Key: E major•
Verse 1
A
B
A
F#m
Think there's been
A
a murder
Oh yeah, I think there's been a
I think there's been a
Think there's been a murder
B
F#m
F#
B
A
Oh yeah,
think there's been a
I think there's been a
Verse 2
F#
A
I hustle from, night to mornin',
F#
dawn to dusk
Kidnap and robberies
like you goin' with us
A
G#
I held round table meetings so
we could go on and discuss
G#
Not only money but all the emotions
goin' through us
F#
A
Why we don't cry when niggaz die?
F#
A
F#
That's how the street raised him
Look in the air,
A
say a pray er hopin' God forgave him
G#
A
Cop liquor, twist it, tap it twice,
pour it to the pavement
G#
We live dan gerous,
often findin' ourself in the eyes of strangers
F#
A
My dream is big and in it my
Verse 3
F#
team is rich
A
F#
A
F#
As seen through the eye s of a nig
A
ga who ain't seen shit
G#m
G#
Back to live ac tion, I'm packin',
G#m
I'm still in the mix
G#
Like new hits,
I think I'm goin' over your head a lil' bit
F#
But I let you know I changed
names when I roam through town
Stay free and be who I'm professional
A
known as now
G#
Jay mother fuckin' Z,
and with that said
Back to Shawn Carter the hustler,
Jay- Z is dead
A
Think there's been
Verse 4
B
A
F#
a murder
A
Oh yeah, I think there's been a
I think there's been a
B
A
F#
Think there's been a murder
A
Oh yeah, think there's been a
I think there's been a
F#
My infatu ation with autos
Verse 5
F#
led to
A
autos gettin' sprayed
F#
Houses gettin' broken in,
A
quarters gettin' trayed
G#
Bricks get tin' chopped,
A
mom's pots gettin' used
G#
One thrown in that water,
try the soda in there too
F#
A
F#
Expensive shoes worn, Louis Vuitton seat,
roof gone
A
Coke cheap, my face is like a coupon
G#
I gotta do Shawn,
A
G#
'cause even when Jay- Z was luke warm
I was gettin' my loot on,
G#m
nigga I'm too strong
F#
Eat 'til the
Verse 6
food's gone, they
placed me on this earth
The twin brother of rich poor though,
separated at birth
G#
I got the soul of a hustler,
quiet noise like a muffler
Fuck with us, walk through the ghetto,
A
G#
G#m
see the place that corrup ted us
F#
Learn why we buck at the guys that
come up with us
Ain't enough bucks for
A
us to split in this shit
F#
A
G#m
G#
Plus ain't nobody lov in'
us and with that said
Back to Shawn Carter the hustler,
A
Jay- Z is dead, and
Verse 7
A
B
A
F#m
Think there's been a murder
F#
A
Oh yeah, I think there's been a
I think there's been a
Think there's been a murder
B
F#
A
Oh yeah, think there's been a
I think there's been a
Verse 8
F#
See my life is like a see- saw
And until I move this weight it's
A
gon' keep me to the floor
G#m
A
G#
Travel with me through
my deep thoughts
A
G#m
Y'all can't learn Jigga by the shit
G#
y'all be readin' in The Source
G#m
It's deeper of course,
F#
follow the life of this reckless minor
At 16 in the 600, unlicensed driver
A
G#
Playin', cops and robbers,
A
G#
like shots can 't stop us
Flippin' a bird to the choppers,
Verse 9
buck thirty on the turns
F#
Reckless abandon,
when I'm standin on this pedal
A
Hand on my metal,
F#
minus all this time they tryin' to give me
A
G#
A
Lord help me, all I ever wanted to
G#
be was wealthy or
Somebody to tell me that they felt me
G#m
F#
G#m
F#
I tried to play the hand you dealt me
F#
But you gave me five funnies an' shit
I was hungry I need menage money
G#
Nothin less than a 520, and
G#
with that said
Back to Shawn Carter the hustler, Jay- Z is
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