F.A.Y. - Masta Ace,Strick
Yea I'mstartin'to think that my skill is a waste Still in the race with an ice grille on my face Mad at the world mad at you mad at my girl Mad at my friends and anybody drivin'a benz I really hate this ni**athat delivers my mail But if I hit him they gonna send me up the river to jail I hate my neighbors they always askin'for late night favors Hate indie labels especially hate majors I don'tgive a f**kno more f**kthis tour F**kthese shows and these groupies they all ho'sHate these rude people stayin'all in my face And hate the fact that visa always callin'my place So all you mean creditors and magazine editors Same ones that debted us and put niggaz ahead of us I'ma mad dog who sits in the dark I'mfixin'to bark watchin'106and park What a mess I guess I'msorta stressed Turn on the radio and I get more depressed No wonder I'mkinda bitter Strick told me I should quit player hating but f**kthat I'mnot a quitter Had a few cats betray me try to play me Bail and try to blame me f**kyou pay me If y'allcould y'allwould finish me That'swhy this finger here is for everybody in the industry When you tryin'to hustle for pay and people get in your way That'swhen you ready to say f**kall y'allWhen the job is givin'ya hell and pay is minimum scale That'swhen you ready to yell f**kall y'allWhen it'sreally starting to seem that people killing your dream That'swhen you ready to scream f**kall y'allI'mtalkin'to you and I'mtalking to you and I'mtalking to you ni**aF**kall y'allYo I'msimply trying to eat 'tilmy belly is fat And I rest in the midwest where r kelly and nelly be at Where my name ring bells like who'scelly is that And yo strick you about to blow yo stop telling me that Cuz at the end of the day I'mstill just a nobody Cuz nobody knows me no record label chose me But tommy boy did and look where that got me A bad attitude and a reason not to be cocky A huge debt three lawyers and two managers A b******tadvance that didn'trecoup the damages A couple of singles that wasn'treally chartin'Yo ace I got a cherokee bow wow got an aston martin That motherf**kergot a mansion with a swimming pool A rec room with many games and plenty women too He prolly got his own chef and a f**kin'hot tub I got a truck with four rims but yo they not dubs Speakin'of nots yo I'mnot a happy camper Not gettin'no younger feeling like a grandpa Yo I got low self esteem Just like a ni**arunning in place tryin'to chase his own selfish dream And f**kmy girl soon I'llbe startin'to creep She'sa slob and don'tcare if her carpet is neat She got a slick mouth and always gets smart when she speak And can'tcook a lick and the b**chfart in her sleep I got a dog that don'tbark and cat that don'tmeow Everybody else is rich and I don'tf**kin'see how Sometimes I wonder why even bother waking up Should just end it and give back the spot When I'mtakin'up you tryin'to hustle for pay and people get in your way That'swhen you ready to say f**kall y'allWhen the job is givin'ya hell and pay is minimum scale That'swhen you ready to yell f**kall y'allWhen it'sreally starting to seem that people killing your dream That'swhen you ready to scream f**kall y'allI'mtalkin'to you and I'mtalking to you and I'mtalking to you ni**aF**kall y'allGuitar score
F.A.Y. Artist: Masta Ace,Strick
Capo: 0
Key: Ab
Difficulty：
Tempo: 91
Time Signature: 4/4
Hot: 100
Creation time: 2023-04-28 F.A.Y. Guitar Tab, arranged and transcribed by Chordance, complete with staff notation and numbered musical notation. The song was composed by and performed by Masta Ace,Strick. This guitar tab is in the key of Ab and is a Beginner version, suitable for players at the Beginner level. A must-learn piece for guitar enthusiasts. Strum the guitar, open the piano, and experience the mood conveyed by Masta Ace,Strick at that time～
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