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