Key: D# minor
Intro 1
Am
Dm
Verse 1
F
Am
I do this for you, you, you listenin' now
Dm
Am
You hear this by yourself,
F
Dm
even mixin' the crowds
Nah, nigga, you clowns
It's busy spittin' for your wealth,
tryin' to get to the crown
Dm
Am
F
But if I told you there was
I just saw a day rain for summers
And you want that spot,
you want that drop,
you want that phantom
I wanna make anthems
I'm doing this for every rap
song you ever hated
For special eds, the redhead kingpins,
the sing -sing niggas
that did they thing out and
F
Am
Dm
jail imprisonment
compared to instruments
I drop knowledge
but you rather hear the ignorance
Imma give you that I don't know
Imma give it to you
Am
It's like I'm doin' this so you can envy me
F
Am
Get a clue, I do this for DJs
But it's really for you
Dm
Am
For those livin' in apartments
But wishin' for houses
for alcoholic wife beaters
Keep hittin' they spouses
holdin' kids in they mouth
Dm
F
I'm so sorry that I'm kickin' you out
Dm
Am
If it ain't happen, yet it will, ma
I promise, though, we just met
And I ain't bust yet
But when I do,
Dm
Am
I don't care if you catch a bus
F
Am
My music's serious, but still I act funny
I spit it for ice rockers,
Jamaicans that like rockers
Whether you ball or you like soccer
The corporate woman,
sippin' a nice vodka out after work
Dm
F
With a purse to match her shoes,
And she don't got a man,
cause she keeps getting hurt
By some nigga always hoing
and don't know a woman's worth
That's why I speak with a purpose,
just so the people can purchase
It's for my peeps in the dirt,
for my flat bush niggas
F
Am
They throw fight and let
they cat push niggas
If I ain't on mic and K -Slay's last CD
A smack DVD
Them niggas can't see me
I don't know, man
Gsus4
G
It's so rare what I do
Am
F
Than every nigga with a deal
He always stressing that he's real
And he bears his weapon
And on his mixtape,
And for them people needin'
my single's apparently targeted
But the album's realer,
it comes straight from my heart
F
Am
It's music, welcome to my pterodone
Dancehall shit, you can't left it alone
It bangs up in the club,
but it hits you more in your home
You payin' bills stressed out
You makin' meals stretch out,
feedin' your fam
You mad cause your girlfriend
got beat by your man
knowin' you saw every word I spit is hurtin' you,
I make black history longer than February
I make music,
F
Am
but the beat ain't even necessary
I'm so legendary, I just started
I'm on the streets, nigga, fuck chartin'
I'm like a gun sparkin',
the way I go hard
And I ain't lettin' up, I flow retarded
I'm about to travel on the yellow bus
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