Key: A major•
Verse 1
Merce, what
F#m
A
F#m
It's like, I'm like, we like
it seems like in the rap game
Banshee
Justice
F#m
League,
Living
Legends
C#m
F#m
A
Yeah, check me, with this rapper
C#m
B
Like to play the cut, observe, be mellow
A
F#m
Niggas wanna test the 4,
they wanna mess with 4
C#m
F#m
I tell em not tonight my nigga, hello
A
F#m
I got a chip on my shoulder
your best bet
C#m
F#m
Just reverse pivot and run
A
F#m
Top dog, I'm a son of a who
Jay
A
F#m
Lizzy always handle they bins
I got no time for these kids,
A
F#m
When I talk it sound real to them
C#m
Cause homie I don't pretend, so fuck you
F#m
A
I ain't tryna be friends, better yet
F#m
I'm the realest, they come like helium
C#m
C#
F#m
On the rise, bout to be the one
A
F#m
C#m
People wanna stop my shine
F#m
Ever since I came out the gate, niggas
A
F#m
And they wonder why I stay on the low
A
F#m
And this is for anybody not checkin' for me
C#m
Or the cats from the league or the state of
N .C.
A
F#m
We put it down like, or get around like,
Shot
Humpty
A
F#m
An d now these chickens gettin' wet to hump me
C#m
I guess I gotta go and make groupies part three
A
F#m
So pardon me for my foul demeanor
Ever since the listening
poos got a lot meaner
A
F#m
I seen her, an d she ain't pretty
when it do get gritty
F#m
A
Random niggas wanna cling
And family members arise,
I wish you can get a closer
brewing from the inside
A
F#m
But my pride won't let me quit
And I'm the man that
A
F#m
People wanna stop my shine
A
F#m
Ever since I came out the gate, niggas
A
F#m
And they wonder why I stay on the low
T -1 -9 -7 -8
G from the
Golden
State
F#m
A
F#m
First touched a four track back in 1992
with a rapper named
F#m
A
F#m
Coop
F#m
A
over crisis instrumental, not as simple as it looks
C#m
F#m
there's a lot more to this rap game
A
Nigga look, that's exactly how you up and coming
F#m
C#m
artists get shook and took for all
your green
Broke for self esteem,
A
C#m
your hopes and your
dreams
F#m
It's not as easy as it seems to get your
Keep rapping for fun,
till they thick
C#m
Haram,
right hooks to your transparent mandible
A
C#m
Shatter, leaving shards
A
C#m
So they mean up, they mug,
But
Big
plus the label called me up
A
F#m
And said that you would probably sue
Cause your crew is too timid,
F#m
A
F#m
C#m
plus it wouldn't be good for my backpacker image
A
F#m
People wanna stop my shine,
A
F#m
Ever since I came out the gate,
C#m
A
niggas slap on the kid and they wonder why I hate niggas
A
F#m
C#m
And they wonder why I stay on the low to avoid
F#m
A
F#m
fake niggas tryin' to steal my glow
C#m
F#m
A
F#m
C#m
What, what, it's like, I'm like, we like, this like,
A
F#m
I'm like, we like, I'm like
Outro 1
C#m
A
F#m
C#m
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsA F#m C#m B C#
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