Tonalité : D# minor
Verse 1
Am
F
Yo, yo, Zaga
Am
F
Yo man, stress, uh, stress, stress, stress
Dm
Am
Yo, I wanna cry a bit
I wanna die a bit
F
And on some days I wanna be alive
To see the end of it
Am
I want a little less stress
I want the pain off my chest
F
I want the glasses to have full
Am
F
Nothing more, nothing less
Dm
I wanna cry a bit
C
I wanna die a bit
G
And on some days I wanna be alive
Am
To see the end of it
Dm
I want a little less stress,
C
Dm
I want the pain on my chest
Gm
I want the glasses, they have full,
G
nothing more, nothing less
Am
I'm a grown woman,
yet I still cry for my pops
F
He's been in and out of my life,
Dm
he's blocked by like nights
Am
Frustrated when other people ask me
why do I bother
F
Am
But when I look in the mirror,
F
Dm
I see my own father
Am
How can I refuse,
even if to lose memory?
F
But I won't back,
Am
F
I chase this dream with coke an d booze
Am
You see it flow through my veins,
for him my love has never changed
F
Yet he act like he really don't want me,
old times not the same
Dm
I've opened up my heart
C
only for it to fall apart
Gm
Man, he second -guessed my choice
G
Am
for a relationship to start
Dm
Family members stepped on me,
C
you know who you are
G
Gm
Cause I said I always loved my dad,
Am
even from afar
To them, I'm guilty by association
F
That shit is crazy, shit, I hate the man
Dm
But in my early years, he raised me
Am
Yeah, he made many mistakes,
but to everyone's human
F
And you're nowhere close to perfect,
Dm
who are you to accuse him?
Am
To this, my mind, I'm losing
F
Both sides of my blood, my man an d kids
Is all I have,
my only peace for love won
Am
I wanna cry a bit, I wanna die a bit,
F
and on some days
Am
F
I wanna be alive to see the end of it
Dm
I want a little less stress,
C
I want the pain off my chest,
G
I want the glasses to have full,
Am
nothing more, nothing less
Dm
C
I wanna cry a bit, I wanna die a bit,
G
and on some days
Am
I wanna be alive to see the end of it
I want a little less stress,
I want the pain off my chest,
F
I want the glasses to have full,
Dm
nothing more, nothing less
Am
Ever since my son got shot in shots,
all hell broke loose
F
He was fine until about two years
Dm
and the mother's wrist fit
Am
Breakin' out in brashes,
it's temper -burstin' lashes
F
Asked the doctors for help,
but all they saw was cashin'
Am
Insurance ain't worth a pencil,
there's nothin' we can do
F
I just sit and wait for no help
Am
F
with a pull of John Q
Dm
So I hustle my money,
C
gotta make my ends meet
Gm
While insurance press to medicate,
Am
Dm
claim ADD or ADHD or PDD
C
Dm
To them all as well,
G
as far as I'm concerned,
Gm
G
fucker, you go to H -E -L -L
Am
Put a label on my child
when you don't know the source
F
Just to keep your salaries
Dm
with your house and your Porsche
Am
You can put me out your mind,
for my son, I'm on the grind
F
Sold my house to get some answers,
Dm
my insurance couldn't find
Am
Now he's recovering,
but let me say no thanks to you
F
Mainstream docs didn't care,
my son, did this to
Am
Even though my son's not healing,
that don't leave you any better
F
I'ma make sure that you suffer,
Am
F
somehow, now and forever
Dm
C
I wanna cry a bit, I wanna die a bit
G
In whose face
Am
I wanna be alive to see the end of it
Dm
I want a little less stress,
C
Dm
I want the pain off my chest
G
I want the glasses, they have fooled,
Am
nothing more, nothing less
I want to cry a bit,
I want to die a bit
F
And on some days
Dm
I want to be alive to see the end of it
Am
I want a little less stress,
I want the pain on my chest
F
I want the glasses, they have food,
Dm
nothing more, nothing less
Am
I'm tired of all the pressures
and others put me through
F
Nothing but headache and heartache,
Dm
feel me, I don't discriminate
Am
Matter of fact,
the worst foe is related
through blood and matrimony
F
Am
Reluctant for your help
F
Dm
because I know that you're a phony
Am
I give up all I have,
even my life for my kids
F
You still criticize
Am
F
and analyze everything that I did
Am
You do the same to everyone
Should I believe I'm any different
F
now that you showed your true colors?
Am
F
I've been leery of you since,
Dm
but I'ma burn you like ash
C
You're just a snake in the grass
Gm
Matter of fact, to many,
Am
you're another hole in the as s
Dm
Don't want the truth?
Then don't ask
C
Wanna get close? I'll just pass
Gm
Cut all my strings in time for you,
Am
I'm finally at peace at last
I wanna cry a bit, I wanna die a bit
F
And on some days,
Dm
I wanna be alive to see the end of it
Am
I want a little less stress,
I want the paint off my chest
F
I want the glasses, they have food,
Dm
nothing more, nothing less
Am
I wanna cry a bit,
I wanna die a bit
F
And on some days
Dm
I want to be alive to see the end of it
Am
I want a little less stress,
I want the pain off my chest
F
I want the glasses, they have food,
Dm
Am
nothing more, nothing less
Yeah, yeah
F
I'ma let y 'all know right now
Am
No matter how bad it gets
F
No matter how hard it gets
I'ma always be here
Dm
Am
Keep pressing
Gm
Ain't that right, Ma?
Dm
C
I hope you can hear me
Dm
G
Am
Love you
F
Am
You
F
Dm
Am
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