Tonalità: D minor
Intro 1
Cm
Ab
Gm
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Gm
Cm
Verse 1
Ab
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Gm
Cm
Ab
Gm
New shoes on the range rover, good
Cm
one man (vroom)
Motherfuckers acting like
I ain't supposed to shine
Ab
I ain't the one,
Gm
Cm
definitely not the two (nope)
One in the chamber when
Ab
we aiming at you
The young Bob Barker,
the price is right
Cm
If you C.O.D. then you
Ab
could get them tonight
Gm
Put the fish scale on the scale
Ab
Cm
If Roy went postal,
Ab
all he do is check mail (ha ha)
Low key, under the radar
Cm
Triple black 'Vet, yeah I call it the stealth
Ab
No currency machine,
I could count it myself
Cm
Almost done,
Ab
another quarter million in ones
Thunder storm in the body- tap,
look what I've done
Cm
Chump change,
Ab
I make it rain for fun (whats up)
Gm
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
Verse 2
Cm
Ab
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17- 5
Cm
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen,
back to the pots
Ab
Gm
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
Cm
Ab
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17- 5
Cm
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen,
Verse 3
back to the pots
Ab
I get them bars out of the back
of my mind (that's how)
Cm
I reminisce like Mary J
Ab
Gm
Even in the drought, the boy kept that yay
Cm
100 percent served, Snowman's word
Ab
You can play my thug and my clientele
Cm
(why)
Ab
I'm addicted to that new car smell
Gm
White cookies in a plastic bag
Cm
New shoes on the coupe
with the paper tag
Ab
Gm
Whole life flash right before your eyes
Cm
See the state troopers and get butterflies
Ab
Got a thing for them Heckler and Koches
Cm
A minute 14 and Rolex watches
Ab
Somewhere in the back
of my secret deranged brain
Cm
Ab
I get a rush when I tote that 'cane
Get money, Nigga fuck them haters
Cm
All we fear is the discovery and
Ab
inditement papers (whats up)
Gm
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
Verse 4
Cm
Ab
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17- 5
Cm
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen,
back to the pots
Ab
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
Cm
Ab
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17- 5
Cm
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen,
back to the pots
Verse 5
Ab
I'm a grown ass man,
Gm
Cm
I stand on my own two
200,000 cash,
yeah, I'm buying my own team
Ab
Right to your front door,
Gm
operation so sweet
Cm
I like little dude who keeps
Ab
his money so neat
But I still bury a nigga
Cm
Put The Mask on, Jim Carey a
Ab
nigga (Blaou)
Swede ends in the Chevy,
Gm
got me feelin' awkward
Cm
Careful with the sweets,
don't burn my seats
Ab
You could live your whole
Gm
life and not come close
Cm
Guess that's why these
rap niggas take notes
Ab
Recite my adlibs, borrow my quotes
Cm
Make me I hop a nigga,
Ab
serve them with the toast
Cm
Next, they be dressing like me
Ab
Cm
But back in '93, they wasn't
Ab
stressing like me (whats up)
Verse 6
Cm
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
Ab
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17- 5
Cm
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen,
back to the pots
Ab
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
Cm
Ab
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17- 5
Cm
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen,
Ab
back to the pots
Outro 1
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