Poetic Justice chords by Dave East
Intro 1
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Verse 1
Am
Uh, huh, gets no better,
huh, get used to your boy, huh, uh, uh
G
Am
I treat the beat like I own it,
I'm just a poet
Old school minded,
losing I don't condone it
Style like none other
and niggas try to clone it
G
I light a switch up for that fire
and get the zoning
Am
Call me what you want
but I'm never considered equal
Flowers send them to God,
that's why it's considered lethal
I'm dope in the studio,
tell me you feel a needle
G
Compare me to the omen
Am
if money's the root of evil
Money nigga I need you, money nigga
G
Am
I need you, money I need you
Bb
G
I talk to the paper like sour
Giving me the same feeling
when I take a flight
F
Bout to do the game wrong,
Am
no way they can make it right
All black like a spade,
think I'm drinkin' Ace tonight
The same niggas that
was hatin' from the gate
Now they smilin' in my face,
G
Bb
I got paper in the bank
Am
Brand new ride, them tags paper,
fuck a plate
While you niggas doin' nothin',
we workin' on somethin' great
I already fucked,
no space for another date
I'm hungry for the money,
go fix me another plate
A lot of niggas locked,
G
I'm sick of another case
F
G
Ciroc by the shot,
go get me another case
Am
They see my focus,
nothing can distract me
44 long, do you wrong, you attack me
G
Baby girl want a bad boy, call her Cassie
Am
G
I can paint a picture with
an answer if you ask me
Am
Fresher than Will,
G
I feel a Banks fuckin' Ashley
Am
Spit it like I'm nasty,
drunk watchin' Scarface
G
I can set it off like Cleo in that car chase
F
Rock and roll bands,
some paper outta guitar case
Am
I been gettin' money
since Benjamin had a small face
Hopped out the R8,
G
somethin' you never heard before
Am
Bb
Coke residue in the rug,
right out of Persian store
Am
How you supposed to be soldiers
and never heard of war?
My white girl sniff more white girl
than the Jersey Shore
F
Am
Like I fight fire, Rev got the latter tough
All eyes on me,
I'm Tiger in the Masters Cup
Subtract the real from the game,
F
it ain't adding up
G
That's why I float cold,
my balls harder than Attica
Am
Rocking like I'm Metallica,
any beat I will massacre
Pass the blunt to the passenger,
hungrier than a scavenger
This coming from the heart,
take a deep breath
G
Walkin' to the money,
takin' my time with each step
Am
G
Am
Huh, ha, light it, light it
Outro 1
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Poetic Justice
Dave East
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