Tonalidad: E minor
Verse 1
Bm
C#m
Bm
Oh, America!
Are you serious?
It is showtime, baby!
Here we go!
Ram, jam, slam, bam!
G#m
It's awesome, baby!
C#m
G#m
Uh -huh, yeah, yeah, yeah,
C#m
G#m
yeah
C#m
G#m
Jailwriter, man, I can't fuck with her
Be serious, man, yo
I'm a vet if you do think
C#m
When sketchin' a blue ink
G#m
I hop out the whip
And the pep will appeal me
Like chicken, I'm a bastard case
C#m
Glisten with a stack of kicks
Bm
And to ask the martin
C#m
You ain't even been to ask the place
G#m
Yes sir, I tote mag
C#m
Sucks in my smoke bag
G#m
Vexed if I don't brag,
C#m
fresh with the Colts tag
G#m
You rappers are wack,
C#m
that's a mess in your notepad
G#m
Your wordplay is small,
C#m
go step up your vocab
G#m
My old man and grown man,
C#m
you all need to hold hands
G#m
Any beat creep,
C#m
I'm turnin' into Conan
G#m
Grown man, bro ham,
C#m
you should watch the pro jam
Bm
Even through a sunblock,
C#m
I done sold ten
G#m
C#m
Whole grams, no fam,
I don't need the whole fam
Bm
C#m
G#m
It's just me, no Jim, no El, no Kim Zeke Locke,
C#m
please, I, listen, I'm a beast, watch
Bm
Stackin' my ammunition,
B
C#m
G#m
now I'm itchin' to squeeze shots
I'm far as you cats flyin',
C#m
it's ridiculous, picture it, niggas, shit
Bm
C#m
Come at J .R. it'll backfire,
G#m
pardon, I'm that fire
C#m
How these niggas jackin' me,
B
Bm
C#m
I feel like my style is a car on a flat tire
G#m
You stupid is true, you stupid or who?
C#m
You need years in for you
G#m
C#m
to even do what I do
G#m
Man, you probably was the
dude with the crack
Trying to move you for stacks,
G#
G#m
G#
but kept getting high,
C#m
losing the pack
G#
G#m
G#
Scrat list, that ain't moving,
G#m
you stacked,
C#m
G#m
I had nights looking like a cat fight
C#m
High maneuver with scratch, so please
G#m
C#m
I'm the sickest, see it gets vi cious
C#m
Bm
B
C#m
Bitch flop, I cannot hop, be realistic
G#m
I breeze past your strip quick,
C#m
G#m
breathe in that pith prick
C#m
Sleep on a dip trick and be on my shit list
G#m
My C's are ridiculous,
G#
sickest, sickness
G#m
You witness a fair,
your career is a gimmick
G#
G#m
Get the player dumping,
G#
who in here frontin'
B
See a lot of lips moving,
C#m
still I don't hear nothin'
G#m
We got bigger arms,
bigger clips, get along
B
We don't have to get along,
C#m
homie, we can get it on
G#m
Get the player dumping,
who in here frontin'
B
See a lot of lips moving,
C#m
G#m
still I don't hear nothin'
We got bigger arms, bigger clips, get along
We don't have to get along,
G#m
homie, we can get it on
You
B
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AfinadorE A D G B E
AcordesBm C#m G#m B G#
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