Tom: D minor
Verse 1
Am
E
Dm
C
E
Dm
E
Well
Am
E
let me start this off,
come in creamy like stroganoff
Polka ladies so deep like the doctor,
touchin' to make em cough
Let me introduce myself,
D
hot an d gorgeous like Vanderbilt
B
So fly, that's why you think
F#m
Am
I'm Mario on the Tanooki, pal
fool you off the hook
Spittin' lyrics like Jeffree,
Dm
E
straight from a DC comic book
G
Sorry to clown these fools,
E
D
these whoppers and haters, dude
Eb
I'm talking to you youngsters,
E
Am
so you need to adjust your attitude
Haters think they tight,
oh, a joke's in such delight
Dm
When it turns from day to night,
C
these suckers are the last to fight
E
Cause these are dark times,
F
not getting caught doing crimes
Eb
Me and my crew is gonna bubble and sparkle
E
and shine like Leon Rimes
rock ladies, putain for hours
Dm
Hell in 6 feet 2 like Storm,
C
I command their golden showers
Am
F#dim
so we gon' celebrate and cheer
Ebdim
Almost feel a brass ring, comrade,
E
because victory is so near
Time to climb the ranks
Dm
Risin' like the smell of dank
Eb
Ebdim
E
Movin' up like the Jeffins this year,
that's the dealie
so never have no fear
Dm
Been through a lot of crap,
E
Am
Yo, let me hear all those standin' cheer
Eb
Ebdim
E
Headin' to the top, never to stop,
this is my year
time to make my own money, my friend
Do this shit every day
E
C
as I rise from my lion's den
Am
F
makin' Skrillex scratch food
I make more money playin'
E
games
than youngsters been goin' to school
F
I try to get where I'm at,
you obviously lack
Dm
D
Just put yourself on the map,
C
don't matter if you're white or black
Am
F#dim
you just need to leave the few
F#
But make sure you pay your due,
folks, and your crew
Am
Living so sick, you ain't bombin'
Cut those that saw the comic
Dm
D
Economically devastating,
C
cause I'm not doin' this for profit
Am
it be the people's tribute
Eb
I will con tinue spittin' lyrics
E
like juice squeezed from a fruit
Am
I say fruit, I speak of mangoes
and seedless grapes
Dm
Spittin' so long I used to rap
Am
it's from the old school
Eb
You see, 2011 is where one envisioned
Time to climb the rank
Dm
Risin' like the smell of dank
Eb
E
Movin' up like the Jeffersons here
That's the deal
So never have no fear
Dm
Been through a lot of crap
Am
All those stand and cheer,
Eb
Ebdim
E
headin' to the top, never to stop,
this is my year
Time to find a rank
Dm
Risin' like the smell of dank
Am
Time to make a milkshake
Eb
Ebdim
E
Mov in' up like the Jefferson's in Sierra,
that's the deal
so never have no fear
Dm
Been through a lot of crap,
Am
all those stand and cheer
Eb
E
Headin' to the top, never to stop,
Dm
C
E
Everybody out there, you know that feel that you
Am
know you've been through everything
Eb
And you finally you know you look back
E
Am
and you see all the mess you went through
and now you finally find out now,
Am
Eb
pat yourself on the back
Ebdim
E
You did it, you made it
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