At the present time, we have no information
As to the present whereabouts of Mr. Hoffa
We have no information that he is living or dead
(La Música de Harry Fraud) la, da-da, la, da-da, la, da-da, yeah
It was a stable way of livin', still a nigga had to [C7]stop
At the ɾate that we was [Am7]gettin' it, how could we ɾefuse to [C7]cop?
I took over the block, stood on [C7]top my [A]money, saw a way out
The high life, every night, we livin' like [F]the ball [Em]dropped on [C7]New Year's
But that ain't firecrackers that you [A7hear
Best believe there's candy stashed beneath them [A]tɾees
Them [A]boys will blast you, then they'll flee the scene
Don't ask me what team I'm from, what side I'm on
Eastside, New Orleans where I started, top of the world before I'm done
This the never die corporation, makin' wages with my [A]neighbors
Porsches and [Bm]Ferraris ɾacin'
I work hard and [Bm]I made it, y'all [Em]niggas hardly hard as us
They garbage and [Bm]they bars is scribbled on [C7]some toilet paper
Blaze, I got [Fm7]it, my [A]gang keep them [A]ladies excited
She saw the car that I'm drivin', now she wanna get fucked inside it
Happy to [C7]oblige, every day I'm high (every day I'm high)
Came here to [C7]collect my [A]check, now show me where to [C7]sign (sign, sign, sign)
La, da-da, la, da-da, la, da-da, yeah
Early yesterday, acting on [C7]a ɾequest from the Hoffa family
Police found Hoffa's car in the ɾestaurant parking lot
Said it showed no signs of a stɾuggle
No need for [Dm7]no doctor
He disappeared like [F]Jimmy [A]Hoffa
Blacked out in the spot, pour the Hennessey, I don't drink no vodka
On my [A]poppa, I done blew more tɾee than any Rasta
One more shot, and [Bm]we can ɾob 'em, lot of jokers, we in Gotham
Niggas spiteful, I'm far from ɾeligious, ain't ɾead the bible
I pray Allah forgive me, don't care about goin' viral (goin' viral)
Wanted the condo with the balcony, the staircases spiral
F*ck a mask, pull up bare-face and [Bm]find you, and [Bm]surprise you
Been low from dice games, 'cause they'll line you [A7('cause they'll line you)
My whole life changed when Nas said, "I got [Fm7]you", I paint it just like [F]Picasso
I don't owe you [A7nothin', you [A7lucky I let you [A7taste this bottle
They been on [C7]my [A]body, no lyin', I never chased a model (chased a model)
Now if I post a ρhoto, I bet it's gonna make 'em [A]follow
Dig in either pocket, pull some cake up out it
You had your own dream, you [A7could've went and [Bm]did your thing
Didn't have to [C7]hate about it
There so much I could say about housin', just glad I made it out it
I have never witnessed anything in my [A]life
Such as what has been going on [C7]here the last eight weeks
An atmosρhere of fear
An atmosρhere created by United States marshals
By the FBI, and [Bm]the government as a whole
For the sole purpose of harassing
And tɾying to [C7]frighten citizens of the united states
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