Tonalité : C minor
Verse 1
Bbm
Ab
Introduced to the game as
a young dude
Never thought I'd make it with the shit
I had to come through
Fm
But I did, now I'm about to run shit
Gb
Now I got a kid,
Bbm
ain't no time for the dumb shit
And although,
Fm
I know I'm from the hundreds
Ab
I do it like I done it on a strip, I
Fm
couldn't run from it
Gb
I was born in it, might die in it,
never know what's poppin'
If it's on, better ride with it,
lately I ain't gettin' no sleep,
Ab
Fm
in the studio 24 with the hoes
Time I'm like a hair fallin' down
Gb
Tellin' like the weed got me thinkin'
bout my hometown
Bbm
Now I miss that, but when I get back
Fm
Holla at my momma first,
then I gotta kick back
Gb
Say, yo man, tell me what you know, baby
City, Mississippi,
season of snow, baby, damn
Bbm
Street, Smithson,
Fm
nigga, I'll be gone till November
But it's only December,
huh, gotta rap now
Gb
Slow the trap down, pumped them all up
Before I left, they on flat now
Bbm
Truth hurts, stay and go to church
Fm
G's get to heaven,
say a prayer for the turf
When we realize our own self -worth
Gb
And understand that everybody
can't be first
Bbm
What's up?
Fm
I was born in it, might die in it
I was born with a soul, better ride with it
Gb
I was born in it, might die in it
Bbm
I was born with a soul, better ride with it
Ab
I was born in it, might die in it
Fm
I was born with a soul, ride with it
Gb
I was born in it, might die in it,
never was born with a soul but a rivalry
Bbm
Been in love plenty,
Gb
but I ain't mad any
Ab
Hearts tend to break
when you fool with a snake
Fm
Feelin' like a real man,
could I be fake?
Gb
They say the time comes,
how long do it take?
Bbm
Gb
Told her I loved her, told her I need her
Ab
And it was all good,
Fm
then I started to beat her
Never saw it comin'
till it got to the theater
Gb
Now I want her back,
she like, I don't need ya
Bbm
If God knows you hungry,
why won't he feed ya?
Ab
Everybody breathin',
Fm
I'm havin' a seizure
Walls closin' in,
don't let it squeeze ya
Gb
Life's what you make,
you gotta be a believer
Bbm
First you gotta want it,
know that you can have it
Fm
Know it's on the way
and when it comes, you grab it
Can't stand still, gotta chase the rabbit
Gb
Believe it or see it, try to make it a habit
Bbm
Shit, if I could tell you
all the shit that I've been through
Ab
Hang in my eyes,
let you see what I was into
Fm
It wouldn't be the same,
Gb
but the way I see the game
Check the clock,
Bbm
might be time for me to change
Fm
I'ma get it right, before I get it wrong
Ab
If I don't, I'ma write another song
Fm
Gb
With a different name, but the same thing
While a young nigga
Bbm
tired of being in the game
I was born in it, might die in it
Ab
Fm
Never lose power if it's over, the ride with it
Gb
I was born in it, might die in it
Never lose power if it's over,
Bbm
the ride with it
Ab
I was born in it, might die in it
Fm
Never lose power if it's over, the ride with it
Gb
I was born in it, might die in it,
never was born
Bbm
cause it's all been around with it
Ab
What should I live for when Pac died for it?
To get my nigga back
Fm
I'd kill for it, fight for it, might fry for it
Gb
Before they get to Greece,
last words to the life, what it did to me?
Bbm
A bottle of Patron before
Ab
they send me on
Fm
Count the grams I took out of A -Zone
Give em all back, tell em one love
Gb
If heaven gotta get em, I
hope it got a club
Bbm
Ask, answer, cash, nobody rides for free
Ab
Get it how I live cause it's VIP
Fm
I reminisce on Pac and B .I .G.
Gb
And the late great Mac, D .R .E.
Bbm
I wonder if a nigga hated D .U .B.
Ab
Enough to ever try to close
a book on me
Fm
Without these streets,
where would I be?
Gb
I represent them well, why turn on me?
Bbm
Shit, this how it goes,
Ab
only fuck with bad hoes
Ragtop or die, I'm done with the photos
Fm
Ride with the dogs over shit
with the door closed
Gb
Smile for the pretty bitch,
I mug for the photos
Bbm
First stacks,
Ab
never plunge on the track
If it ain't top to bottom,
Fm
I'ma run it back
Dishes on the bins, blades on the lat
Gb
Bbm
Fuck, I miss you nigga, I'ma holla back
Ab
I was born in it, might die in it
Fm
If it's over, the ride with it
Gb
I was born in it, might die in it
Bbm
If it's over, the ride with it
I was born in it,
Ab
die and it never goes back
Fm
It's all but a ride with it
Ab
I was born in it,
Gb
might die and it never goes back
Bbm
Ab
Fm
It's all but a ride with it
Gb
Bbm
Ab
I was born in it
Fm
I was born in it,
Gb
might die and it never goes back
Bbm
It's all but a ride with it
Ab
I was born in it
Fm
Gb
I was born in it
Bbm
I'm just a boy, yeah
Ab
Fm
Bbm
Gb
I'm just a boy, yeah
Ab
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