King Back: accordi di
T.i.
T.i.

N/A
Tonalità: C minor
Verse 1
[Excerpt from "Sting
Gm
of The Serpent"]
And the prophecy read that
C
One day like the phoenix rose
Gm
F
Gm
from the ashes
F
Gm
That a boy will be born unto
C
Gm
a family in the slums
This boy will go on and use
the knowledge that he gains
While fighting for survival
in the streets
F
To become a crack leader
Gm
And in time that boy will grow to become King!
F
Gm
F
Gm
Eb
F
Gm
[Verse 1]
Cm
Time to ride nigga (Just Blaze!!)
Gm
I welcome you and get acquainted
with the youngest in charge
F
Gm
Respected from East to West like
F
he was running the mob
Gm
Dictating,
F
ain't taking orders from no one but God
Gm
I know you niggas is broke 'cause
Am
F
I know what you charge
Gm
Them niggas wishing for a Phantom
F
it's one in my garage
Gm
It's black as legary right
F
next to the black Ferrari
Gm
You niggas ain't getting money
F
Gm
off of rapping I'm sorry
F
Gm
Fuck the rep went and spent
Cm
60 large on a Harley
Gm
'Cause where he stay
F
10,012 feet not hardly
Gm
F
Now you see that we ain't able to compete,
now are we?
Gm
And pardon me I'm giving you
F
the Westside story
Gm
Of the A, where I stay and niggas
F
stay down for me
Gm
You want to play,
F
have you gay niggas lay down for me
Gm
And get a order for killers
F
to spray rounds for me
Gm
Competition, you ain't considered; you rapping,
F
you bore me
Gm
You reppin the A horribly
F
Must I say more importantly
Gm
[Chorus: x8]
F
Gm
F
Gm
The
F
Gm
C
Gm
Am
F
Gm
Am
F
Gm
F
Gm
F
king back!
[T.I.]
Gm
Hey, man y'all niggas got me way too fucked up,
you understand that?
F
What you need to do is homeboy
Gm
F
Gm
You need to go back and grab
I'm Serious you know
You need to get familiar with Dope
Boys and see where
F
all these niggas got they style
Gm
See where that trap shit came from
Then you need to graduate to mother
fucking in the Streets Vol.1- 3
Then you need to go to Trap Muzik, I got
F
locked up for a second
Eb
F
Gm
Then grab Urban Legend and now
to bring you up to speed
[Verse 2]
Who knew you could fit on your wrist
F
a whole pound of diamonds
Gm
I'm number one on the list while
F
you clowns are climbing
Gm
Wishing to be in positions that
F
you found that I'm in
Gm
Since you niggas do what it say I'm
F
world renowned than sign me
Gm
If Jay handled the clay
F
and around the time
Gm
I delivered a bad day when
F
4 5's were spiraling
Gm
I care the least about police
F
and the fireman siren
Gm
Ambulance ain't goin' stand
D
a chance in reviving
Gm
F
DOA amend the beef will cease upon
Gm
my arriving
Paramedics yell clear and
F
your flat line silent
Gm
You ain't ready for out here
F
'cause the lifestyle violent
Gm
You think you is,
F
you must be living on Fantasy Island
Gm
Your mammies mad,
F
Gm
get your ass wiped out like Thailand
Hit my phone and got what left and
F
hit the three while you following
Gm
You say you want to release
F
and go to war with the finest
Gm
D
Gm
F
Need you be reminded, want it with Your Highness?
Gm
F
Gm
C
Gm
F
Gm
F
Gm
F
Gm
[Chorus]
[T.I.]
Gm
Hey man I know y'all niggas
still in the trap everyday
Gm
Still man I know y'all don't see nothing
but the projects nothing but grits
But listen
Gm
Make no mother fucking mistake man
I still will shoot up my mother fucking self,
AK and
Gm
45 nigga on side nigga
And come see 'bout
niggas you understand
But I don't want to do that 'cause
I respect that shit y'all doing
I started that shit
I made that shit cool
I made these niggas want
to be you nigga
Nigga respect this shit!

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