Tonalité : G minor•
Verse 1
Eb
Amar, Amar, c'mon
(Yeah Dad, what?)
Hope you did your homework
already
(I did that already,
c'mon Dad)
Nah, it's time to go to
(C'mon listen)
What happened?
Gm
Eb
Gm
(I was at school today I said AZ's my daddy,
Eb
Gm
they said, "Jay- Z? Nas?")
What, what?
Eb
(Tell me the story again?)
Okay, okay
Aight, this is how it went down,
Gm
here we go
Verse 2
C#
We talkin' a few years before
Fm
you even appeared
Eb
I was into my little gear
F
Yeah, weed and my beer
Fm
Hustlin' out of fear,
Eb
fear of bein' a square
Like them cowards with no gear
F#
C#
They just breathin' the air
Eb
Fm
Son, clear, but didn't realize
Bbm
Eb
life ain't fair
With one drive- by,
it could end your life right there
F
Though I'm a fly guy, from then,
Bbm
Eb
tied my Nikes, like chea
Fuck the world we can fight right here,
I don't scare
C#
Fm
Eb
From beer, no more nightmares here,
not a tear
I was straighter than the white
man's hair
F
Eb
Met Nasir, had that hype that year
Like a kite, threw me a mic
I took flight right there, chea
F
Eb
Rap wise I was nice I swear
Went fool with the jewels, even iced my ears
F
Fm
New school, I was cool,
Eb
wore righteous wears
Db
Fm
Eb
But from the door they didn't like that there,
I ain't care
As long as I left the china white right there
And understood that you could change
a life through prayer
F
But it's all good,
Eb
police even politely stared
It was unreal,
but still now it feels slightly weird
F
I was spared, gave love,
Eb
taught my peers
Though it was rough, never gave up,
fought my fears
F
Now it's like "what?"
Eb
I'm G'ed up, awesome glare
F
Eb
Entertainer from the streets
with a sportsman's flair
Verse 3
Gm
There, that's good enough for you?
(Dad, Dad,
Eb
what's "G'ed up?")
Listen man, don't worry about that now,
just go to sleep
Gm
(Okay, okay)
Cm
Eb
I'll tell you that later on but you
know what?
(What, what what?)
I got one more quick story to
tell you
Gm
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Eb
Maybe you could take this story,
and tell your friends at school this one:
Gm
Eb
Here we go! Out
Verse 4
the gate,
C#
Eb
he who hate himself ain't straight
F
He a snake,
he the type who send himself upstate
F
Catch a case for a plate
Eb
He ain't have to take, he coulda
F
Eb
Played it safe, said his grace and ate
But it's fate,
F
Fm
when a person makes certain mistakes
Eb
What a waste, how the world
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