Key: D minor
Intro 1
Em
C
Bm
C
Bm
Em
Verse 1
C
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Bm
Em
C
Bm
New shoes on the range rover, good
Em
one man (vroom)
Motherfuckers acting like
I ain't supposed to shine
C
I ain't the one,
Bm
Em
definitely not the two (nope)
One in the chamber when
C
we aiming at you
The young Bob Barker,
the price is right
Em
If you C.O.D. then you
C
could get them tonight
Bm
Put the fish scale on the scale
C
Em
If Roy went postal,
C
all he do is check mail (ha ha)
Low key, under the radar
Em
Triple black 'Vet, yeah I call it the stealth
C
No currency machine,
I could count it myself
Em
Almost done,
C
another quarter million in ones
Thunder storm in the body- tap,
look what I've done
Em
Chump change,
C
I make it rain for fun (whats up)
Bm
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
Verse 2
Em
C
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17- 5
Em
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen,
back to the pots
C
Bm
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
Em
C
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17- 5
Em
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen,
Verse 3
back to the pots
C
I get them bars out of the back
of my mind (that's how)
Em
I reminisce like Mary J
C
Bm
Even in the drought, the boy kept that yay
Em
100 percent served, Snowman's word
C
You can play my thug and my clientele
Em
(why)
C
I'm addicted to that new car smell
Bm
White cookies in a plastic bag
Em
New shoes on the coupe
with the paper tag
C
Bm
Whole life flash right before your eyes
Em
See the state troopers and get butterflies
C
Got a thing for them Heckler and Koches
Em
A minute 14 and Rolex watches
C
Somewhere in the back
of my secret deranged brain
Em
C
I get a rush when I tote that 'cane
Get money, Nigga fuck them haters
Em
All we fear is the discovery and
C
inditement papers (whats up)
Bm
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
Verse 4
Em
C
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17- 5
Em
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen,
back to the pots
C
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
Em
C
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17- 5
Em
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen,
back to the pots
Verse 5
C
I'm a grown ass man,
Bm
Em
I stand on my own two
200,000 cash,
yeah, I'm buying my own team
C
Right to your front door,
Bm
operation so sweet
Em
I like little dude who keeps
C
his money so neat
But I still bury a nigga
Em
Put The Mask on, Jim Carey a
C
nigga (Blaou)
Swede ends in the Chevy,
Bm
got me feelin' awkward
Em
Careful with the sweets,
don't burn my seats
C
You could live your whole
Bm
life and not come close
Em
Guess that's why these
rap niggas take notes
C
Recite my adlibs, borrow my quotes
Em
Make me I hop a nigga,
C
serve them with the toast
Em
Next, they be dressing like me
C
Em
But back in '93, they wasn't
C
stressing like me (whats up)
Verse 6
Em
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
C
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17- 5
Em
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen,
back to the pots
C
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
Em
C
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17- 5
Em
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen,
C
back to the pots
Outro 1
Bm
Em
C
Bm
Em
C
Bm
Em
C
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