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