This What You Do 创作者：
Conejo
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Intro 1
Am Am 
 
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Am Am 
 
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This

Verse 1
is you do when it's only you
Your life's on the road,
you far away from your crew
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I bought a gaddy,
the biggest one I could
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Am Am 
 
Chameleon style, it was understood
G G 
 
Am Am 
 
It took G's, to go underground
To erase my face,
smoking shit in my town
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I got around, from state to state
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The wonders of the night,
Am Am 
 
G G 
 
Am Am 
 
G G 
 
Am Am 
 
know I get my cake
I'm out here doing my thing,
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
you know what saying
Like it ain't nothing to bust
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out with a hundred songs
And slap these motherfuckers
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in the   face with em
It ain't nothing
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
With the scheme of a shock
Am Am 
 
It's a worldwide music
and my goals are dark
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Am Am 
 
They feel my pain, I hold down the game
Body bags stacked up,
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Am Am 
 
only memories remain
Em Em 
 
I visit home, it's different time not time
Am Am 
 
But every time I went home
I see no tropes
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I can't lie though,
Am Am 
 
you know the violence and joy
But it still ain't enough to
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F F 
 
fill the void
Am Am 
 
My universe is little, got a big ass hood
With so many spots
that the cops get fooled
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By the souls of the evil deported
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Between the shadows crawled,
G G 
 
the ritual gets started
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
And yes, let me translate it
Am Am 
 
Motherfuckers get the shack
and straight from the gate
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Do you get it?
We like vultures feeding
Am Am 
 
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That shit tear your ass      up,
Am Am 
 
you like a serpent screaming
Em Em 
 
This shit not easy
Am Am 
 
I   make it look that way though
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I  turn up, this fool is mandatory,
Am Am 
 
got the C -Rap game unlocked
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Am Am 
 
No       redeeming,
hell spawns a demon
They say rap ain't got to fix
when the streets are fiending
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What's the meaning?
Ain't no light to see
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Am Am 
 
G G 
 
Am Am 
 
The weight nowhere to  fucking breathe
So I breathe, it's a day and night
And learn the procedures
to these funeral rites
Dm Dm 
 
Let's ride, like a fallen angel
F F 
 
G G 
 
That's an underground classic
Am Am 
 
for the city of angels
Em Em 
 
I got classics under my belt
Am Am 
 
F F 
 
That's why they soy carrilla
So they can get with it
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You know what I'm
Am Am 
 
Me, I'm all work,
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
C C 
 
F F 
 
no play Sinister Kingdom
Un saludo a toda la favela.