Tonalità: D# minor
Verse 1
Bm
A
F#m
That 187 when the ghost on spree
Bm
A
I like the toy rappers run for cover
F#m
Bm
A
tonight
F#m
It's 187 when the lights on spree
Bm
A
It's that rude boy hip hop,
F#m
New York shit that you like
Verse 2
Bm
A
Vo cals out of the windpipe
is giving you insight
F#m
Real New York nigga,
that's word to the pin stripes
Bm
A
Can't fly the kite 'less the wind right
F#m
Blow the city up then skip
on that Jeremy Lim light
Bm
A
Yeah, I'm a shooter like Glen Rice
Long range and the Range
F#m
the color of corn
Bm
Watching the Bull game
A
Like bird in the garden with
the leprechauns
F#m
Everything is money, upper echelon
Bm
A
Cheaper than the food in
a Chinese restaurant
F#m
On the corner in the hood
Bm
A
They come to body a man,
you'd warn them if you could
F#m
If you can't you body them niggas
and leave 'em in the woods
Bm
A
Faith before favor,
F#m
lighten our senses since Scarface here
Niggas will kill your family
Bm
A
for Scarface bread
Bm
I'm on suicide dough, SP,
the ghost on coast with no strap flow
What up
A
That
Verse 3
F#m
187 when the ghost on spree
Bm
A
I like the toy rappers run
F#m
for cover tonight
A
F#m
It's 187 when the lights on spree
It's that rude boy hip hop,
A
New York shit that you like
Verse 4
Lyricist, the weed is the therapist, the therapy
A
F#m
'Cause my pedigree is higher
than yours will ever be
Bm
A
Devil got kicked out of heaven
because of jealousy
Balls is like mental telepathy
with melody
Niggas can't measure
my wave length
Playing Max B when
F#m
I'm pounding the pavement
A
You should get paid off
the shit you engaged in
F#m
Fresh every day like the
shit's an occasion
Bm
A
Tell my son to do what I say,
don't do what I do
F#m
Did shit I shouldn't have done
for a dollar or two
A
And you'll always be the leader,
never follow the crew
F#m
Study today then peep what
tomorrow could do
A
And you keep your ears open
for wise words
The bird's the only animal that's
meant to fly first
'Cause you crawl before you walk
and you walk before you run
Bm
And you fly around the world
A
and you shine like you the sun
Verse 5
A
F#m
That 187 when the ghost on spree
Bm
A
I like the toy rappers run for cover
F#m
Bm
A
tonight
F#m
It's 187 when the lights on spree
Bm
A
It's that rude boy hip hop,
F#m
New York shit that you like
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