Tonalità: Db major
Verse 1
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Talk to me man
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This ya boy Young Hova,
Em
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yo turn the motherfucking noise up
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We'll get right into the proceedings
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this evening
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Dm
Headphones are distorting,
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Em
bring it down a lil' bit
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Em
Dm
Okay, now we working with it
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Em
The boy Face on the bass line,
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Face -Mob!
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Em
Welcome to New York City,
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Em
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it's ya boy Young Hov' chea
Em
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Kanye West on the track (whoo!) Chi- Town,
Em
Dm
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what's going on now?
Em
Dm
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Can I talk to y'all for a minute? Lem
Em
me talk to y'all for a minute
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Em
Just gimme a minute of ya time baby - I
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C
don't want much (whoo!)
Lemme talk to these motherfuckers,
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uh h
Verse 2
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Guess who's bizack?
You still smelling crack
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in my clothes
Don't make me have to re
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Em
lapse on these hoes
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Take it back out to taxing them roads
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When I was hugging it,
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niggas couldn't do nothing with it
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Straight from the oven with it,
came from the dirt
Em
Dm
Gm
I emerged from it all without
F
a stain on my shirt
Em
Dm
You can blame my old earth,
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Em
for the shit she instilled in me
Dm
Gm
F
Still with me, pain plus work
Em
Shit she made me milk this game
Dm
for all it's worth
F
That's right,
Em
Dm
these niggas can't fuck with me
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I'm calling guts every time,
Em
drag my nuts every time
Dm
F
Em
Homey, we make a great
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Gm
combination don't we?
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Me and the Face Mob,
Em
Dm
Gm
F
every time we face- off
Em
Face it y'all,
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y'all niggas playing basic ball
F
Em
I'm on the block like
I'm eight feet tall
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Homey, I'm in the drop
Em
Dm
with the AC on
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Em
That's why the, streets embrace me dawg,
Dm
I'm so cool!
Verse 3
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Guess who's bizack?
Em
Dm
Back on the block with
F
the old Face Mob
Em
Dm
Mack Mittens and Hov'
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Don't make me relapse
Em
Dm
C
Back to the block with the fo'
F
Cuz this street shit is all I know
Verse 4
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From the womb to the tomb,
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a hot pot of joy and a spoon
Trying to make me forty
Em
thousand and move
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F
Mo tels, star- studded,
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F
rock stars and goons
C
Plain clothes wanna run in my room
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Em
But nigga guess who's bizack? It's
Dm
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ya boy Face Mob
Em
Started with an eightball, gotta
Dm
get this cake dawg
F
Give niggas a break, nah,
Em
Dm
Gm
you know how the game go
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Em
Fuck you think I slang fo',
Dm
F
to go against the grain (no)
Em
I'm out here to grind mo',
Dm
rapped up in the paper chase
F
Em
I wanna fuck a fine hoe and
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F
candy paint the 88
Em
Don't got no wholesale,
Dm
cause that ain't how I wanna run it
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Em
Here take these five stones and
Dm
bring a nigga back a hundred
F
Gotta see my feet dude,
Em
Dm
you do shit a fiend do
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Em
The fire get too hot in the kitchen,
Dm
Em
Dm
I hit the streets fool
F
Money is an issue,
Em
Dm
F
and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm,
Em
then I come by with the fizzle
Dm
F
Em
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines,
Dm
for part of the time
F
We go to war and you ain't making
Em
a dime (ha ha!)
Dm
F
Cause I got, shit to lose,
Em
Dm
G
a nigga out here payin his dues
C
My baby walking gotta
get him some shoes
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It's a new game doing,
C
F
lemme give ya the rules
Get outta line and I'ma
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Em
give ya the blues
C
F
It's a new game doing,
C
F
lemme give ya the rules
Get outta line and I'ma give ya the blues,
C
Dm
F
whoa!
Verse 5
Em
Guess who's bizack?
Dm
G
F
The boy B. Mizack, a.k.a.
Em
Mr. Crack- A- Brick
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Em
Turn a whole one from a half a brick,
Dm
F
look I mastered this
Em
You can smell it once
Dm
the plastic rips
Gm
F
A hot plate'll make ya swell
Em
Dm
up if ya gasket clicked
F
You can make ya chips swell
Em
up, ya don't have to pitch
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Play them corners like a safety,
Em
Dm
watch the traffic switch
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Young'n never pump fake,
Em
Dm
and you'll get past the blitz
F
Em
And keep ya whole hood on flip,
Dm
F
like on box- spring
Pissy Mack and shit,
Em
Dm
F
low old box of things
Em
Strictly glassy shit,
Dm
F
I hug the block like a quart of water
Em
Dm
F
Shit I used to hug a corner like a
Em
old deuce and a quarter
Dm
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Till like deuce in the morning,
Em
with the old heads
Dm
F
Slanging loose quarters,
Em
Dm
this Philly cat back gatted (had it)
Gm
C
Still fucking with them crack addicts
F
Still busting with that black- matic
Verse 6
Guess who's bizack?
Back on the block with the old Face Mob
Em
Mack Mittens and Hov'
Don't make me relapse
C
F
Back to the block with the fo'
Dm
F
Cuz this street shit is all I know
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