Work: acordes por
Gang Starr
Gang Starr

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Tom: B major
Verse 1
F
Dm
F
(Are you working?
What
Dm
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,
Ebm
that's that's all my eyes can see
F
Victory is mine, yeah surprisingly
I've been laying,
Dm
waiting for your next mistake
F
I put in work,
Am
and watch my status escalate
F
Now I'ma start
Verse 3
collectin' props,
Ebm
connectin' plots
F
Networkin' like a conference,
'cause the nonsense is yet to stop
Jakes shake me down,
Ebm
haters wanna take me down
F
Break me down,
clap all they heard was the sound
Yo I scoped it out,
Ebm
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,
Ebm
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,
Ebm
that's that's all my eyes can see
F
Victory is mine, yeah surprisingly
I've been laying,
Dm
waiting for your next mistake
F
Am
I put in work,
F
and watch my status escalate
Verse 5
F
Dm
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
Dm
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
Ebm
with the hot onslaught
Dm
F
A kid got shot on the spot for
goin' where he should not
Dm
Viciously, I make history,
F
instantly
Those other lame ass loser ass niggas,
they can't fuck with me
Dm
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,
Ebm
mud on my pants and shirt
Dm
F
I bet you niggas out here know,
I be puttin' in work
Verse 6
F
I'm gonna be on ti-dop,
Ebm
that's that's all my eyes can see
F
Victory is mine, yeah surprisingly
I've been laying,
waiting for your next mistake
Am
I put in work, and watch my status escalate
F
Dm
F
Verse 7
(For the qualified pros,
Dm
in this business of rap)
F
(For the qualified pros,
Dm
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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