Neighbors: accordi di
J. Cole
J. Cole

2016Hip-hop603 visualizzazioni
Tonalità: B minor
Intro 1
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Chorus 1
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I guess the neighbors think
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I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope
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Okey, the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope,
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sellin' dope, sellin' dope, sellin' dope,
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sellin' dope, yeah
Verse 1
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I don't want no picture with the president
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I just wanna talk to the man
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Speak for the boys in the bando
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And my nigga never walkin' again
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Apologized if I'm harpin' again
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I know these things happen often
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But I'm back on the scene
I was lost in a dream as I write
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as a teen down in Austin
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I been buildin' me a house
back home in the south Ma
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Won't believe what it's costin'
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And it's fit for a king, right?
Or a nigga that could sing
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And explain all the pain that it cost him
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My sixteen should've came with a coffin
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Fuck the fame and the fortune,
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well, maybe not the fortune
But one thing is for sure though,
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the fame is ex_haustin'
Verse 2
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That's why I moved away, I needed privacy
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Surrounded by the trees and Ivy League
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Students that's recruited highly
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Thinkin' you do you and I do me
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Crib has got a big 'ol backyard
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My niggas stand outside and pass cigars
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Filled with marijuana, laughin' hard
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Thankful that they friend's a platinum star
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In the driveway there's no rapper cars
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Just some shit to get from back and forth
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Just some shit
to get from back and forth
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Welcome to the shelter, this is pure
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We'll help you if you've felt too insecure
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To be the star you always knew you were
Wait, I think police is…
Chorus 2
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Okay, the neigh bors think
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I'm sellin' dope, hm
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I guess the neigh bors think
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I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope
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The neighbors think I'm, neighbors think I'm
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I think the neigh bors think I'm sellin' dope
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(Don't fo llow me, don't follow me)
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I guess the neigh bors think
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I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope,
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sellin' dope, sellin' dope
Verse 3
Well motherfucker I am
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Some things you can't escape
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Death, taxes, and a racist society that make
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Every nigga feel like a candidate
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For a Trayvon kinda fate
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Even when your crib sit on a lake
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Even when your plaques hang on a wall
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Even when the president jam your tape
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Took a little break just to annotate
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How I feel, damn it's late
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I can't sleep 'cause I'm paranoid
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Black in a white man territory
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Cops bust in with the army guns
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No evidence of the harm we done
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Just a couple neighbors
that assume we slang
Only time they see us we be
on the news…
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Don't fo llow me, don't follow me
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Don't fo llow me, don't follow me
Chorus 3
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Okay, the neigh bors think
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I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope
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(Neighbors think I'm)
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I guess the neigh bors think
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I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope
The neighbors think I'm,
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(Neighbors think I'm)
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I think the neigh bors think
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I'm sellin' dope
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(Don't fo llow me, don't follow me)
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I guess the neigh bors think
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I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope,
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sellin' dope, sellin' dope
Outro 1
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Well motherfucker, I am
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I am, I am, I am
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Motherfucker I am
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I am, I am, I am
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Well mo therfucker I am
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So much for integration
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Don't know what I was thinkin'
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I'm movin' back to Southside
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So much for integration
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Don't know what I was thinkin'
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I'm movin' back to Southside

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