Tonalidad: G# minor
Verse 1
E
It's the jump off right here,
jump off, jump off
D
It's the jump off right here, jump off
Yeah man look,
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C
E
it's the jump off right here, jump off
New
D
C
Bm
D
P look, it's the jump off right here,
jump off
Uzi look
C
Em
E
Music makes me high, so high, so high
And I don't know why
D
Music makes me high, so high,
I don't know why
E
D
C
Em
E
Music makes me high, so high,
and I don't know why
D
Bm
C
D
Music makes me high,
so high, and I don't know why
E
I put on that red light
and I vibe to the beat
Get in the zone, n***a,
get a higher from the beat
D
Bop my head back and forth
when I feel the track
One n***a spit that shit,
that don't be whack
C
Music is like crack, man,
Em
it got me hooked
E
It's like I can't get enough
of these bars and hooks
C
D
I got love for this shit, like no other
I died for this shit,
I put that on my mother
Em
D
C
When I need some soul
E
searchin' I grab my pen
Go in the studio and it flow like a wind
C
Bm
It's like I'm married to this sound
C
D
cause I can't let it go
Wasn't givin' up for nothin',
I never let it go
C
When I'm dead and gone,
Em
E
make my flowers headphones
Sayin' all I need is one mic like
Nas, but don't
Em
D
C
Make sure you play my song,
Music makes me high,
keep me feelin' high
C
E
Music makes me high, so high,
D
C
E
and I don't know why
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Bm
D
I went
from rockin'
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D
Em
E
work to rockin' surf
From hangin' on the block
to play the studio
verse
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C
D
Used to grind all day, now I rhyme all day
From selling dimes all day
to writing lines all day
E
I'm still a street nigga, I just thug on wax
If you get me fucked up,
I'ma have to go back
Em
D
Nigga, my pen stay cock, I spit hot shit
Shit you can ride to and drop the top shit
C
D
E
From ducking the cop shit, totin' the
Glock shit
The number one on the
billboard at the top shit
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C
D
Got it on lock, bitch, sales like
Pac, bitch
Still keepin' the ghetto like
a hard knock, bitch
C
E
I'm dangerous, rough,
rugged and rugged
Gotta live fame,
but I'm still thuggin' in public
D
C
Bm
Nigga you gotta love it,
C
D
I done gave the game up
From the streets to the beach,
we arranged it game up
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D
E
Music makes me high so high,
and I don't know why
D
Music makes me high so high,
and I don't know why
E
D
C
E
Music makes me high, so high,
and I don't know why
D
C
D
Music makes me high,
so high, and I don't know why
E
I smoke a lil' weed, but this come first
Get in the lab,
writin' rhymes till my damn wrists hurt
D
But lil' man's no fool
Cause when we blow,
we gon' sit on top of this rap game
Just like stoops,
C
E
never had weak friends
Since I've rapped now, I'm like a
Nokia
Only free on weekends
D
I keep a pen and a notepad
But if I lose it, dawg, it's like I lost my dad
C
E
But music gets me higher and higher
And I only feel it's one way up, like
Richard
Pryor
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C
D
C
D
The streets tell the truth, but some, they lie
But if it wasn't for this rap,
then I wouldn't be high
Come on
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D
C
D
E
Music makes me high, so high,
and I don't know why
D
C
D
Music makes me high, so high,
and I don't know why
E
D
C
E
Music makes me high, so high,
and I don't know why
D
Music makes me high, I'm so high,
E
and I don't know why
D
I like to get high, and I love to get high
E
People in my ear, I get high, high, high
D
I wanna get high, I wanna get high,
You know I get high,
E
D
music gon' make me work hard
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D
Thanks
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