Em Yeah I was born a misfit, grew up ten miles from the town of Ipswich B7 Wanted to make it big, I wished it to existence Em I never was a sick kid, always dismissed quick B7 Stick to singing, stop rapping like it’s Christmas Em D And if you’re talkin’ money then my conversation’s shiftin’ C C B7 B My dreams are bigger than just being on the rich list Em D Might be insanity but people call it gifted C C B7 My face is going numb from the the stuff is mixed with Em D Watch out the lyrics and the songs might get twisted C C B7 B7 My wife wears red but looks better without the lipstick Em D I’m a private guy, you know nothin’ ’bout my business C C B7 B7 And if I had my fifteen minutes, I must’ve missed it Em Twenty years old is when I came in the game D C C B7 And now it’s eight years on and you remember the name B7 Em And if you thought I was good, well then I’m better today D C C B7 But it’s ironic how you people thought I’d never be great B7 Em Em I like my shows open air, Tokyo to Delaware C B7 Put your phones in the air if you wanna be rocked Em Em You know I want way more than I’ve already got Give me a song with Eminem and 50 Cent In Da Club Em You know it ain’t my time to call it a day D C C B7 I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid B7 Em But it’s ’bout time you remember the name D C C B7 Eh-ay, eh-ay Em You know it ain’t my time to call it a day D C C B7 I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid Em But it’s ’bout time you remember the name D C C B7 Eh-ay, eh-ay Em I can still remember (what) tryna shop a deal (ah-ha) B7 From Taco Bell to T-R-L Em I climb the Billboard Charts to the top until as fate would have it (yeah) B7 Became an addict, funny ‘cos I had pop a pill Em Em But they said time would tell (what?) C B7 If I'd prevail (huh?) and all I did was (what?) Em Em Put nine inch nails (where?), in my eyelids now (what?) I'm seein' diamond sales, like I'm in Zales Em Without a doubt by any means, if rap was skinny jeans D C C B7 B I couldn't do anything in'em, I'd be splitting seams of denim when I'm spitting schemes Em D Which really means no ifs, ands or buts are squeezin' in between C C B7 B7 You sleep on me 'cause you're only quitting in your dreams Em Not even when I’m even on my death bed D C C B7 B Man I feel like Ed, it isn't time to drop the mic yet Em So why would I quit, the thought that I would stop when I'm dead D C C B7 Just popped in my head, I said it then forgot what I said Em It isn't my time to call it a day D C C B7 I got rap locked and I’m already paid B7 Em But it’s ’bout time you remember the name D C C B7 Eh-ay, eh-ay Em You know it ain’t my time to call it a day D C C B7 I got rap locked and I’m already paid B7 Em But it’s ’bout time you remember the name D C C B7 Eh-ay, eh-ay Em B7 Ain’t nobody cold as me, I dress so fresh, so clean Em You can find me in my whip, rockin’ my Fendi drip B7 Man you know just what I mean Em D Shinin’ wrist with the rocks on it, brushemi’s with locks on it C C B7 B And you think my voice song I knocked on it Em D Balenciaga saga I’m a burnt off baller C C B7 It’s just another episode my ho, I spoil ‘em Em D She like the fly and I like to buy C C B7 B I’m gettin’ stupid money, what else we gon’ do with money? Em D B we be ballin’ now, the king bring me 50 bottles C D B7 B7 Tonight we gon’ blow a cheque, worry ’bout this tomorrow Em Em The turn up it so real, we ’bout to be super lit C B7 Boy I’m kickin’ straight facts, that’s just how we do this Em Em Tomorrow we hangin’ over ’til we start feelin’ sober C Then it’s time to start it over, here we go again Em You know it ain’t my time to call it a day D C C B7 I got rap locked and I’m already paid B7 Em But it’s ’bout time you remember the name D C C B7 Eh-ay, eh-ay Em You know it ain’t my time to call it a day D C C B7 I got rap locked and I’m already paid B7 Em But it’s ’bout time you remember the name D C C B7 Eh-ay, eh-ay
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