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