Tono: C
Introducción:
D
couplet
D
Mista mista Can I get five dollars So I can get something to eat
etc...
Em
Mista mista
Em/D#
Can I get five dollars
Em/D C#m/E
So I can get something to eat
Em
Hell no motherfucka
Em/D#
You can't get no money from me
Em/D
Cause everytime I give you a dollar
C#m
You go get shot up with more and more needles And you tell me that
Em Em/D#
you're drug free
Em/D C#m/E
Drug free
Em
Mista mista
Em/D#
I haven't ate anything for a week
Em/D C#m/E
Can I get a quarter?
Em
Hell no motherfucka
Em/D#
What can a quarter get you?
Em/D
Nothing motherfucka
C#m/E
You are just fucked up
C#m/E
Off them fucked up drugs
C#m/E
You know you need to leave alone
C#m/E
But you keep telling me that
Em
you're drug free
Em/D#
Motherfucka
Em/D C#m/E
You ain't drug free, you're a fiend
Am D
And everytime I try to help you
G C
You pretend as if it's okay
C
Then later on in the week
C B7
You go back to shootin' needles, to sniffin'
B7
Oh my love my god but you told me you were
Em
drug free
Em/D#
Drug free
Em/D
You ain't drug free motherfucka
C#m/E Em
So you damn well, can't get no motherfuckin money for me ee e