Tonalità: A major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Nineteen,
still gettin' kicked out the crib
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Ripped off my bib, spit out my food,
hiccup and piss
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Urine burnin',
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I could smell the liquor in this
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Cats always tryna' pick up the fist
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Duff this dude out
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Rappers stoop just to get to your crib
B
Now it's like who's face?
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who's warped? too sauced
Bm
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Distort thoughts, on my corpse
on the asphalt
Back when I'd slack more,
B
Bm
rock my slacks or my as s
C
Everytime, I rap I blast- off
Back when I catch Cor', I always
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had sports
C
Dippin' on cops in my track shorts
F#
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So tell my mom I ahad to make it right
Bm
C
I lie every night about the lime-
light so I could lie at night
B
C
And tell my Pops' I
gotta' take advice
Bm
C
Keep my head screwed on tight,
abuse these mics
See me, I'm the contusion type
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C
A cat to smack a mic and catch my fuckin'
hair when I'm losing height
Ratking, never losing hype,
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no
B
C
It's Ratking and I do it right
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Ratking, yeah, I do it nice, woah
C
Bitch, I skated before I rapped it You'd take
Verse 2
B
C
me before your captain
Bet twenty hots on your Daddy
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To someone go Nolia Clap them,
C
probably cold and passive
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Cause' Pops' was the one
that got to me
B
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Feeling down like he passed it and when I'm cornered,
C
it's action
B
I was kinda' out the game,
Bm
C
I'ma put the quarter right back in the slot
Bm
C
In 09', we took the 7 to the
Dussy 17 to the block
Bm
B
Bitch, if yo' nigga had Su preme,
C
we was the reason he copped it
Bm
And nowadays,
C
I'm on a hustle lyrics to box with
And some pretty bitches that ain't
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trip if it's a hit and run
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C
I got to go cause' I don't do
the crying bro
B
She Mario, I'm tryna' keep
C
the whining to a minimum
Bm
C
Pig gies come,
bet I'm splittin' quicker than I finish rum
B
Find me some Indica,
C
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C
nuggets on my fingers and my shirt like they was chicken crumbs
B
The room spinnin',
finna' yak if I don't hit the blunt
C
B
Got the chin wagon,
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C
slim chances of me getting up
B
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C
After this, mind in the trash next to where
B
my fuckin' passion went
Bm
C
Doc's fanatics,
half- a- Xanax when I'm traveling six hours or more
B
C
Brick out on the tour,
Bm
C
got kicked out of the morgue
B
Spit cattle manure shit, shit,
C
rally the Horsemen
Cm
B
Tally the corpses
Outro 1
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