Tonalité : F# minor
Verse 1
Em
Am
Em
Am
C
Em
R .P.
Am
C
Em
I bounce,
Am
C
rock, road, skate
Em
Am
C
Bounce, bounce, rock, road skate
Em
Am
Em
Am
C
I bounce, rock, road, skate
Em
Am
Bounce, bounce, rock, road,
C
Em
skate
Am
C
Em
Am
C
Em
I've been trapped since birth,
Am
feelin' like I've been cursed
C
Feelin' like can my situation
Em
get worse?
Am
Insane, loco all up in your brain
C
A little guesser on the guy
who's only known to bang
Em
Am
Full of pride, rollin' with that silver side
C
The homie Trigger used to bang
until his brother died
Em
Am
I used to wonder why did they take his life never felt
C
Em
pain till I seen his mother cry and on the other side
Am
Another mother shedding tears
C
don't cry for me mama
ain't happy here
Em
Am
at least that's what the spirits say
Just another gang retaliation
C
homicide in LA
Em
Am
at least that's what the news reported
But half the time you can't
trust the news.
C
They got it all distorted.
Em
Am
It's dedicated to the homies
in the ground
Honestly, I just thank God
C
that I'm still here to make a
Em
Am
Em
Am
man
C
Em
Am
Bounce, rock, roll, skate
C
Em
Am
Em
Am
C
I bounce, rock, roll, skate
Em
Am
Bounce, bounce, rock, roll, skate
C
Em
Am
Bounce, straight
from the gold estate
C
B
And so they hate
Em
Bounce, bounce,
Am
straight from the gold estate
C
Em
So tell me, was I really born
Am
for representin' in my songs?
C
Quarantines since a child,
Em
where did I go wrong?
Am
Most of my childhood memories
filled with pain
C
Pa's gone, Mom workin',
all exposed to pain
Em
Am
And all my neighborhood role models
Were packin' scraps,
smokin' slang and dope
C
Sippin' 40 bottles,
Em
Am
wonder really if I see tomorrow
That's the method when you're banged out,
C
dippin' in the Monte Carlo
Em
Am
Some came up in the dope,
came for quick cash
C
He used to pray every night,
knew it wouldn't last
Em
Am
His life was gone in a quick flash
Not just a memory to the world,
C
for trying to get cash
Em
Am
But you really can't blame him, no
C
He was just trying to provide for his family
Em
in this shady world
Sometimes I feel
Am
D
I hear his spirit's in the clouds
Am
Honestly, I just thank God
C
that I'm still here to make him proud
Em
Am
Em
Am
C
I bounce, rock, roll, skate
Em
Am
C
Bounce, rock, roll, skate
Em
Am
C
I bounce, rock, roll, skate
Em
Am
Bounce, rock, roll, skate
C
Em
Am
Bounce, straight
from the golden state,
C
Em
that's all they hate
Am
Bounce, straight from the golden state,
C
that's all they hate
Em
Some of the homies
Am
got caught up
in that drug life
C
Like Pac said it, we all knew that drug life
Em
I remember the homie
Am
Bunky break down and cry
Cause his brother Negro
C
got hooked on the first try
Em
Am
Caught him red -handed with
a needle in his vein
C
How can I stop my brother criminal
with so much pain?
Em
All in his voice,
Am
it's sad but it's his choice
C
Another body bag soon, bang!
Em
Am
Another broke D, and it's sad
But the youngster couldn't stop
C
once he learned it from the old G's
Em
Another victim of the cold streets
Am
I thank God I'm still here
C
But times I shed a tear
Em
It's dedicated to the homies
Am
doing time upon the tears
Doing 25 to life,
C
honestly just wasting gears
Em
Sometimes I get letters from inside,
Am
they say they pray
Honestly, I just ain't glad
C
that I'm still here
Am
to make em bang
Em
Am
C
I bounce, rock, roll, skate
Em
Am
C
Bounce, rock, roll, skate
Em
Am
C
I bounce, rock, roll, skate
Em
Am
C
Bounce, rock, roll, skate
Em
Am
Bounce
Em
Am
Straight from the dope,
C
Em
Am
this thang is all they hate
Straight from the dope,
C
Em
this thang is all they hate
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