Key: Db major
Intro 1
C
C
Db
F#
Db
F#
F
Verse 1
don't do that pop rap,
it's not a part of my chain
But I ain't mad at you fool,
you can do your thing
and still riding in my lane
ain't made for lames
This ain't made for industry faggots
that play games
This is made for stand -up niggas
caught in the game
Eb
F
I'm tryna make a change,
crack the book, flip the page
C
C
I make rap for grown -ass folks,
peeps comin' to vaze
you a clown, you can stay there
And I ain't here to please
Fm
F
That's the short way to fail,
you can tell you're tall
long way to fall
the windows can tell it all
You ain't nice,
It's rooftop drama, sky high panorama
Fm
F
Got the boss and the sniper ahead
F
Fm
He who wins is he who dares
sky high panorama
Fm
F
Got the boss and the sniper ahead
He who wins is he who dares
He who wins is he who yells
S .P. Triggerman,
the hit word for Lilian
Soundboy for dead,
This is East Coast stomp,
Bare knuckles scuffle,
moving like tea in trouble
take the break to the maximum
for the fame, Kim Kardashian
I load the S .P. with twelve hundred missiles,
Db
C
They get respect from real niggas
F
C
This is Sunnyside Queen's finest
C
C
Your whole team get the D -minus LB and Sadiq,
that's Supreme Giants
Eb
F
These sons goin' out on
The boy in the C -facie,
Hitman like Bernie Cassie
Rooftop drama
C
C
Sky high panorama
Fm
F
Got the boss in the sniper head
Fm
C
He who wins is he who did
C
F
Db
Gb
Db
C
They make a move only when
Can't get over on me,
I'm up early A .M.
Eb
F
When the birds chirping
I be working my ass off
and I pay the cost, reap the benefit
violate my fam
Eb
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move through the city's veins
Like the A -Train, 2 -Train,
sorta like Hella Wayne
Brooklyn's my origin
Keep my blood pumpin',
y 'all niggas ain't sayin'
every line is passion
smashin' your back and you lackin'
And so that I'm tryna put
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F
My to -do list while you slackin',
sleepin'
That shit comin' out
the tells creepin'
jeans last weekend
Eb
F
You goin' down,
way down while I'm peakin'
Reachin' my summit and seen it,
believe it
F
C
Keepers of the lost art,
we holdin' the keys and shit
And y 'all locked out for 40 seasons
fucked up with them demons
It's chance, that's life,
see the world's gotta see
this
Thank
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