It's your world part 1 accords par 
Common 
N/A•
Tonalité : D minor•
Intro 1
Dm
Em
Dm
Em
Dm
Em
Dm
Em
Dm
Night blows, stoves don't
Verse 1
Dm
work, hoes at work
Em
A warrior, so I wear 'em on my shirt
Dm
Wish I was free as Che was,
I spend a day buzzed
Em
Tripping on heights,
wishing for Nikes in different flavors
Dm
The age of Kane and Big Daddy,
Em
short- body Caddys
Uncles named Larry,
that really never grabbed me
Dm
My mother gave birth but
she really never had me
Em
Left to the hood to play daddy
Dm
Raised by niggas named Butch,
Scoot or Bae- Bae
With weight so they weigh they
Em
status on the streets
Dm
License plates that say they, motto
This is Chicago in the heyday
Em
Similar to Good Times,
I guess that I was JJ
Dm
A skinny nigga,
young girls with Penny figures
Em
So many niggas,
stacked upon each other
Dm
It's the black upon each
other that we love so much
Em
Wonder how many of us
these drugs gonna touch
Dm
Used to gang bang,
ain't really thug that much
Em
Rather have some thick broads
than a Dutch to clutch
Dm
Went to school in Baton Rouge
for a couple of years
Em
My college career got downed
with a couple of beers
Dm
Came back home,
now I gotta pay back loans
Em
Same nigga, same block,
same shit they own
Dm
Only thing different, quicker,
they click that chrome
Em
In my defense, yo, I had to hit that zone
Dm
Man to man,
I'm good working with my hands
Em
My generation never understood
workin' for the man
Dm
And, of being broke I ain't a fan
Em
Now I stand in the same spot,
as my old man
Dm
My life I planned not to be on this corner
Em
I still wanna see California
Dm
But this is my world
Em
(It's your world) Yeah
Verse 2
Dm
(Oh, it's your world)
Em
(Your world,
Dm
Em
your world)
Dm
(It's your world)
(It's your world)
(It's your world)
(Oh, it's your world)
(Your world, your world)
G
Dm
Em
(It's your world) Yeah
Dm
Life and death blow around us
Verse 3
Dm
Em
Four pounds and pounds of verb
from out of towners
It's hard to stay grounded
Dm
We stay high,
that's why old folks down us
Em
Lost, nobody found us,
the force that surrounds us
Ain't with us,
Dm
they get us on the ground and hit us
Em
We paint pictures of the chains under
their names and scriptures
Dm
Removed from earth,
only to return through birth
Em
Knew this girl sellin' her body,
wish she knew what it was worth
Dm
Between God and trash,
Em
lookin' in every car that pass
With a walk that suggests head,
Dm
to milk niggas she was breastfed
Em
She know dairy so she say
cheese to get bread
Dm
In the area where it's more
weaves and less dreads
Kinda scary,
Em
amongst thieves and base- heads
Dm
Said it was her toes,
but I could tell her soul hurt
Em
She was cold turk',
growin' up she got to know hurt
Dm
Very well in a world where self-
hate is overt
Em
Her step- father that he was Ike,
so her mother he strikes
Dm
She got to like like minded niggas,
who liked crimes and figures
Em
Doin' white lines and liquor,
Dm
see hard times had kicked her
In the ass, it used to be thicker
Em
Life is fast, some choose to be quicker
Dm
I remember in high school she
had a passion to sing
Em
Now she see herself in
a casket in dreams
Dm
These are the children of crack and rap,
Blacks that lack
Em
Self- esteem, yo, we forgot the dream
Dm
On our Jefferson's y'all,
but we forgot the theme
Em
In the Chi, we even rootin'
for a garbage team
Dm
This queen never seen
herself on this corner
Em
She still wanna see California
Dm
But this is her world
Verse 4
Em
(It's your world) Yeah
Dm
(Oh, it's your world)
Em
(Your world, your world)
Dm
Em
(It's your
world)
Dm
(It's your world)
(It's your world)
(Oh, it's your world)
(Your world, your world)
Em
Dm
(It's your
Em
Dm
Em
world)
Verse 5
Dm
I wanna be a pediatrician
I wanna be a governor
Em
I want to be a artist
I want to be a veterinarian
Dm
I wanna be a model
I wanna be a doctor
Em
I wanna be a ballet dancer
Dm
I wanna be a football player
F
I wanna be a astronaut
Em
I wanna be a obstetrician
Dm
I wanna be a doctor
F
Dm
I wanna be a nurse
Em
Dm
F
I want to be a gym teacher
I wanna be a fashion designer
Em
I wanna be a architect
I want to be a duck
I wanna be a wrestler
Dm
I wanna be a dancer
Em
I wanna be the first African-
American female president
Dm
F
I wanna be a police officer
I wanna be a rock star
Em
I wanna be a gymnastics teacher
G
I wanna be a captain of a police station
Dm
F
I wanna be a drummer
I wanna be an actress
Em
I wanna be a superstar
Verse 6
Dm
F
Be, be here, be there,
Em
Dm
F
Em
be that, be this
Be grateful for life,
Dm
F
Em
be grateful to life
G
Dm
Be gleeful everyday,
F
Em
G
Am
Em
G
Em
for being the best swimmer among 500,000
F
Am
F
Em
Benign, be you,
Dm
F
be mom's mean pie
Em
Dm
F
Be little black Sambo with bad hair
Em
Dm
Be aware of Willie Lynch- ism
Em
Dm
Be, be boundless energy
F
Em
G
Be a four star ghetto general,
Dm
F
C
Em
G
be no one except I
Dm
F
Be food for thought to the growing mind,
Em
G
Dm
be the author of your own horoscope
F
Em
G
F
Be invited, be long- living,
Em
G
be forgiving, be not forgetful
Em
Be a proud run, only to return to
Dm
fight another day
Be peaceful if possible,
Em
Am
but justice at any rate
Dm
Em
F
Be high when you low,
Em
Dm
be on time but know when to go
F
Em
G
Be cautious of the road to college,
F
Em
Dm
Em
taking a detour through Vietnam or the Middle East
G
Dm
F
Em
Be visual of foreclosure over your
G
F
shoulder while beggin'
Em
G
A nation built on free labor for reparation
Dm
Em
G
Be a
F
cartographer
Em
A map maker,
G
Dm
F
G
be able to find Afro- American land
Em
Search thoroughly,
F
Em
G
Dm
it may be close to black land
F
Em
G
Dm
Be amended
F
5 5ths, be
Em
amended 5 5ths human
G
Dm
F
Be the owner of more land than is
Em
G
Dm
set aside for wild life
F
Em
Be Cupid to world
G
Dm
government
Be found among the truth,
Em
G
Dm
lost tribe
F
Be at full strength when
G
walking through the valley
Dm
F
Be not foolish as temporary
Em
Dm
F
Em
king of the mountain top
Dm
Be a brilliant soul,
F
Dm
Em
sparkling in the galaxy while walking on earth
Dm
Be loved by God as much as God loved
Em
Dm
Gandhi and Martin Luther King
Em
Be that last one of 144,000, be
the resident of that twelfth house
Outro 1
Be, eternal
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The original key of It's your world part 1 by Common is D minor.
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