Tom: G major
Verse 1
G
Am
Okay, 1, 2.
how I'ma come at this track, man.
C
I don't really know. Let me think.
G
Am
Uh, I got it, uh.
I know that I've been goin' a bit
And left you with the corniest
ever put on a spit
Am
Them cats are not at all a sick
C
G
So I got some raw for ya,
Am
come and get a snort of this
before I was at all a dip
Am
An d I played the studio
on Amsterdam in 45th
G
before the flying saucer whipped
D
And I had to walk the strip, all the lifts,
hop the cab,
G
cause I couldn't af ford a lift
Ain't no need for falling back
whenever every song is cracked
you got me out of all of that
G
It's more than rap, far from that,
born where it started at
C
G
Wasn't for this, I'd be down
my moms'll have a heart attack
Am
Staying at the prison walls
G
cause I had to home an d catch
Sometimes it's harder than that,
Am
I ain't got to lie at all
Am
G
and homies behind the wall
To my co -D, you know me,
Am
I'm grindin' hard till you home free
A parolee and it's time to ball,
Am
Throwin' these metaphors,
C
G
Am
got me fit to go toe to toe like a pedicure
G
I'm extra raw, the kind of rapper
you ain't met before
Am
G
Upset the ball, I mess around
Am
G
and take your set the wall
Better be extra sure, I'll get you created
Am
Dm
D
To keep it funky,
Am
G
I ain't with the 52 faking
Lil' dude tatin' like I ain't
the rawest thing
Am
Behind them Judith Lieber
shades with the Swarovski bling
Am
that's what the fortune bring
G
Am
here's the chorus, sing
G
Ain't no nicer, ain't no better,
I'm nicer than whoever
Am
It's right, it's black forever,
we all riding out together
G
Despite the stormy weather,
my sight is on the chatter
Am
Dm
D
I've been gone for a minute,
Dm
D
G
so I'm writing you this letter
Ain't no nicer, ain't no better
I'm nicer than whoever
Am
It's right, it's black forever
We all riding out together
G
Despite the stormy weather
Our sight is on the cheddar
C
I've been gone for a minute
Am
So I'm writing you this letter
G
Come on, come on, hands up
Am
Come on, come on, everybody
Am
D
And if you know this song,
then sing along
Regardless of the winning
I thank God that I'm living
Let me start from the beginning,
G
since Aura's been an infant
C
He's been trying to spit it for him,
G
somebody pass me my wet wipes
Am
G
I'm shitting on him, get up yawning,
I'm sleeping on the game
Am
Wipe the coal out my eyes
to see it ain't the same
G
It's rearranged and changed,
Am
so I gotta bring it back
Dm
D
I ain't swallow any narcotics,
Where your lyrics at?
Lyrically the kid is that
Am
Mack with the limping hat,
you ain't know a pimp can rap
or one of the men in black
C
G
Flash that light in your eyes,
Am
and you don't remember Jack
every time you spit is whack
Am
Probably live a simple life
with all them little simple rats
G
It's that kind of shit to have them
Am
How you think of that,
Dm
Dsus4
you couldn't think of this
Dm
If you thought till your
Am
Come on, hands up, come on
G
Come on, everybody, come on
Come on
Am
C
And if you know this song,
Am
G
Hands up, ain't no nicer, ain't no better
I'm nicer than whoever,
Am
it's right, it's black forever
We all riding out together,
G
despite the stormy weather
Our sight is on the cheddar,
Dm
I've been gone for a minute
G
So I'm writing you this letter,
ain't no nicer, ain't no better
I'm nicer than whoever,
Am
it's right, it's black forever
We all riding out together,
G
despite the stormy weather
Our sight is on the cheddar,
C
I've been gone for a minute
G
Am
So I'm writing you this letter,
G
Am
G
Am
G
come on
You
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