キー: B minor•
Chorus 1
Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly
F#m
Bm
'Fore the day I die, I'ma touch the sky
Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly
Verse 1
Before Cam got the shit to pop
I couldn't work the locks
Me and my mama hopped in that U-Haul van
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Bm
Any pessimists, I ain't talk to them
Plus I ain't have no phone in my apart-a-ment
F#m
Em
Let's take 'em back to the club
Least about an hour I stand on line
After I got my advance,
I just wanted to shine
F#m
Em
Jay favorite line, "Dawg, in due time"
Now he look at me, like, "Damn, dawg!
You where I am"
I think I died in that accident,
Chorus 2
'cause this must be heaven
Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly
F#m
Bm
'Fore the day I die, I'ma touch the sky
Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly
Interlude 1
F#m
Em
Now let's take 'em high
F#m
Bm
A-la-la-la- la- la- la
F#m
Em
Now let's take 'em high
F#m
Bm
A-la-la-la- la- la- la
Verse 2
F#m
Em
Back when Gucci was the shit to rock
Back when Slick Rick got the shit to pop
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Bm
I'd do anything to say I got it
Damn, them new loafers hurt my pocket
F#m
Em
Before anybody wanted K. West beats
Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC
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Bm
Dog, I was having nervous breakdowns
Like "Man, these niggas
that much better than me?"
F#m
Em
Baby, I'm going on an aeroplane
And I don't know if I'll be back again
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Bm
Sure enough, I sent the plane tickets
But when she came came to kick it,
things became different
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Em
Any girl I cheated on, sheets I skeeted on
Couldn't keep it at home,
thought I needed a Nia Long
F#m
Bm
I'm tryna right my wrongs
But it's funny them same wrongs
Chorus 3
helped me write this song, now
Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly
F#m
Bm
'Fore the day you die,
you gon' touch the sky
F#m
Em
You gon' touch the sky, baby girl, testify
Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly
F#m
Bm
'Fore the day you die,
you gon' touch the sky
Verse 3
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Em
Yes, yes, yes, guess who's on third?
Lupe steal like Lupin the 3rd
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Bm
Here like ear 'til I'm beer on the curb
Peachfuzz buzz but beard on the verge
F#m
Em
Let's slow it down like we're on the syrup
Bottle shaped body like Mrs. Butterworth
F#m
Bm
But, before you say another word
I'm back on the block
like I'm laying on the street
F#m
Em
I'm tryna stop lyin' like I'm Mumm-Ra
But I'm not lyin' when I'm laying on the beat
But I still feel possessed as a gun charge
F#m
Em
Come as correct as a porn star
In a fresh pair steps in my best foreign car
F#m
Bm
So, I represent the first
Now let me end my verse
Chorus 4
right where the horns are like, uh
Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly
F#m
Bm
'Fore the day you die,
you gon' touch the sky
F#m
Em
You gon' touch the sky, baby girl, testify
Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly
F#m
Bm
'Fore the day you die,
you gon' touch the sky
Outro 1
I'm, I'm sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
F#m
Em
Yeah, keep it rollin'
F#m
Em
uh, feels good to be home, baby
Feels good to be home
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