Tom: Bb minor
Verse 1
A
G#m
Yeah
B
What up son? I heard they got
you on the run for a body
F#m
G#m
Now it's time to stash
B
They probably got the phones
tapped so I won't speak long
F#m
Give me a hot second and
G#m
C#m
I'ma put you on
Bbm
B
It's all messed up,
somebody snitchin' on the crew
F#m
And word is on the street is they
G#m
C#m
got pictures of you
B
Homicide came to the crib last night,
6 deep
F#m
Askin' all your whereabouts,
G#m
C#m
I'm way too sleep
They said they just wanna question you
F#m
they once they catch you
G#m
C#m
All they do is just ar rest
you, then arraign you
B
Hang you, I don't think so
F#m
It's a good thing you bounced
G#m
for now to stay flow
B
I checked to see how you doin'
F#m
G#m
I know you need loot, so I sen t it to
Western
Union
C#m
They probably knocked down the
B
door in the middle of the night
F#m
G#m
Sometimes around four
C#m
B
Hoping to find who they looking for
But they won't succeed
All they gonna find is mad
you got the projects hotter than hell
Harder for brothers to
G#m
A
get they thug on
G#m
But oh well, son they know too much
Oh you heard who did what?
G#m
No I don't know who did shit
And I know I'm not going crazy
F#m
G#m
From windows I see lights flashing
Bbm
B
And maybe some body's taking pictures
F#m
You know who that be, police lovers,
G#m
and neighborhood snitches
C#m
B
They put up a
T -square, everybody pointin' fingers
F#m
G#m
And lyin', and yo son,
C#m
the temperature's risin'
F#m
G#m
C#m
The temperature's risin'
F#m
G#m
C#m
The temperature's risin'
B
F#m
G#m
C#m
The temperature's risin'
F#m
G#m
the temperature rises
B
Hold your head wherever you at
F#m
On the floor from the cops with
G#m
C#m
wings on your back
police your location
F#m
Would chop his body up at six
G#m
C#m
degrees of separation
Killer, listen, shit ain't the same
Bm
F#m
Phony niggas walk around
G#m
tryna be your clone
C#m
They really fear you,
B
when you was at home it was pale
F#m
That's why they wanna see
G#m
C#m
you either dead or in jail
B
By the time you hear this rhyme
you probably be locked up
F#m
Tried to hide somewhere alone,
G#m
C#m
the lines of plans slipped out
B
Got caught up in a crime that
you can't take back
F#m
Reminiscing how I used to pick
G#m
C#m
you up in an act
B
Years ago when we was younger,
seemed the hood took us under very deep
F#m
G#m
Wondering who snitching got
C#m
B
me losing lots of sleep at night
You know my mouth is tight,
F#m
I never sang to the cops
G#m
Cause that shit ain't right
B
Sometimes I stroll past the scene
C#m
B
of the crime and backtrack
F#m
Damn, why the situation
G#m
C#m
go down like that?
B
It'll be a long time before
B
F#m
And a couple of years before
G#m
maintain and keep your story the same
B
F#m
The cops is grabbin' wrong niggas,
G#m
C#m
lookin' for someone to blame
strugglin' to find the truth
There's a chance the case'll
F#m
G#m
get thrown out
C#m
Cause they ain't got no
proof to say you guilty
B
If fingerprints filthy, deliver
G#m
C#m
I tie it to a brick and throw it in the river
B
Make sure it sinks to the bottom
F#m
G#m
My smart police stuck you out the projects,
we got em'
C#m
But still
F#m
G#m
C#m
it's not surprising
C#m
B
F#m
G#m
C#m
it's not surprising
E
Bm
F#m
C#m
it's not surprising
B
F#m
G#m
Timothy's rising, it's not surprising
C#m
B
Timothy's rising,
F#m
G#m
C#m
it's not surprising
Bm
G#m
C#m
Oh, it's rising
B
Rising
F#m
G#m
Rising
C#m
B
Timothy's rising
F#m
G#m
C#m
We know that he's rising
E
B
Rising
F#m
G#m
C#m
B
Rising
C#m
F#m
Rising
G#m
Rising
Interlude 1
G#m
E
F#m
G#m
C#m
E
Bm
F#m
G#m
C#m
B
Bm
F#m
G#m
C#m
B
E
Oh,
Verse 2
B
F#m
G#m
C#m
oh,
oh,
Bm
F#m
G#m
C#m
E
oh,
B
Bm
F#m
oh,
G#m
C#m
B
Risin' to the top,
B
F#m
G#m
risin', risin'
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