Got Nowhere... chords by Beanie Sigel, Freeway
Verse 1
Dm
Am
Bear witness to the greatest,
can't beat us, join us,
Dm
Am
keep heaters on us, we're red lasers
Now fair warning,
Dm
Am
short shots won't grace ya,
we hug corners, play blocks like gators
Dm
Am
With bundles on us,
serve trades like waiters,
Dm
it's the life we chose, the hustle
Am
Can't stop it, can't knock it,
Dm
have to profit, get flown out Vegas
Am
Me and my niggas try and break tables,
Dm
Am
stack chicks like connect four
While you pricks try and whip,
Dm
Am
try and stretch more, charge less for,
that ain't the program
Dm
Get your lessons from the snowman,
Am
like Pillsbury
I get the dough man
Dm
Off your head for a slice of bread,
Am
I keep my word and I'm
true to my peace
Dm
Give me a bird and my crew gon' eat,
Am
I'm over the stove like Cuban lakes
Dm
Am
Breaking down cash money like baby do,
you niggas soft like baby food
Dm
Am
Round the world, niggas pay me dues
Why you niggas sing the same
Dm
old song like Sadie do?
Am
Grown man, nigga, baby, ooh
Dm
I send you shots from the baby zoo
Am
Old game like Grady flew
Dm
Propane flow flame you dudes
Am
No names though,
Dm
Am
claim your shoes
Dm
Once again it's on, nigga
Am
Sequel hard like corn liquor
I take you out this world
Dm
Am
like you was born, nigga
Butt naked covered in blood,
Dm
gassin' for air,
Am
clinkin' for dead life, nigga, you see
Since you was a baby coward,
Dm
we been sprinklin' the
Am
world with baby powder
So fresh and so clean,
Dm
been an outcast since I was a teen
Am
But I outlast,
cause I outblast anybody
Dm
you bring young
Am
You got it to profit, I told y 'all niggas,
then I showed y 'all niggas
Dm
You can't knock it,
Am
don't get carried away
You a mule, nigga,
Dm
where was you, nigga?
Am
I was doin' this here like Mary Jane,
Dm
like every day
Am
What's true nigga?
They can't question what we do
Dm
Am
Jigga once again. It's all
Young run through you niggas
Dm
Am
like a glitch in the computer nigga.
I'm the shit. I'm suing nigga
Dm
Am
This is shit every day.
Dm
Am
No days off Ferris Bueller niggas BC Frack Kruger niggas
Dm
Am
nightmare your medulla nigga you scared cuz I blew it
Jigga
He said see you that nigga
couldn't see his vision,
Dm
but then he drew the picture
Am
Dm
Like a compository sketch, see, see,
Am
stay honest, I deposit you a check
Dm
It's a secret society, all we ask is trust
Am
No G -Money shit,
Dm
all we got is us, and True
Am
Indeed, yes, Mo' Better,
yes, Mo' Cheddar
Dm
S -P -Chain,
Am
jeans and sweaters
Dm
Moves, cartoon labels, etc
Am
Fill in the blanks and drop
Dm
blocks like Tetris, or
Am
Get off the block, run south,
we're in Bethel
From my block to your block,
Dm
shout out to MX
Am
Who the fuck, fuck, want,
want, what, what?
Dm
Am
None of you nig gas, it's B .C., prick,
Dm
Am
I'm done with you niggas
Dm
Once again, it's on
Am
Fuck it, we ain't through with niggas
Dm
Twin Towers, here to ruin niggas
Am
You couldn't break up the
towers with Tom Donovan
Your Osama bombing shit
Dm
Am
We slay niggas with K's
We the drama men
Dm
Get it right, young scraps,
Am
don't even try it, boy
You'd rather slide down a razor blade,
Dm
slide and board
Am
I'm a live wire, hula hoop, barbed wire
Dm
Run through hell with gasoline
Am
drawers on
You can't mute me, put the pause on
Dm
Am
My guns shoot like fast 4's on
You dress cute when the walls off
Dm
What you doin' dawg,
Am
you playin' with it
You make your bed right, you layin' in it
Dm
You keep your shed tight,
Am
you stayin' in it
You bringin' niggas where your kids sleep
Dm
Am
I sing to niggas while the kids sleep
Rock a bye, motherfucker
Dm
I hope you high, motherfucker
Am
Ready to die, motherfucker?
Dm
Who shot ya?
Am
Separate the weak from stick rocked up
Kids who squash beef
Dm
and wreck them streets
Am
again it's on, nigga
Bring the drama to your lawn, nigga
Dm
Am
Tell your momma about five,
get ready to mourn, sister
Dm
It's a, see what you got here?
Am
It's a full -blown twist
to your nothing but hot air
This is not fair
Dm
Am
An d the reason why we lead the pack
This is a marathon
You start off fast
Dm
and you're wheezing in the back
Am
So even if I slack, I got enough leeway
Dm
To put out the reason why
the Mack
Am
Philadelphia freeway and I'm back
Without leaving,
Dm
Am
I'm here but you can't see him
I gave you the blueprint
but you can't be him
Dm
So no matter what you've been told
Am
and the records you sold
Deep inside you know
Dm
Am
that there's only one ho
Young Vito, voice of the young people
Dm
Am
If my life is a movie to see,
gon' be the sequel
We bring it to your door with
Dm
Am
Bleak peekin' through your P -code
Don't get scared, nigga,
Dm
Am
I love your people
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Once again, it's on
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
you
Got Nowhere...
Beanie Sigel, Freeway
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