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Time To Pay The Piper chords by Joint Ventures

  • E

  • G

  • C

  • Am

  • Em

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Verse 1
(E major) Haha
Haha
Haha
Jack
Sparrow (G major) (C major) (A minor) (G major)
(C major) (A minor) (G major)
Well here (E minor) it is, an (E major) other joint venture song
And (E minor) some still wonder why it (E major) took so long
Soon you're gonna find that
the road was rough
And that
A &R reps could be cold and tough
I had enough,
this time I'm playin' for cheap
And you can pump this jam in the
Jeep
And say, hey,
Mr.
Officer, what you mean this noise?
Check the tech and stop sweatin' my boys
I gotta have it, rippin' up mics and more
My name ain't
Al, but you can best be sure
That
I'ma go on and on until I'm done
Mom's only son, close to 21 and full grown
I own my own biz, what's up? I got
Chuck on the cut
Nigga, what?
Ain't no stoppin' us now
So what you doin'?
Is it stupid to move?
What you got to prove?
This one here is for the hype
or the loco
Somethin' you could dance
to (G major) or either bop (E major) your head to
J -O -I (A minor) -N -T, (G major) that's the (E major) title
Steppin' to us could
be like very suicidal
Forties in the freezer,
girls in my vision
Incredible
Montees, (E minor) the (E major) one with the position
Some wanna rap, but they ain't paid dues
I take out crews by the (E minor) ones in the (E major) twos
In the threes, in the (E minor) fours,
but only four (E major) shots
Not only do I break records, I break hearts
And shots look glistening,
watch how I drink them
Stop when you find out
(E minor) what's really missing
Oo (E major) h, when you (E minor) do,
can you (E major) tell me what's hyper?
Hit by the sniper, when it's time to pay the
(E minor) price (C major) (A minor) (G major)
(C major) (A minor) (G major)
(C major) (A minor) (G major)
(E major)
(A minor)
(E major) So come on down and
get a piece of this funk
The life of a monk done turned to a hunk
And bring your girl (E minor) so I can
(A minor) give her this (E major) lovin'
At the front (E minor) door, (E major) push turn to seven
Yeah, you know I seen her,
right up at the prenup
Moldy, spinnin',
you're goin' just sprintin'
Yeah, it's like a game,
I hate my middle name
I come down like the rain and it's
a goddamn shame
Cause some of these punks
need to get a citation
Talk (G major) in' that shit about a good vibration
An (E major) d when you hear this,
I hope that it's hittin'
Wanna be a bulldog, nothin' but a kitten
Me, I ain't the best,
but I can give her the switch
And I can drop more (A minor) rhymes
than you (E major) drop dime, snitch
Up and (E minor) down, turn it all (E major) around
Pound for pound and here's
a brand new sound
I asked
Wiz how he felt about the groove
And he just smiled and said
Some they deny us, others won't try us
But when they hear this,
you know they're gonna wanna buy us
Back in the day you could
treat us real shitty
But now they're on my
nuts when they watch
Rap
City
From late last summer to early this year I pledge
the rights and never played to the rear
Yeah, I read the paper,
but don't believe a word
The only thing they wrote
was the only thing they heard
It never occurred that I'd be stirred
to the center of the stage
Making front page, it's time to pay the (G major) price (C major) (A minor) (G major) (C major) (A minor)
(G major) (C major) (A minor)
(G major)
(C major) (A minor)
(G major) (E major)
(G major) (E major)
(G major) (E major)
(A minor) (E major) (G major) (C major) (A minor)
(G major) (C major) (A minor)
(G major) (C major) (A minor)
(G major) (C major) (A minor)
(G major)
Hey yo, it's (E major) time to settle straight
But maybe yo I shouldn't,
somebody's gotta do it
Cause
Tam
Tam couldn't, (E major) our dam is his dam
But what's the deal,
to cause the effects
And the pounds of steel,
comin' right in your direction
Rumpus up a
Texan, this a politician
So vote for this (E major) election,
the next one is mine
And that's the truth, I heard
T .K. say
That he was burnin' the roof,
here's the proof
It's a hundred percent, absolute
And yo I had to grind for the
roof of the farm
Other than that man, you get snitch
Okay I let you be down,
you used to be my son
Play around, lay around,
nothin' that's worth
It's hard to sum it up in a verse
But it is what it is, it's time they pay
And that's why I got to say,
it's time to pay the (G major) pipe (C major) (A minor)
Outro 1
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