I'm On It!: acordes por
Dee-1
Dee-1

N/A
Tom: G minor
Verse 1
C#m
A
See I ain't got a Bentley
but I'm still all good
F#m
Pushing my Chevy with the
leather through the hood
G#m
C#m
Baby I'm on it, man I'm on it
Baby I'm on it, man I'm on it
E
A
A lot of people never make it out good
F#m
See living ain't easy but I
get the job done
G#m
C#m
Baby I'm on it, man I'm on it
Baby I'm on it, man I'm on it
A
Ayy, say congratulations
to the newest member
of the My I Made It Club
F#m
I had no blueprint to follow,
I had to make it up
C#m
Cause I refuse to be one of them
coulda, woulda, beens
They breakin' bread with me,
not just like they shoulda beens
A
If anybody ask,
F#m
tell em that I'm 53 years old
Cause the bar so is old
C#m
They gave me an inch and I took a yard,
that's how the game goes
And I learned the game
A
from old timers wearin' Kangol I'm GQ fly,
outfits is all short
F#m
But I still remember wearin'
Wranglers from Walmart
C#m
Now I'm shinin',
I live my life in the spotlight
Rockin' in the mic in the world,
long as the price right
A
And you can tell by how I'm smilin'
that I'm doin' good
F#m
Somebody finally made it big
from all my neighborhood
C#m
I spit that look me in my eyes
when I'm talkin' rap
And I stay rich
cause the bank ain't where my fortune at
A
Feel it, but it's still all good
F#m
Pushing my Chevy with the
leather through the hood
G#m
Baby, I'm on it, man, I'm on it
B
Baby, I'm on it, man, I'm on it
G#m
A
A lot of people never make
it out where I'm from
F#m
See, living ain't easy,
but I get the job done
G#m
Baby, I'm on it, man, I'm on it
C#m
Baby, I'm on it, man, I'm on it
Check it out, let's go
A
Grandma house covered with pictures
Bible open, true scriptures
F#m
Prayin' our father be with us
And our parents just bite our livers
C#m
Cause this world is filthy, foolish
Bullets got no picks and shoes
Church is evil, Hitler, Judas
Might as well get them loosers
A
Cause folks just wanna have
Talkin' bout the same old things
F#m
Smashin' broads, stackin' chains
Gettin' high, sippin' drink
C#m
Cars clean when we ride
Over all the broken ties
Church would rather hoop around
before they get a 95
A
Ain't that the truth, know it all too well
One out of three inches
F#m
We the mendanious species,
a .k .a. black bells
C#m
Teach ers ain't teachin' at school,
that's why so many fail
New A .C. in the classroom,
feel like a mini -head
A
Too many bills,
F#m
one of em gotta get skipped, it's cool
No U .P. lights in the room
C#m
So many nights I done went to bed hungry,
it's a shame
So this the anthem for dem hunger pains,
yeah
A
I ain't gotta feel it but I'm
still all good
F#m
Pushing my shit,
puttin' in everything you need
G#m
Baby, I'm on it, man, I'm on it
B
Baby, I'm on it, man, I'm on it
G#m
A
A lot of people never make it out,
I'm the one
F#m
See, livin' ain't easy,
but I get the job done
G#m
Baby, I'm on it, man, I'm on it
C#m
Baby, I'm on it, man, I'm on it
A
Ha -ha, this for everybody out there
F#m
And you ridin' around
C#m
In your Impala, in your Cutlass,
your Monte Carlo, your Regal,
A
your Mustang, your Charger
Whatever you pushin',
F#m
but you pushin' it with pride,
you know what mean?
C#m
Cause you on your Grizzly, 24 -7 -365
A
Yeah
F#m
And when you pull up at a red light,
everybody lookin'
C#m
And they like, man,
there's somethin' bout that dude right there
He ain't got no Bentley
A
But there's somethin'
F#m
bout that dude right there
C#m
He gon' have one one thing, yeah
I see ya homie, I feel ya
A
Let me hear them horns man
F#m
G#m
B
Yeah
G#m
A
F#m
G#m
You
B
C#m

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