Tom: Gb major•
Verse 1
F#
A#
G#
D#
Guru, jazz -matized mixed
CD
F#
In the building with my partner,
F
Bb
the super producer
Solar
F
Bb
Seven grand records,
G#
E#
putting it down lovely
E#m
New
D#
York to
C#
F#
Got our peeps in the house,
D#m
new scholars in common market
A#
Can't let the game go sour
F#
I felt pain of all types
G#
But still the same, it's al right
F#
C#
Of course they want a stereotype,
but it's all hype
F#
B
G#
I can't let the game go sour, it needs me
F#
I'm hungry like the black olive,
G#
I'll snatch your mic up quick
Blast you right up, kid,
sit back and light up shit
A#
street avenger in your loudspeaker
G#
Witness the flow, I'm a proud teacher
C#
F#
The double helix, chemicals react to me
G#
F#
It's like sex, the way I do it naturally
G#
Ayo, I'm peeping your card,
increasing my odds
You see my trigger ponk cock,
then I'm squeezing it hard
F#
While you boast the fury I bring silently
B
G#
My name and my reign kinda like the
Ming dynasty
F#
C#
And not returning for more,
F#
G#
F#
that's like your favorite pro baller not returning to score
C#
F#
B
I can't let the game go sour,
The cost of the fame
and the power is not free
B
F#
I can't let the game go sour, it needs me
E#m
Now here's my chance to get back at you
A#
F#
B
I can't let the game go sour,
E#
G#
Torch run to hold the flame for the devout
MC
F#
B
I can't let the game go sour,
to get back at you
F#
My latest tastes have me doin'
F#
Flavor made wait for paper,
rap's the new rap race
And through that maze,
a few cats blazed with ease
In the trap with the cheese,
G#
F#
breezin' back into last place
I track the pace of the game's gurus
Provin' stamina, nothin' ventured,
ain't nothin' gained
Clue in the gambler, ante up
Stakes have been raised to
F#
Recognize that the player
C#
station is jeopardized
F#
I testify the motion of the
G#
movements
F#
Undisturbed, undeterred by
the actions of the faction
E#m
Now we'll first see the
G#
Serve to disperse the people,
and put em in position like
Stratego
F#
Controlling the board,
no wranglers that hang with all ground
G#
Place my next generation
Platform for the contribution
G#
of the youth is critical
F#
Enlist them in the booth,
F#
E#m
salute the gentleman son, come on
D#
F#
and the power is not free
B
I can't let the game go sour,
F#
A#
E#m
it needs me
F#
B
I can 't let the game go sour,
G#
hold the flame for the devout and see
E#m
F#
B
I can't let the game go sour,
A#
Now here's chance to get back in
C#
F#
Now to each his own,
C#
F#
unless you're tryin' to own me
G#
possibly my soul properties
F#
G#
This camaraderie built for longevity
C#
Mic's I palm steadily,
writin' a song's melody
F#
I can't let it all just
F#
There's no guarantee if I fall,
they gon' remember me
And so my weaponry of choice
is my voice
And victories are gettin'
A#
C#
measured by the size of the noise
F#
If I con vince one kid not to enlist
It's the fulfillment of a
purpose and a will to exist
And I struggle with love thick,
F#
C#
held in my grip
And that's the reason that your heart's
the same size as your fist
If the gifted one quits,
apocalypse'll come next
The context is more than just
respect or a check
It's a long march ahead,
and we ain't even started yet
C#
It's just half of how hot shit can get,
Yeah, if the game goes sour,
BK to the
B
Dm
SCA all day
E#
F#
A#
Yeah, from the bricks to the 206
E#
Brooklyn
A#
Now here's my chance to get
G#
Dm
E#
F#
G#
F#
back at you
Bruton
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