Tonalità: C minor
Intro 1
A5
Am
C
Before I say
Verse 1
Am
goodbye
A5
I'd like to say good day
And I hope you say "good buy"
When they ask was it worth for you to pay
Am
For my music, for pressin' play
A
D
For all the stress that went
C
into my songs
My love and hate
A
A5
The most honest I could
be with you to date
Is to say thank thank you Shady
C
D
Gm
For lettin' me be me
with no holds barred
Thank you for the chance to
D
enhance this old car
Gm
This old jar of moonshine is but
Two fine lines on a blank
C
sheet but so far
Gm
C
These two lines point directed to my
Gm
C
home on the mothership sonar
Am
Valet UFOs, I go park
D
The dirty south needs
Verse 2
C
a soap bar
A5
Am
In the mouth of these MCs but
But who am I to judge
Gm
on what they love?
C
I guess they enjoy being
Am
broke and co- stars
And I'm soakin' so hard
Gm
C
From the sweat that I could
take my clothes off
D
I done fucked and raped the whole yard
C
Am
A5
Should sit back and shake the gold off
Am
D
But I'm already gone
A5
Am
I got a vision like Teller, sons
D
Gm
In an envelope like letters
C
Am
Lettuce, green, money, long
C
D
Wolfpacks in a calzone
C
Am
I'll keep makin' these albums
C
D
C
Yeah you might have heard a dial tone
But I was on the other line
Am
when I hung up the phone
C
Gm
I'll send a postcard when I leave
C
Am
I think about you when I dream
C
And when I'm up under
Gm
the high beams
C
I reflect that shining
Am
C
So you can feel the heat of light
Gm
D
C
A life of violence 'til I die in
Am
C
D
Yeah I've done come a long way
C
Am
From Dixie Land, take my hand
Interlude 1
D
Am
C
D
Am
E5
Em
D
C
Am
C
Gm
D
I'm talkin'
Verse 3
C
Am
C
Gm
D
C
Am
lowriders, 77 Devilles
F
Gm
C
L- Dogs, nothin' but them 'Lacs
Am
C
D
Sittin' on boxes in the front
C
Am
yard of the trailer park, yeah
Gm
One time for the single wives and
C
Am
the little cribs (one time)
Gm
Two times if you know what it's like to
C
Am
fuckin' live (two times)
Gm
Three times in a row you've been
D
C
Am
C
late on the rent (three)
D
C
Four times before you did
Am
the same old shit, yeah
Verse 4
Am
Gm
Baby done grown up ,
C
Am
workin' that bid like a grown up
A5
Gm
Fuckin' toned up,
C
Am
let the Glocktalk, I'ma gon' hush
Gm
Just like daddy taught me
D
C
Am
Wait I didn't have one
C
D
C
Fuck it, I'm happy for him
Am
A5
'Cause he got a bad one
Am
D
I popped outta that Easy Bake
C
Am
Land of the 'Bama, clean and safe
Dropped outta high school, reason, hey
Gm
C
I'm already high from
Am
a seedless egg
Gm
And they wonder why I speak this way
D
C
Am
And ye ain't ever seen this place
C
D
Well here's your American pie
Am
D
It's a Dixie piece of cake
Outro 1
D
Am
C
D
E
E5
Em
D
C
Am
F
D
Gm
Bm
D
Am
D
Gm
Bb
Gm
Bb
G#
Gm
C
F
D
F#m
Gm
G#
Gm
F
C
F#dim
F#m
D
F#m
D
Gm
G#
Fm
F
C
F
D
F#m
Gm
G#
Fm
G#
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