Tonalité : B minor•
Verse 1
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D
G
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Around my way
Bm
A
G
A
Bm
Around my way
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D
G
All the corners filled
A
with sorrow
Bm
All the streets are filled with pain
A
D
G
A
Bm
Around my way
A
Around my way
Verse 2
G
A
Bm
A
D
G
A
Bm
A
Around my way
D
G
A
All the corners filled with sorrow
Bm
All the streets are filled with pain
D
G
A
Bm
Around my way
A
D
Verse 3
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People let me paint a picture,
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you know I ain't a Christian
Bm
D
A
I ain't a Muslim, ain't a Jew,
D
I'm losing my religion
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I speak to God directly,
A
Bm
I know my God respect me
A
'Cause he let me breathe his air
D
G
and he really blessed me
A
I ain't knocking you but I
don't fuck with hospitals
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Spit the gospel,
A
D
truly knowing Jesus like apostles do
G
Return like the prodigal son
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to honor Mohamed too
Bm
A
Stay away from Him, like Abraham,
D
Lord I'll follow you
Verse 4
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Even when you took my man Chaka
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God and what I'm a do
Bm
You gave the hood a modern day
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D
martyr in Brother Amadou
G
A
I'm on the block, I'm tracing your footsteps,
I keep the faith in you
Bm
Your love, plus hard work and ambi
A
D
tion, we gonna make it through
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My songs is psalms I'm spir
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itual when I'm lyrical
Bm
A
This is for my soldier niggaz looking
in the mirror who
G
Sitting home scratching
A
off serials eating cereal
Bm
The way we find a way to survive,
D
shit is a miracle
Verse 5
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We got mice in the crib and
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roaches in the toasters
Bm
Rice in the fridge,
D
bread in the oven by the roaster
G
We be takin' gypsy cabs and
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chasin' 50 bags
Bm
They be laced with shitty swag and it
A
D
really get me mad
G
The way we be saluting flags,
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wrapping them around our heads
Bm
When niggaz ain't become
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D
G
American till 9 11
Feeling like you gotta
A
sneak in to Heaven
Bm
When the reverend looking like a pimp
And the pimp look like the
D
reverend
Verse 6
G
A
Bm
Around my way
A
D
G
A
Bm
Around my way
A
D
G
All the corners filled
A
with sorrow
Bm
All the streets are filled with pain
A
D
G
A
Bm
Around my way
A
D
Verse 7
G
These conditions make us strong
A
D
And we create our own businesses
so later on
Our children have things in their
G
name that they can say their own
A
A mix tape,
D
freestyle become your fa vorite song
A
D
No place like home
G
When the cops ask you,
"What about your neighbors?"
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Beat on you, threaten
Bm
to in carcerate you
A
D
Till you spill your guys like you a Garcia Vega
Verse 8
G
A
We roll blunts not the papers
Bm
Cop the greatest take it coast to coast
A
D
L.A. to Chicago like smooth operators
G
A
Cop the dro and cop the blacks
Bm
Cop the four, cock it back
Drop the flow,
A
rock a hat on top a stocking cap
Verse 9
G
A
Be a doctor or a lawyer or make your
Momma a promise that
Bm
You'll finish school but when you got a
A
D
dream you gotta follow that
G
And make sure when you make it out
A
the hood you always holler back
Bm
D
Think about what you got from that and
A
always put your dollars back
G
A
On top of that, this is a legacy
and we a part of that
Bm
The hood is where my heart is at,
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catch me around my way
G
A
Verse 10
Bm
A
Around my way
D
G
A
Bm
Around my way
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G
A
All the corners filled with sorrow
D
Bm
A
All the streets are filled with hate
D
G
A
Bm
Around my
D
Around my way
Verse 11
G
A
Bm
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D
G
A
Bm
Around my way
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D
G
All the corners filled
A
with sorrow
Bm
All the streets are filled with pain
A
D
G
A
Bm
Around my
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D
G
A
Bm
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G
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Bm
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