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