Work: acordes por
Gang Starr
Gang Starr

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Tom: B major
Verse 1
F#
D#m
F#
(Are you working?
What
D#m
F#
kind of work do you do?)
Uh
(Boy, what is it you want to do
when you grow up?)
Verse 2
F#
Ayo I'm gonna be on ti-dop,
Em
that's that's all my eyes can see
F#
Victory is mine, yeah surprisingly
I've been laying,
D#m
waiting for your next mistake
F#
I put in work,
A#m
and watch my status escalate
F#
Now I'ma start
Verse 3
collectin' props,
Em
connectin' plots
F#
Networkin' like a conference,
'cause the nonsense is yet to stop
Jakes shake me down,
Em
haters wanna take me down
F#
Break me down,
clap all they heard was the sound
Yo I scoped it out,
Em
I took your weak dream and choked it out
F#
Your bitch don't really got no ass,
she just poked it out
On the d-low, I'm I'm sayin',
you versus me yo
We can do this shit right here,
in front of your people
See time is money kid,
Em
and BS walks
F#
And to me, it's funny kid when
you meat heads talk
I see Feds stalk,
they wanna dig up the dirt son
Is it me they hawk,
'cause I be puttin' in work, son?
Verse 4
F#
gonna be on ti-dop,
Em
that's that's all my eyes can see
F#
Victory is mine, yeah surprisingly
I've been laying,
D#m
waiting for your next mistake
F#
A#m
I put in work,
F#
and watch my status escalate
Verse 5
F#
D#m
You cornballs get stonewalled, blackballed,
I own y'all
F#
The veteran, runnin' my plan
I'm the better man
Crazy raw, doin' my job like the mob
Blazin' y'all, and disappearin' in the fog
Or a mist, and chicks can't
D#m
res ist what I kick
F#
They be beggin' for attention or
some more of the dillznick
Word up baby,
someone may have to get hurt up baby
Shit is mad shady,
but I got to get the gravy
Platinum respect like the force of a TEC
Keep you hittin' the deck,
feelin' heat in your chest
Bangin' your thoughts
Em
with the hot onslaught
D#m
F#
A kid got shot on the spot for
goin' where he should not
D#m
Viciously, I make history,
F#
instantly
Those other lame ass loser ass niggas,
they can't fuck with me
D#m
F#
I'm doin' my thing now, to lamp later on
Paid in the shade,
with some fly gators on
But now I'm grimy as they get,
Em
mud on my pants and shirt
D#m
F#
I bet you niggas out here know,
I be puttin' in work
Verse 6
F#
I'm gonna be on ti-dop,
Em
that's that's all my eyes can see
F#
Victory is mine, yeah surprisingly
I've been laying,
waiting for your next mistake
A#m
I put in work, and watch my status escalate
F#
D#m
F#
Verse 7
(For the qualified pros,
D#m
in this business of rap)
F#
(For the qualified pros,
D#m
F#
in this business of rap)
(For the qualified pros,
in this business of rap)
Verse 8
F#
(Are you working? What kind
of work do you do?)
Outro 1
(Boy, what is it you want to do when you grow up?)
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