Tonalité : C minor
Verse 1
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Dm
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In the face of adversity,
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Am
Dm
Am
C
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I prepared a to
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E
Dm
Am
F
Am
F
Dm
Am
F
Dm
see
Am
Or hear rather...
C
Destined to win, get respect where I live
Verse 2
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My reflection contagious,
Dm
E
I'm the messenger here
Am
Making love to the streets,
C
they be lusting for bread
F
They ain't sleeping until they
G
Em
know every customer fed
Am
When the city was chocolate,
C
F
there was death in the air
Dm
All I'm hearing is aids,
Bb
I ain't deaf in my ear
Am
F
Nah... I ain't deaf in my ear
Dm
But he push them whites in the
hood like ray evans was there
Am
C
Shout out to Kirbo, he told
F
me I would make it
Now me, Tony, G,
G
Am
and Tre got the keys to the nation
Pray for peace with the babies,
C
they a beast in the summer
F
Of course he fiending for trouble,
Dm
E
Am
he had a fiend for a mother
Got no leaders among him, got
C
no loyalty either
F
Once the police get to cuffing,
Dm
E
Am
bet his homie deceive him
See, it's cold where they be at,
C
on that boat like a pirate
F
Dm
Politicians fucking hookers, why
Am
you mad at my ganja?
Kick him out of the city,
C
F
force them whites who can pay up
Dm
Still different ablers killing
E
Am
over what isn't theirs
C
Lost my nigga over nothing
F
though
Dm
Saheed Elesha I miss you, god
Am
bless my brother's soul
C
I feel something change in the
Verse 3
Dm
weather, and
I'm home, home, home
Am
C
Dm
Don't let it drift away like
a feather and I'm home, home, home
Am
C
And oh, I gotta find my way
F
Dm
Am
Oh I gotta face the day
C
F
But oh I can't stay away, not never,
Dm
your my home, home, home
Verse 4
Am
C
Look, I lost my nigga over nothing
F
though
E
Saheed Elesha I miss you, god
Am
bless my brother's soul
C
Ricky is sitting, Baba was sitting
F
Caught up and slipping for fear
Dm
ing a McDonald's position
Am
Seen it over a dollar,
C
got him under a flower
F
Funeral drama,
G
G#
niggas mystery baby mamas
Am
C
They ain't really for condoms, I just think
that it's shocking
F
Gm
Got no fear in no officer,
Dm
they be scared of them doctors
Am
C
I'm aware that there's problems,
F
know Obama gon' stop it
Dm
Where there's minimal conscious
Am
and there's thousands of choppers
I know Howard that college,
C
but that town has some problems
F
I done seen embalming flu
Dm
id ruin a nigga promise
Am
Little women be mommas,
C
little niggas ain't fathers
Fm
Ain't nobody here leading,
Dm
it's way too easy to follow
Am
They knee deep in today,
C
ain't too fond of tomorrow
F
Although it gets you paper,
Dm
Am
I pray you weighing your options
C
This is soulful my nigga,
Fm
F
C
I'm hoping I am giving a hope to my nigga
Am
G#aug
We just soldiers my nigga,
Fm
E
don't know you my nigga but know you my nigga
This is soulful my nigga,
Fm
Am
hope that I am giving some hope to my nigga
E
We just soldiers my nigga,
Fm
E
Am
don't know you my nigga but know you my nigga
C
F
Nigga, know you my...
Dm
E
Am
And you know my nigga
C
F
Dm
Know you my...
E
Look...
Verse 5
Am
C
I feel something change in the weather
, and I'm home, home, home
Dm
E
Am
C
Dm
Don't let it drift away like a feather and I'm home,
Am
home, home
C
And oh, I gotta find my way
F
Dm
Em
Oh I gotta face the day
Am
C
F
But oh I can't stay away, not never,
Dm
Am
your my home, home, home
C
A king's as sassination is why most
Verse 6
F
often fear the hell
Dm
So needless to say this,
Am
C
leadership is not with a timid sail
F
I pray these words live and these
Dm
gimmicks fail and
Am
I pray whenever I'm seen in my city
F
I forever resemble braille
May your trees be loud,
Am
and your queens be proud
C
May you see your dreams allowed,
F
Dm
before you see them from a cloud
C
May your glass never reach half- empty,
F
Dm
E
may your enemies find the inner- piece before it ever get to beef
Am
C
F
Dm
I wish you, wealth, health, and pact free women for yourself and the shit ain't the best,
Am
hope these lyrics help... my nigga
C
I feel something change in
Verse 7
Dm
the weather,
and I'm home, home, home
Am
C
Dm
Don't let it drift away like a feather
F
Dm
and I'm home, home, home
Am
C
And oh, I gotta find my way
F
Em
Oh I gotta face the day
Am
C
F
But oh I can't stay away, not never,
Dm
your my home, home, home
Verse 8
Am
C
See I made it from home,
see I made it alone
F
Am
And all these peasant motherfuckers
E
Am
take shots at the throne
C
Time after time, again and again
F
Dm
E
They wanna see a nigga lose but I'm destined
Outro 1
to win
Am
C
F
G#
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