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Marcy Me

Jay-Z

2 acessos

                   Gm Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant Eb                  Gm                       Cm The livest one representin' BK to the fullest F                                Eb Bastards duckin' when Hov be buckin' Cnm Chicken-heads be cluckin'  [Verse 1]. Cm                                      Dm Back when ratchet was a ratchet and a vixen was a vixen Eb And Jam Master Jay was alive I was mixin' Cookin' coke in the kitchen Dm Back when Rodman was a Piston                         Cm              Eb Mike was losin' to Isiah, but he soon would get his sixth one Gave birth to my verbal imagination Assume a virtue if you have not Bb Or better yet here's a verse from Hamlet Cm "Lord, we know who we are Bb Yet we know not what we may be"       Eb So maybe I'm the one or maybe I'm crazy Cm                                Dm I'm from Marcy Houses, where the boys die by the thousand Eb Back when Pam was on Martin Yeah, that's where it all started                                   Dm            Cm When Denzel was blottin' carpet, I'll pack a… nine millimeter Eb When Slick Rick made "Mona Lisa" When Lisa Bonet was Beyoncé of her day, I had divas, y'all                                   Cm Think I just popped up in this bitch like a fetus? Nah                  Dm                     Eb Pregnant pause, give you some second thoughts There's room on the bandwagon, don't abort Cm           Dm Eb Marcy me  [Verse 2] Cm Marcy me          Dm                Cm Streets is my artery, the vein of my existence I'm the Gotham City heartbeat Eb I started in lobbies, now parley with Saudis G I'm a Sufi to goofies, I could prolly speak Farsi Cm That's poetry, reek of coca leaf in my past Eb Came through the bushes smellin' like roses I need a trophy just for that Cm Old Brooklyn, not this new shit, shit feel like a spoof Eb Fat laces in your shoe, I'm talkin' bustin' off the roof Dm Hold a Uzi vertical, let the thing smoke Cm Y'all flirtin' with death, I be winkin' through the scope Eb Shout out to all the murderers turned murals Plural, fuck the Federal Bureau Cm                        G                  Eb Shout out to Nostrand Ave., Flushing Ave., Myrtle                                                Cm All the County of Kings, may your ground stay fertile Cm                      Dm Shout out to Big Poppa, Daddy Kane, heroes Eb Thus concludin' my concerto Marcy me  [Outro: The-Dream] Dm            Cm Must be in the air Dm                Eb            F Oh, can't walk away, I know, I know Eb Just the way I'm raised F I know, I know, I know Cm                  Eb G Oh Marcy, Marcy me Cm                 Bb          Eb Just the way I am always gonna be Bb                    Eb I ain't gonna change, no Dm          Bb    Dm             Eb Marcy, Marcy me, just the way I am Bbm                   Dm I ain't gonna change, no Cm I ain't gonna change, no Couldn't change me if I wanted to Bbm              Dm You couldn't change me if you wanted to Eb I'ma take this with me to the Moon (Como hás nome, cavaleiro? Eu hei nome Todo o Mundo E meu tempo…)

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