Tonalità: D major
Verse 1
E
D
A
G
E
D
A
D
E
D
A
G
Danger creepin' through the backdoor,
E
D
A
G
you lie asleep at bay
E
Locking through the misty steam,
G
E
G
down the dark hallway
A
E
D
E
As the tip- toe gets louder and louder,
G
E
D
E
G
I figure too late now
E
D
E
'Cause they grab you by the arm,
G
E
G
thrown onto the couch
A
E
You a snitch,
Verse 2
D
A
G
you a snitch
E
You've been working under
D
A
G
cover all this time
D
Forming fake friendships,
A
G
telling them lies
E
D
Taking all what's left of
A
G
C
F
G#
mine
Bbsus4
But she don't wanna
Verse 3
Ab
Bb
Ab
see, oh
Bbsus4
It's for my well-
Ab
Bb
Ab
being
Bbsus4
Ab
'Cause she don't understand,
Bb
Ab
oh
F
I'm a midnight kind of man
E
D
A
G
Verse 4
E
D
"Where's the money?
G
Where's the money, mister?"
E
Yo, with vengence
D
E
G
E
You say,
G
E
"Down by the shoe stash," you remembered
D
E
G
E
D
E
G
"Let it be known," they say
E
G
"If it happens again"
A
E
"We'll be coming back
G
with violence"
E
D
E
G
"And bringing harm, my friend"
A
E
You a snitch,
Verse 5
D
A
G
you a snitch
E
You've been working under
D
A
G
cover all this time
D
Forming fake friendships,
A
G
telling them lies
E
D
A
Taking all what's left of mine
G
C
F
Verse 6
Ab
Bbsus4
What she don't wanna see,
Ab
Bb
Ab
whoa (want to see, see)
It's for my well- being (well- being,
Bbsus4
Ab
Bb
Ab
yeah)
Bbsus4
Ab
'Cause she don't understand (understand,
Cm
Ab
'stand)
I'm a midnight kind of man (ay,
F
yeah, yeah, yes, yes)
Verse 7
G#
Fm
G#
Darling, if this was Grand Theft Auto
E
I would have been sent by Sal
Bb
vatore the Don to
G#
Whack you with aluminum bat
'cause your allegiance
Isn't to the family,
Bb
it's to the courts of law
G#
And Lord knows I can't have any leaks
Bb
This operation I'm running
is a well- oiled machine
Bb
G#
P- pressing up that cocaina in
Fm
the form of CDs
And selling it to the fiends,
so I can feed all my peeps
Bb
G#
And you would have it all
Flushed like a stash
when the cops come
I crash into the front door
Cm
G#
of the laboratory
'Cause this ain't your passion,
it's mine
And the fact is,
Bb
you don't give flying fuck about me
G#
That's why you're clowning,
Fm
and running 'round the village
Running your mouth,
Bb
doing your best to pillage my image
G#
Ah- ah, but those lips
are going to sink ships
F
So I'm cutting you off,
F
not letting you finish, I'll finish now
F
I'm not letting you finish, I'm finished now
I'm not letting you finish, I'm finished now
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