Either On Or Off The Drugs JPEGMAFIA

Either On Or Off The Drugs

JPEGMAFIA

Jacqueline

147
0:00 2:09
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 6/8
Tonalité: E
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Intro]
I've named this one JPEG

[Verse 1]
A E                          C#m7
   Look, I ain't really into flashin',
                                   F#
I feel like an accident, I'm never chose
                           E
They be duckin' points for passion,
I feel like it's corny if you ain't on code
                         C#m7
Niggas be on my dick for nothing, I be like,
                                F#
"What happened to these niggas, bro?"
                            E
Like niggas be really goin' through it,
but there's a better way to let the people know
                     C#m7
People say I'm never present, I ain't messy,
                       F#
I'm just focused on my goals
                            E
'Cause either on or off the drugs,
my energy is Tony powderin' his nose
                         C#m7
And either on or off the drugs,
                                F#
my energy is Don Magic with the hoes
                              E
'Cause I been boxin' with the drugs,
I got a good chin like James Toney
                                C#m7
Niggas be puttin' your boy in a box, they be actin' like
                     F#
cops, I can never be phony
                     E
She be actin' like a thot,
I hope it's all an act 'cause she deserves a Tony
                         C#m7
I'm either on or off the drugs, K hole or buzz,
          F#
I cannot atone
                            E
'Cause either on or off the drugs,
her voice plays in my ear like I'm on hold

[Verse 2]
A
 The first one was good with the beats
The second one put me up in the deep
E
 The third one was sick, no disease
The fourth, I had to rush it to complete
A
 I don't have no base, it's not a secret
Ain't no happy house, we takin' beatings
E
 The streets and my mind is filled with demons
That's why I be eatin' these bitches like Sara and Tegan
'Cause distractions hittin' every season
                               C#m7
These niggas just rhyme, no reason 
It's not just a facade that I can see
F#m
   Or standin' up for guys that don't believe
E
 I'm Michael Jackson dancin' in the mirror
The only one who can't see me is me
C#m7
    The only one who can beat me is me
F#m
   Warriors, I'm CP Three
E
When I see you, it's TTG
Fuck 'em, we don't take EBT
C#m7
No  C notes, hundred K Tweets
F#m
   God, I pray my son won't be this weak
E
 God, I pray my daughter won't be this weak,
fuck
C#m7 F#m E

[Verse 3]
Emaj9
     Some of you niggas be talkin' right out of the side of
     G#m7                                  G#7
your neck and I can't believe that they be gassin' these
lil' hoes
C#m7
    Some of you niggas be sittin' around all day,
          B7sus2                             E9
hatin' on niggas they never met, I just feel sad for you,
lil' bro
Amaj7
     Baby, you know when I'm wildin' out,
I make a mess
G#m7                       C#7
    I keep the cannon like Nick,
put my bitch in a vest
F#m7
    What did that last one contribute but pussy and
       A/B       B7 Emaj9
stress?   Nothin'

Mesures

[Intro]
I've named this one JPEG

[Verse 1]
| A | - | E    | -  |
| - | - | C#m7 | F# |
| E | - | C#m7 | F# |
| E | - | C#m7 | F# |
| E | - | C#m7 | F# |
| E | - | C#m7 | F# |
| E | - | C#m7 | F# |
| E | - |

Look, I ain't really into flashin',
I feel like an accident, I'm never chose
They be duckin' points for passion,
I feel like it's corny if you ain't on code
Niggas be on my dick for nothing, I be like,
"What happened to these niggas, bro?"
Like niggas be really goin' through it,
but there's a better way to let the people know
People say I'm never present, I ain't messy,
I'm just focused on my goals
'Cause either on or off the drugs,
my energy is Tony powderin' his nose
And either on or off the drugs,
my energy is Don Magic with the hoes
'Cause I been boxin' with the drugs,
I got a good chin like James Toney
Niggas be puttin' your boy in a box, they be actin' like
cops, I can never be phony
She be actin' like a thot,
I hope it's all an act 'cause she deserves a Tony
I'm either on or off the drugs, K hole or buzz,
I cannot atone
'Cause either on or off the drugs,
her voice plays in my ear like I'm on hold

[Verse 2]
             | A | - |
| E    | -   | A | - |
| E    | -   | - | - |
| C#m7 | F#m | E | - |
| C#m7 | F#m | E | - |
| C#m7 | F#m | E | - |
| C#m7 | F#m | E | - |

The first one was good with the beats
The second one put me up in the deep
The third one was sick, no disease
The fourth, I had to rush it to complete
I don't have no base, it's not a secret
Ain't no happy house, we takin' beatings
The streets and my mind is filled with demons
That's why I be eatin' these bitches like Sara and Tegan
'Cause distractions hittin' every season
These niggas just rhyme, no reason
It's not just a facade that I can see
Or standin' up for guys that don't believe
I'm Michael Jackson dancin' in the mirror
The only one who can't see me is me
The only one who can beat me is me
Warriors, I'm CP Three
When I see you, it's TTG
Fuck 'em, we don't take EBT
No  C notes, hundred K Tweets
God, I pray my son won't be this weak
God, I pray my daughter won't be this weak,
fuck

[Verse 3]
| Emaj9 - | G#m7 G#7 | C#m7 - | B7sus2 E9 |
| Amaj7 - | G#m7 C#7 | F#m7 - | A/B    B7 |
| Emaj9 - |

Some of you niggas be talkin' right out of the side of
your neck and I can't believe that they be gassin' these
lil' hoes
Some of you niggas be sittin' around all day,
hatin' on niggas they never met, I just feel sad for you,
lil' bro
Baby, you know when I'm wildin' out,
I make a mess
I keep the cannon like Nick,
put my bitch in a vest
What did that last one contribute but pussy and
stress?   Nothin'

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