调：G# minor•
Intro 1
G#m
Verse 1
G#m
It's eight
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G#m
G#
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Get fly crash the limo back seats
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G#m
G#
They ask me questions
They say they write facts
I know that's bull crap
They're kickin' drama
G#m
name
That's the price ya pay for big fame
The cellular phone rings
Another damn reporter
I gotta show cause I'm
In the bus around two
Like a tennis ball
Bm
Am
F#
But it's time to wreck a new town
G#
F#
Get to the arena, meet up with the crew
I in't human no more,
Verse 2
I'm a superman
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CHORUS
a and infamous
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Verse 3
Am
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G#
Am
Four hours till show time oh well
Am
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Ten brothers standin' in the hallway
I can't ditch 'em
G#m
G#
G#m
No chance "Ice what's goin' on?"
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G#
Am
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I listened to twenty- five songs
Snuck across the hall
Bm
Am
F#
Straddled her legs across me
Ripped off her blouse
Bm
F#
G#m
Started girating her waist. Sounds fly,
This is what it's like on tour
"Could we take this pic
Interlude 1
CHORUS
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Ab
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G
Am
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Am
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Bbm
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Now
Verse 4
A
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Am
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show time,
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So I say, "Throw on Rakim's beat."
I start bustin' off some new shit
The stage is so smokey
I'm tryin' not to cough
I'm catchin' problems from every angle
The mic cords are tangled
I try to flow smooth
Damn near slipped and broke my ankle
If that ain't enough
Listenin' real close
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G#m
Am
They want to put a brother like me
They want to tap my phone
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Am
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want to keep my crib bugged
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F#
I wouldn't tade it for a million bucks
Am
CHORUS
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