No More 코드 연주자
Jay-z
Jay-z

N/A
키: G minor
Verse 1
Dm
Dm
Somebody's pulling
me close to the ground.
I ain't panicked.
I've been here before.
Seems like only yesterday
when I got up on that stage,
in front of that crowd,
and showed them who was who
and what was what.
Man, look at these suckers.
I ain't no rapper.
I'm a hustler.
Just so happens I know how to rap.
Am
Am
Okay! I'm reloaded!
Em
Em
Dm
Dm
Uh -huh.
Let's get it again, nigga.
Am
Am
I'm real young
Dm
Dm
Am
Am
Em
Em
I'm real young
Dm
Dm
I'm real young
I'm young
Am
Am
I'm real young
Em
Em
Dm
Dm
I'm young
I'm real young
A lot of speculation
Am
Am
on the monies I've made
Em
Em
Dm
Dm
Punnies I've slayed
How is E for real?
Is that nigga really paid?
Am
Am
Em
Em
Dm
Dm
Hustlers I've met or dealt with dir ect
Is it true he's state of beef
and slept with a tent?
Am
Am
What's the position you hold?
Em
Em
Can you really match a triple
Dm
Dm
platinum artist?
Fuck my butt but only a single
going gold
Rockefeller shit fold
Em
Em
Dm
Dm
And you're left out in the cold
Is it back to charging motherfuckers
11 for a 0?
Am
Am
For the millionth time asking me
Em
Em
Questions like Wendy Williams
Dm
Dm
harassing me
Then get upset when I catch feelings
Am
Am
Em
Em
Can I get a minute to breathe?
And in that minute you leave
Dm
Dm
While I'm looking at my roll
Ice spinning on my sleeve
Am
Am
Ugh, nice watch
Em
Em
Do you really have a spot?
Dm
Dm
Like you said in front of Vogue
And if so, what block?
Am
Am
What you doing in L .A.
Em
Em
Dm
Dm
With Filipinos in es says
Latinos in Chevettes down
by Pico with Frederico
Am
Am
I answer all y questions but
Em
Em
Dm
Dm
then y got to go
Now the question I ask you
is how bad you wanna know
Am
Am
Em
Em
Black! York!
Dm
Dm
I'm New York!
I'm New York!
Bb
Bb
F
F
I got the feel of y 'all
Cm
Cm
F
F
Uh! No mustache
Cm
Cm
Motherfuckers can't rhyme no more
About crime no more
To I'm no more
F
F
Cause I'm so raw
Cm
Cm
My flow expose hoes that
they find in yours
Was it for me,
F
F
niggas still be dying for whores
Cm
Cm
But I hate when the niggas sit back,
I'm ironing yours
Young blood, you better get that,
F
F
we fryin' because
Cm
Cm
Niggas don't wanna be confined
to riding the iron horse
And don't listen to the rappers,
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F
yo, they dying to floss
Cm
Cm
I used to be OT, applying the force
Shoot up the whole block,
F
F
then the iron I toss
Cm
Cm
Come back with the click
playing Diana Ross
I'm the boss,
Fm
Fm
F
F
and this is how it's gon' be
Cm
Cm
Burnt the turnpike while
Miles on the beat
I got miles to feed till they
Fm
Fm
F
F
put flowers on me
Cm
Cm
And kiss my cold cheek,
chicks crying like I was cold cheeks
Fm
Fm
Tombstone, Reedy was holding no leaks
Cm
Cm
Started from the crack game
and then so sweet
Fm
Fm
Freaked it to the rap game, Jigga the OG
Cm
Cm
On MTV, telling them how I sold D
And used to bag work
Fm
Fm
up out of apartment 4B
Cm
Cm
Me and my homie started out coldies
Picked a mailbox lock cause I
F
F
ain't have no key
Cm
Cm
Had the cable with the anchor
when Jazz made Sophie
Then I went low key,
Fm
Fm
F
F
but now I'm back, it's on,
Cm
Cm
motherfuckers
Fm
Fm
Cm
Cm
Jigga, uh -huh, yeah, Rockefeller, yo
Fm
Fm
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
Uh, uh, Phyllis
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
Fm
Fm
Cm
Cm
You

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