Key: G# minor
Verse 1
D
Em
Word, straight up dedicated
Coast to coast, worldwide,
across the map
Em
C
D
Em
Word up,
we still doing it
Things ain't the same on
the block no more
trying to hold me down
Em
I'm on top of the world, my sinister ride
Bm
C
Bm
for the love of this rappin' soldier
I felt I was grown up
Am
Bm
C
Before school, I see you standin'
Bm
Am
there with your Folgers
Bm
Em
I'm older,
thinkin' how we takin' this over
Am
Bm
C
Recessful or industry -tripe shit,
Bm
C
It's more than a man
Bm
Am
Bm
and just an out fit
Bm
C
Bm
South Street, rumors, your mouth pouted
Am
Bm
C
I talked off through mics and no shoes
Bm
Am
Bm
Em
The Nikes read our flights
Bm
C
Bm
You rockin' that big coat with Kitco
I'm well -spoke
Bm
C
Bm
us in' fake -ass gloves
Am
Bm
Em
We burnin' thugs,
dropped about a G on the grub
Am
Bm
For the whole squad,
C
Bm
you would starve for noodles or noodles
Am
Bm
Em
I hold it down
with rep and respect
From the underground,
Am
Bm
not too much though
C
Bm
But enough to show,
Signature edition, so listen close
Am
Bm
We're X and O,
C
Bm
Am
Bm
saying chin chin when I toast
Em
D
Baby, since you went away
C
D
C
D
I haven't spent a lot of everyday
Em
D
Baby, oh baby, touch you and weep
C
D
I better expect more of everything
We gon' parlay this crap
Bm
C
Carry the torch until
Bm
C
Stick em' then I check with
Bm
Am
my portion
Bm
Em
The real king, vocalist, spade card
Bm
C
Bm
Fuck a dice game in the yard,
The neighborhood bar ain't enough
Bm
C
So all of them rumors is
Bm
Am
all non sense
Bm
Em
Sponsors, check
for the rhyme stuff
Bm
C
Bm
did it cut a film, flip the real script
with our relatives
Am
Bm
And they kids,
C
Bm
Am
uncles getting old from bid s
Bm
Em
Nigga, what the fuck?
Jumps are making me mad
Am
Bm
Talking all that shit
Bm
Em
Making me all cold
Jumps are making me
Am
Bm
mad
Bm
Am
Bm
Em
you need to stop
Bm
C
Chumps are makin'
Bm
Em
me mad
Chumps are makin' me mad
I'ma put it to you like this, yo
Em
D
Baby, since you went away
D
Em
every day
C
D
Em
I can't expect more of every day
While I'm turnin' an hourglass
Buggin' on the fact that
an hour passed
Am
Bm
C
Bm
Full blast, clarion dash, burnin' hash,
Gucci imprint on the frame,
Am
Bm
they was slight tinted
C
Bm
Just to hold them off for a minute
Am
Bm
Em
Got a set, catfish croquettes,
I'm bluezette
Am
Bm
Dom P, when it's Raze night,
C
Bm
then we gon' blaze right
Em
Laugh til I'm red in the face, or the plates
Am
Bm
Of the finest dish mist
C
Bm
when you court a chicane
Am
Bm
Em
Still derelict,
rockin' the thorough shit,
Am
Bm
take a flick D &G sweats,
C
Bm
fresh air -mace kicks
Bm
C
Bm
Am
Bm
Em
before you come look for your name, you mothafucka
D
Em
a happy day, oh
C
C
D
I had to spend, oh lord, a happy day,
Em
D
Em
D
Em
D
oh
Em
You
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