13Th Floor Growing Old
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E Conceive true deception multiplied a million foldDmaj7 Visualize the yin and yang in a battle so intenseE That we get em confusedF#m The resident evil specialize in misconstruingE We wanna be at a presidential level—what are we doing?Dmaj9 Fooling ourselves, clowning ourselves, playing ourselvesE By not being ourselvesF#m7 We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeatE Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meatDmaj7 While we ask no reason for the misplacement of the seasonE Look at the picture that's paintedF#m Tainted as the mind who's blinded to the pointE Where Sodomites get all the rightsDmaj9 We fall for fights with fisticuffsE Get pissed enough to miss the busF#m9 It disgusts me to see my folks run up onE I say stand upon this section of time marked RevelationsDmaj7 And recognize this mind-numbing reality of horrorE Known as mankindF#m Jesus and his twelve disciples make thirteenE A righteous number of righteous menDmaj9 Even Judas the Betrayer came true in the endE The Devil say the end is the beginningF#m7 They teach that we were the product of incestE Invest no level of self into their system of PaganomicsDmaj9 Stand with us and don't look back upon itE Just face this mindstateF#m7 Otherwise Babylon [Interlude] N.C. Like memories of yesterdayE Dmaj7 E F#m E Dmaj9 E F#m7E Dmaj7 E F#m E Dmaj9 E F#m9 [Verse 1]E I bet you never heard of a playa with no gameDmaj7 Told the truth to get what I want, but shot it with no shameE Take this music dead serious while others entertainF#m I see they're making their paper so I guess I can't complainE Or can I? I feel they're disrespecting the whole thangDmaj9 Them hooks like selling dope to black folksE And I choke when the food they serving ain't tasting rightF#m7 My stomach can't digest it even when I bless itE I'm confessing one more lesson from the South, we in the house tonightDmaj7 Now hootie who wants to oppose? SupposeContinues after the adE We rolls through Headland and DeloweF#m Where me and my niggas would pass the flowE And got down for ours like hind catchersDmaj9 My mind catches flashbacks to the black pastE While mind close niggas laugh atF#m9 The Southern slang, finger waves and Mojo chicken wangsE I grew up on booty shake we did not know no better thangDmaj7 So go 'head and, diss it, while real hop-hippers listenE Started by Afrika Bambaata, so you and your partnerF#m7 Gather your thoughts [Hook]E Something's gotta changeDmaj9 Sounds of laughter and happinessE turn my teardrops to rainF#m Been bearing this burden for tooE many of my daysDmaj7 Looks like breezes of Autumn doneE finally blew my wayF#m7 Like memories of yesterday [Verse 2]E Uhh, born Antwan Patton but my partners they call me Big BoiDmaj7 It's the nigga the B-I-G, be speaking the truth not talking that shit boyE I'm thinking of checking my traps and busting my rapsF#m And throwing them crapsE 7 Eleven is no convenience, you pumping your gas but watching your backDmaj9 For the robbing crew; thinking they're robbing you, you must be cautiousE To staying up on your game and pimping these crows, you must be flawlessF#m7 Like Mortal Kombat, but fucking these wombats got you dizzyE My nigga you know if I wanna be playinDmaj7 But runnin up on me like you miss meE You catching the wrong vibe, packing your shit and rolling your eyes backF#m Flexin up on the corner tossin your dice and rollin your CadillacE But man it seems I'm reaching out and touching the wrong niggaDmaj7 Don't expect it to be pimping get your index off the triggerE As we bust, us, we leavin em in the dustF#m7 So keep that caine up out of your noseE I said my piece and then I hushDmaj9 As the calendar keeps flippin', niggas dippin' [Hook]E Something's gotta changeDmaj9 Sounds of laughter and happinessE turn my teardrops to rainF#m Been bearing this burden for tooE many of my daysDmaj7 Looks like breezes of Autumn doneE finally blew my wayF#m7 Like memories of yesterday [Verse 3]E Our dearly beloved, we are gathered like soap is to lather we come cleanDmaj7 Some issues need to be addressed like envelopes I meanE Oh, like Liberty Bells, yes them bullets keep on ringingF#m On fire like the Georgia Mass Choir, we keep on sangingE Bringing our folks closer together cause they severed us from the get greenDmaj9 Light and we ain't gon' stop until we hit the big screenE Psych, because no one is free when others are oppressedF#m7 So, we hit the stage and then we fly back to our nestE Like some eagles, people don't understandDmaj7 Just like their parents don't be caringE I'm speaking bout you playing with that phony stuff you sharingF#m In your raps Mercedes Benz and all your richesE Thinking you got it but get it, get it but you ain't pimping no bitchesDmaj9 'Cause you flauging; falling like leaves into drivewaysE Isn't it lovely smoking good and sloppy head on highwaysF#m9 Fridays are tight but Saturday just makes it oldE Winter nights are hot warm enough to feed your soulDmaj7 Growing old [Hook]E Something's gotta changeDmaj9 Sounds of laughter and happinessE turn my teardrops to rainF#m Been bearing this burden for tooE many of my daysDmaj7 Looks like breezes of Autumn doneE finally blew my wayF#m7 Like memories of yesterdayx [Other]E See all them leaves must fall down, growing oldDmaj7 Fat titties turn to teardrops as fat ass turns to flabE Sores that was open wounds eventually turn to scabF#m Trees bright and green turn yellow-brownE Autumn caught em, see all them leaves must fall down, growin' oldDmaj9 See all them leaves must fall down, growing oldE Fat titties turn to teardrops as fat ass turns to flabF#m7 Sores that was open wounds eventually turn to scabE Trees bright and green turn yellow-brownDmaj7 Autumn caught em, see all them leaves must fall down, growin' oldE See all them leaves must fall down, growing oldF#m Fat titties turn to teardrops as fat ass turns to flabE Sores that was open wounds eventually turn to scabDmaj9 Trees bright and green turn yellow-brownE Autumn caught em, see all themF#m9 leaves must fall down, growin' old