U And I

Dm                  C
  Yeah, she said, "Baby, don't go"
            Bb                     
But you and I got to be for you and
 A
 I
                 Dm                
This that do or die, Po Pimp shit, 
   C
recordin' in the 'Stuy
       Bb                    A
And I get so high that I forgot 
'bout last night, right
Dm                  C
  Yeah, she said, "Baby, don't go"
            Bb                     
But you and I got to be for you and
 A
 I
                 Dm                
This that do or die, Po Pimp shit, 
   C
recordin' in the 'Stuy
       Bb                    A
And I get so high that I forgot 
'bout last night, right

[Chorus: Erick Arc Elliott & (Zombie
 Juice)]
      Dm                       
In a world (in a world) full of 
   C
thieves (full of thieves)
        Bb                         
We see diamonds (we see diamonds) 
       A
we see keys (we see keys)
         Dm                        
If the issue (if the issue) talk to
 C
 me (talk to me)
      Bb                           
If I miss you (If I miss you) it's 
              A
cause you're deep (it's cause you're
 deep)
      Dm                       
In a world (in a world) full of 
   C
thieves (full of thieves)
        Bb                         
We see diamonds (we see diamonds) 
       A
we see keys (we see keys)
         Dm                        
If the issue (if the issue) talk to
 C
 me (talk to me)
      Bb                           
If I miss you (If I miss you) it's 
              A
cause you're deep (it's cause you're
 deep)

[Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliott]
                 Dm              
Ooh, I say we struggle, it's hard 
  C                      
livin', streets have been 
        Bb
unforgivin'
                A                  
Smoke weed, hold deep conversations
       Dm
 with winners
                         C
'Cause these my brothers, love 'em 
to death
        Bb                     A  
Written in stone, so when I'm 
                         Dm
gone, they 'uggin' our breath
                        C
Don't frequent Hell, Gorillaz pin on
 lapel
         Bb                        
There's six grams in the blunt, on 
   A
a mission to find myself
  Dm                         C
Growin' and breakin' ties, cryin' 
and savin' lives
      Bb                 A
Couldn't be discontent, temptation 
arrives

[Verse 2: Zombie Juice]
Dm           C
  Yeah, I'm patiently waiting
              Bb                   
But I don't really give a fuck if 
   A
we ain't in your rotation
            Dm                     
I put the heart up on this bitch 
         C
and can't nobody take it
          Bb                
Brooklyn niggas, we take it, 
           A
Flatbush baby, gon' make it
         Dm                      C
Check it,  but these my brothers,  
love 'em to death
        Bb                   A
Written in stone, until I'm gone, we
 puffin' the death
Dm              C
  No concern, nah, compare us, how?
Continúa después del anuncio
      Bb                 
Cool milli off the merch, 
        A
SoundScan's shuttin' down now

[Verse 3: Erick Arc Elliott]
   Dm                             
I put the bread down on something I 
C
wanted for years
        Bb                         
If my brother need some money, man 
    A
I prol'ly sell that shit, hey
  Dm                        C
Break it into pieces, ooh, wow; 
there it is
  Bb                       A
Brothers make real beats, bomb 
lyricist
  Dm                          C
Brothers look the other way, nothing
 come to trouble mate
  Bb                          A
This is why I love you dog, smokin' 
at your mama's crib
     Dm                      C
My brother not a local, my brother 
travel continents
    Bb                        A
No need to find a hotel, my brothers
 got the couch and shit

[Verse 4: Meechy Darko + sample]
 Dm                          C
Debra's only son, he was conceived 
in King's County
          Bb             A
That was '89, by '92 he was already 
rowdy
   Dm                              
Misunderstood since he crawled out 
     C
the womb, the only child
         Bb                      
And his momma workin' three jobs, 
   A
one was dealin' with drama
       Dm                       
'Cause I was wildin', he used to 
  C
rarely see his father
      Bb                         
They seperated, couldn't keep his 
  A
dick in his pajamas
        Dm                         
Because he was out there hustlin', 
  C
tryin' to be a provider
           Bb                    A
Tryin' to turn a pretty penny into a
 million dollars
      Dm                           
They tell you 'bout my family, that
  C
 bipolar disorder
     Bb                     A
And due to karma, my first youngin’ 
gon’ be a daughter
     Dm                  C
When I was 5, I told my mom I wanted
 to die
          Bb                  A
Then we cry, the crazy shit, man, it
 wasn’t a lie
           Dm                 
Man, this life, is filled with 
    C
stress
            Bb                  
So much oppressed, call New York 
       A
City "9"
                    Dm             
I sit alone and reflect, took me 28
   C                         Bb
 years to realize that I'm blessed
                    A            
Aunt Pam died from cancer; I quit 
           Dm
them cigarettes
                        C       
Weight of world on my shoulder—I 
                   Bb
just finished my reps
                  A          
All addicted to drugs, we all 
              Dm
addicted to sex
                     C           
Feelin' so self-destructive, like 
                  Bb
I’m clingin' to death
                     A             
Took my five-digit check and copped
                  Dm
 some bigger baguettes
                   C               
Took a look at my ring, finger 
         Bb
charm on my neck
                       A        
Still in touch with myself, that 
                       Dm
flashy shit won't prevail
                          C        
I really be shopping for happiness,
                          Bb
 but that shit ain't for sale
                   A               
But if you don’t show ‘em then they
                        Dm
 won’t think you do it well
   Dm                            
I heard that blood's thicker than 
   C
them Atlanta strippers
      Bb                           
But these my brothers, I ain't got 
       A
real brothers to know the difference
     Dm                       C
And, Erick, if I could, I'd give 
your mama my kidney
        Bb                    A
'Cause she my momma, too, I promise 
you
   Dm                  C
I ride for my niggas, die for my 
niggas
               Bb              A
Load .4-5 (Rah-rah!) pull homicide 
for my niggas
       Dm                       C
Word up, 'cause you my brothers, 
love 'em to death
        Bb                   A
Written in stone, I take my heart 
and rip it out my chest
Dm                           C
  To prove to you that it's Zombie 
Gang, rotten flesh
Bb                           A
  That's to the death, nigga—no 
more, nothing less
         Dm                  C
True, indeed, Juice, if you ever off
 or bleed
           Bb                      
I'm takin' care of your seeds, even
 A                          Dm
 if that means millions in fees for 
custody
     C                             
She wildin' out on court, I’m like,
   Bb
 "Give that bitch what she needs."
                       A
("Order in the court!") Judge, 
please ("Order!")
   Dm                          C
I guess I still got alot to maturin'
 to do
    Bb                       A
I know we still got a whole lot of 
world tourin' to do
      Dm                           
This game is supposed to be locked 
  C
in, I leak through
        Bb                  A
Like a real bad pussy pad, watch me 
seep through
Dm                        C
Ooh, it’s Darky, baby; a whole 
different hue
     Bb                      A
My grand-daddy got 8 balls; come and
 get a cue
Dm                        
  I come from the struggle, 
      C
motherfucker, get a clue
Bb                        A
  Headshot, red dot, now make a move

[Chorus: Erick Arc Elliott & (Zombie
 Juice)]
      Dm                       
In a world (in a world) full of 
   C
thieves (full of thieves)
        Bb                         
We see diamonds (we see diamonds) 
       A
we see keys (we see keys)
         Dm                        
If the issue (if the issue) talk to
 C
 me (talk to me)
      Bb                           
If I miss you (If I miss you) it's 
              A
cause you're deep (it's cause you're
 deep)
      Dm                       
In a world (in a world) full of 
   C
thieves (full of thieves)
        Bb                         
We see diamonds (we see diamonds) 
       A
we see keys (we see keys)
         Dm                        
If the issue (if the issue) talk to
 C
 me (talk to me)
      Bb                           
If I miss you (If I miss you) it's 
              A
cause you're deep (it's cause you're
 deep)