

    my 
    life 
    will never 
    be 
    the same 

    As 
    the next 
    man's 
    words, 
    can 
    you dig 
    it? 

    I say 
    I got a scheme, 

    a- 
    yo, I 
    gots 
    you figured 

    Verse 4
    [Corner] 

    Yo, wassup, wassup. Is 
    money 
    out 
    here? 

    Yo, 
    I just got 
    a call from 

    that nigga 
    Tiki 

    Remember that 
    nigga Tiki? 

    He 
    on his 
    way from 

    down South 

    Verse 5
    My real pops 
    was 
    a pusher, 

    when we 
    left 
    he had 
    a section 

    So 
    I keep 
    it in the 
    family, 

    or 
    at least 
    I make connection 

    With 
    the prime 
    figures 
    for 

    affiliated 
    support 

    In my 
    purchase 
    of 
    cargo 
    in the 

    import 
    and export 

    Flushing, 
    Queens: back when 

    junkies 
    was 
    the fiends 

    My 
    childhood 
    friends 
    held buddha, 

    had babies 
    in dreams 

    took pops 
    off my 
    shit 
    list 

    cause 
    he had 
    the fitness 

    To 
    help 
    Tiki 
    get 
    his, what 
    the fuck, 

    pop? 
    Jehovah 
    witness 

    What 
    the 
    fuck, 

    pop? 
    What's 
    with 
    the 
    fizz- 
    plop 

    I'm like, 
    can't 
    put 
    him 
    down 

    but 
    the shit 
    don't 
    stop 

    Worked 
    at 
    law 
    firm, 
    for 
    lack 
    of 
    fear 

    wrote 
    resume, 

    spending 
    words 
    like 
    millionaire 

    >From there 
    to 
    the 
    bank, 

    see 
    the 
    bank's 
    down 
    the 
    block 

    So 
    now 
    I'm 
    close 
    to home, 
    clock, 
    plot 

    With 
    Popote, he's 
    my 
    cousin 

    and 
    wily 
    one 

    Though 
    the 
    kid 
    was 
    younger, 

    quick 
    like 
    thunder 

    With 
    the 
    heart 
    to 
    put 
    you under 

    Props 
    even, 
    the 
    shit 
    can't 
    fail 

    I saw 
    Reese, 
    bagged 
    with Pote 

    and made 
    a sale 

    [Co- Dee] 
    Go 
    Verse 6

    ahead, 
    get that 
    money 

    Get that 
    money! 

    I ain't 
    going to let 
    nobody 
    see 
    you 

    I got 
    your back, 
    baby, 
    I got 
    your back 

    You 
    want 
    five? 
    You only 
    got two 

    Verse 7
    On 
    one late 
    night, 
    I had 

    made 
    a nice 
    amount 

    More 
    than two 
    weeks 
    pay, 

    playing 
    with 
    the new 
    accounts 

    So 
    I rose 
    like 
    a petal, 
    fuck 
    pops, 

    I run with 
    thugs 

    Levis, 
    Tims, 
    hoodie, 
    coat, 

    skully, drugs 

    Fatigues 
    before 
    they were the 
    fashion 

    Pockets 
    with 
    work 
    and others 

    with cash 
    in 

    Thought 
    I was cool 
    with 
    tools 
    and mad 
    trap 

    My 
    pops 
    was like 
    ?read 
    this? 

    but I was 
    like fuck 
    that 

    So 
    jingle- 
    jangled, 
    clocked 
    at every 
    angle 

    Tiki's getting 
    paid 
    and 
    his 
    crew's 

    star- 
    spangled 

    And everyday, 

    all 
    day night, yo, whatever 


    Niggas 
    on the 
    strip 
    in 
    sub
    zero 
    weather 

    Back 
    before 
    the first 
    gener
    ation 
    of fiends 

    My 
    team 
    was sheer 
    cream, 

    keeping 
    dollar 
    bills 
    green 

    Fashion, 
    Calvin 
    cooler, 

    playing 
    Rick 
    the Ruler 

    And I can't 
    front 
    on nobody 

    cause 
    I pulled 
    on 
    woo
    lah 

    Back in 
    '86 ­ first, 

    foremost 
    and 
    final 

    Rhyming 
    on 
    the corner, 

    all 
    want 
    to be's 
    on vinyl 

    I bum rush 
    and boom 
    bash, 

    not 
    even for 
    merit 

    Bounce 
    out to 
    see Reg 
    and 

    Joe down 
    on 
    Merrick 

    But mostly 
    it's the 
    strip 

    that 
    I played 
    like 
    a cock 

    On 
    the block 
    until 
    the day 
    I got 

    knocked 

    Verse 8
    [Police sirens 

    to fade] 


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