キー: G# minor
Verse 1
C
Bm
Em
Hey,
Bm
Em
C
to the college kids no scholarships
Starting your semester
Unpacking your suitcases
filling up your dresser
Bm
Enjoy it while you got it, after
that it's God bless ya
Em
G
Life is your professor,
D
Em
know that bitch is gon' test ya
C
I got some shit I'd like
to get off my chest
I spill out my soul,
Bm
I spit out my stress
Em
And can I spit out my stress?
It's the feeling in the air you bout
C
to drop a real classic
He said Cole, "A lil' birdy told me on the low
Bm
you got an Illmatic"
Nobody touching Nas nigga
it's more like Villematic
These Fayettenam tales be paying off well
C
What story is my audio
theater gon' tell
I know my debut will ship,
Bm
but is it gon' sell?
I guess it's in God's hands
Em
Bm
I make the type of pieces that make
Em
Jesus say God dam n
C
That's for your non- believers
I'm the truth only time will teach ya
And fuck the haters probably never
Bm
love they mommas neither
Old bitter- ass sit around
Em
in middle class homes
D
With computers on hating
Bm
on the newest song
C
While you was browsing I was taking
out them student loans
Trying to do this shit better than
Bm
the niggas we grew up on
Name a fucking song I ain't threw up on
Em
Talk is cheap,
G
Bm
its like y'all grew up in a Jewish home
C
Pardon the stereotype
But y'all giving me mixed feelings like
I married a white woman
Bm
One minute I'm overrated,
next minute I'm the savior
You hate it before you played it,
I already forgave ya
C
For bullshitting and that nigga Cole
spitting that real
Wrote this line on a plane got flown
straight from the Ville
Bm
To Miami, where the same time last year
Em
I was broker than you,
Bm
D
I just wanna make that clear
Em
C
'Cause now I'm dealing with money
I've never seen before
And R&B bitches want me, that
was just dreams before
Bm
Now do I give into the temptation
I'm facing
The thought of losing a good
woman keep me from chasing
C
But I'm just a man,
at time's the timing is wrong
Plus my dick is like a man
with a mind of it's own
Bm
But I'm trying to be strong,
remind myself she ain't about shit
Em
These hoes the same,
Bm
C
all that change is the outfit
Looking for cheese on some mouse shit
Suck a nigga, fuck a nigga,
then go run they mouth quick
Bm
Rappers took a vacation I came
over to house sit
You want change,
Em
C
this that between the seats in your couch shit
The fuck you thought, I lost it
All that flame on my name
would get exhausted
Bm
Au contraire my nigga they all ears
Em
Sit back, enjoy the ride it's finna
Bm
be a long year, yeah
C
It's finna be a long year,
Verse 2
yeah
Bm
I know you feel that,
C
the tingle in your spine don't conceal that
Don't conceal that
This exactly what you thought
Somebody bought the real
Outro 1
back
Bm
Em
Bm
C
Bm
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