Tom: B minor
Verse 1
Fm
Bbm
Fm
Bbm
Fm
Woo! I woke up this morning knowing I was right. I gotta be right,
Bbm
cause I can't go wrong doing me, baby.
Eb
Fm
Yeah, I flow southpaw,
ain't nothing right about me.
Can they take the game to
BMall?
That's what they write about me.
Critics try, doubt me.
Try three, strike out me.
Till I took my first swing,
Db
Fm
see they pitch game was lousy.
Trapped in the cocaine,
Db
change lanes and reroute me
Fm
Db
Mathematics that came was so lame,
I breathe outly
Cm
spit the sun out my mouthpiece
Eb
take bottles to the head like
Steve
Fm
Stout,
B
Db
Beat you in the head with the pain
that cries out me
Fm
Db
Thought the floor was dry like sand in
South
Beach
Fm
Ain't nothin' south about me
Db
I set my bed from the bottom,
pen the sickest problem
Fm
Db
Child that you encountered, bow wow
the most ill -mannered
Db
Sick ballot, black talent
Fm
Db
You can build houses with
the bricks y niggas droppin'
Bbm
I was poppin' like hot grease
Db
Eb
When I speak, I leave them all off -key
Cm
Db
Many mountains to climb,
many roads to cross
Lord knows I don't wanna
be right
Db
Many mountains to climb,
many roads to cross
Lord knows I don't wanna be right
Db
Just singin', stabbed in my back like
Christ did
Rodney
Fm
Db
King tried that shit and got
hit with night snicks
Martin
Fm
Db
Luther preached peace,
even he got sniped at
X'd
Db
Fm
What you expect but excitement when the boss
Db
add you to the fire and ignite shit
Fm
Db
Bombs like eunitis leave
you stiff as arthritis
Arthorite shit
Cm
Db
That sharp as icepicks and rikers
Eb
Though I don't think these niggas
I said can live righteous,
Db
get stabbed in my back like
Christ did, I bled
Fm
Db
From the same frost the bars
flow as priceless
Fm
My edge is that I'm close to the ledge
Db
Fm
And I spit hollow heads from gunpowder
thoughts that run through my head
Infrared beams pain dreams
Fm
Db
Get fed , do the same
stream that shoot insulin
Bbm
Cm
I said, if a red hot steam roller
The flow of lawnmower,
Eb
Cm
your ass is grass
Db
Many mountains to climb,
many roads to cross
Lord knows I don't wanna be right
Db
Many mountains to climb,
many roads to cross
Db
Lord knows I don't wanna be right
Many mountains to climb,
many roads to cross
Lord knows I don't wanna be right
Db
came out with a crime, many roads across,
Fm
and being me is wrong,
Db
Fm
Db
Bbm
Lord knows I don't wanna be right
Cm
Db
Eb
Edim
Fm
Db
Fm
Db
Fm
Db
Fm
you
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