Tonalità: Eb major
Verse 1
D
F
G
I'm from
A
Am
D
C -I -L -I -F -L -Y, like a
B -I -R -D in the
S -K -Y, from
T -R -Y to
B -D -A -S -H -Y, these
L -I -N -E's
belong to
M -I -N -E, I'm makin' they take,
some rappers imitate, okay, my rhymes make
Party sway, people,
I won't take any kind of losses
I battle rappers and I use all resources
Like, I sell utensils, kitchen sinks,
some will get bust
But they can think or blink
of any way to destroy me
Try to unemploy me,
I can't let no one stop me
I'm running for the championship
Rapping ain't no game
After
NK, solo will retain
What was mine, is mine, will stay mine
And it's that way cause my
beat and my rhyme
I'm from
Long
Island, we're in the society
I never find a rapper who
can stand by me
Where's the formula that makes solo?
AX plus the
BY plus
C is zero
I need a wadi, I use no persuasion
The
X and
Y will satisfy my equation
I'm runnin' tellin' that the
new king has risen
It's time for y 'all to make
an independent decision
I hit rappers of the world
with self -told talent
Who can smack with beats and
lose your posure and balance
When I rhyme,
I keep my bass and mic like a female
Keep my balance,
like I'm rhymin' on a balance beam
So when you fall down, stay down, low down
K -Solo is just rockin' for his hometown
F
I'm rockin' for my hometown, I'm rockin' for my hometown,
Gm
G
A
D
I'm rockin' for my hometown, and that's my hometown
I'm not new to this, but this is my first jam,
and I'll be jammed
If I let her rap, I'll take a man of my show,
I know he can't get my flow
Yo, this style was made for the solo,
my mom used to tell me that I'd be a broadcaster
I said I'm solo, my man, I ride much faster,
they runnin' high cause they're scared like solo
Chasin'
Freddie in his worst nightmare
Holdin' the mic tight,
cause when it's time to recite
I say things to make a rapper
wanna fight
But when I'm rockin', I'm shockin',
never fallin' a beat
Make it sure,
profits in my pocket will increase
No time for assumptions or malfunctions
You know this jam's not
a base of production
Beats are quick, words and rhymes fit
I change the tide while
Biggie
Smalls gets with the movement
Yo,
Biggie
Smalls
Wassup?
Yo, man, everything cool on the flex?
Yeah
Cool, man
I'ma rip this
Do that
Hit with my movement,
my rapping flow is like a real hit
Remember solo and all my rap
achievements
My rhymes are sauce, some get lost
They throw the mic against
brick walls and turn in sauce
I race em, chase em,
catch em and face em
Smack em in the face
like my girl out of place
And hit em with a rhyme,
watch a rapper drop
Then man up to
Nabisco in the
Oreo box
I entertain with gangsters who
take off all the bodyguards
Bull guard, they teach us
Biggie
Smalls
We went with the flow while
Eb
I cranked up the sound
D
Tonight I dedicate this jam
to my hometown
F
I'm rockin' for my hometown,
Gm
G
A
G
an d that's my hometown
Central,
F
Iceland, word up
Cold coolin' when you be in
DK, solo to
Gm
Fanky
G
We ain't with
New
A
York, no we in here
G
D
Dm
I'm rockin' for my hometown
F
Gm
G
Am
A
Am
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