I'm Tired chords by Jacky Jasper
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Verse 1
(E minor)
(F minor) (E minor) (F minor) (E minor) I'm
tired of the stick -ups,
drug sales doing pick -ups
Seeing dead bodies every week,
hope that I'm getting zipped up
Tired (F minor) of niggas shooting
each other for bullshit
Scared to take a ass whipping
so they full clip and (E minor) grab weapons
Fall every time
cause they don't know where
they stepping
I'm tired of niggas running to
drug dealers for protection
I'm (F minor) tired of hearing
what you can do for me if I sign what
Give me a watch,
y 'all niggas is out of your (E minor) mind
I'm tired of DJ's bringin'
fake niggas to shine
I'm tired of hearin' fake rappers
that ain't writin' they rhymes
I'm tired (F minor) of MC's stealin' my lines
I'm tired of the crimes,
Tyler Thoreau niggas out there
Droppin' (E minor) dimes, I'm tired of crabs
tryin' to cut my throat
I'm tired of hustlin' coke to dope
to make ends meet when I'm broke
I'm (F minor) tired of niggas
tryin' to talk slick on records
When you catch him at a show,
they throw a peace sign in (B major) my direction
(E minor) Nig gas will always rap for they hood
Flashy niggas will always
get stuck for they goods
If you (F minor) wanna test your luck with us,
probably would
If you try to take our fly shit,
you wish you (E minor) could
Young niggas are always
repped for they hood
Flashy niggas are always get
sucked for they goods
If (F minor) you wanna test your luck with us,
probably would
If you try to take our fly shit,
you wish you (E minor) could
I'm tired of them faggot -ass niggas
Tired of repeat rotations
Philosophy in the 16 -bar rap and (F minor) R &B
Tired of putting slugs at
the niggas' heads
Only pays for drugs
Tired of (B major) square holes, (E minor) no free throws
For those who trick, I suppose
Tired of paying for a pain
of freak shows, manipula (F minor) tions
Tired of A &R's relations,
your wack conversations
Put down the mic,
fill (E minor) up your replication,
your frustrations
Obsessions,
tired of one time's confessions
Tired of knowing how a dead taste
Tired (F minor) of hearing your fucked
up showcase
Give me space, I screw fakes
Tired of busting niggas
in their (A flat major) mind's (E minor) place
Tired of conflicts,
hyper muscular chicks
with prosthetic licks
Preach with your tits, tricks
(F minor) Ain't pull no flicks, props and chips
Tired of jealous niggas
and music industry's bull (D flat minor) shit
Retro (E minor) niggas are always
repped for they hood
Fashy niggas will always
get stuck for they goods
If (F minor) you wanna test your luck with us,
pop the wood
If you try to take our fly shit,
you wish you (E minor) could
Retro niggas are always
repped for they hood
Fashy niggas will always
get stuck for they goods
If (F minor) you wanna test your luck with us,
pop the wood
If you try to take our fly shit,
(E minor) you wish you could of when I used to
carry crates for Bambata
Tired of when I tore up
Bruce Lee's first cotta
Tired of my baby's mama
Tired (F minor) of hearing a lot of toddler spit
It's alive on all my drama
My killer -type karma's
fuckin' up lives similar
(A flat minor) to drunken driver (E minor) s
And I'm tired of makin'
emcees retire
from the Eiffel Tower to Okinawa
Cruise tired of signing guestbooks
in funeral parlors
(F minor) Shootin' through fibers,
don't bother to designer
The numeral unilirical virus
referred to as God by rappers
(D flat major) I inspire, (E minor) you remain anonymous
Tired of how short my dollars is,
like how tired of swallowing sperm
Madonna is, the problem is,
(F minor) we're broke with murder
I've become so synonymous,
eternal homages
Determine how perfect this
urban survival is,
survival (E minor) this is mad true
I'm tired of people not recognizing Jennifer
Lopez as the new Paula Abdul
I'm tired (F minor) of not being compensated
for hard work
I'm tired of these videos all
looking the same
Like No Limit records (E major) artwork
Mother (E minor) fuckers are always
Rappin' for they hood
Flashy niggas always
Get stuck for they goods
If (F minor) you wanna test your luck with us
Rub the wood
If you tryna take out fly shit (E minor) s
You wish you could
Yellow niggas are always
Rappin' for they hood
Flashy niggas always
Get stuck for they goods
If (F minor) you wanna test your luck with us
Rub the wood
If you tryna take out fly shit (E minor) s
You wish you could (F minor)
(E minor)
(F minor)
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