Tonalité : Gb major
Verse 1
D
D
Em
whassup?
D
This to all my street
D
niggaz, project niggaz
Em
Real niggaz worldwide
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Let's reflect,
D
e'rybody got a story
D
Em
We all ghetto B, here's mine
Geah
Verse 2
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See, I was born in sewage,
Em
D
born to make bomb music
Em
D
Flow tight like I was born Jewish
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Used the streets as a conduit,
D
I kept arms
Em
38 longs inside my mom's Buick
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At any given moment Shawn could
Em
lose it, be on the news
Iron cuffs, arms through it,
D
or stuffed with embalmin' fluid
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Shit, I'm goin' through it,
D
mom dukes too
Tears streamin' down her pretty face,
Em
she got her palms to it
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My life is gettin' too wild I need to bring some sort
Verse 3
kinda calm to it
'Bout to lose it, voices screamin',
D
"Don't do it!"
D
It's like '93, '94, 'bout the year
That Big and Mag dropped,
Em
and "Illmatic" rocked
E
D
Outta every rag drop,
Em
D
and the West had it locked
D
Everybody doin 'em, I'm still
scratchin' on the block
Like, "Damn' I'ma be
a failure"
Verse 4
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Surrounded by thugs, drugs,
Em
and drug, paraphenalia
Em
Cops courts,
and their thoughts is to derail us
Three time felons in shorts
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with jealous thoughts
Tryin' figure where your mail is,
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guesstimate the weight you sellin'
Em
So, they can send shots straight to your melon,
wait!
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It gets worse, baby momma water burst
Baby came out stillborn,
still I gotta move on
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Though my heart still torn,
life gone from her womb
Don't worry, if it was meant to be,
Em
it'll be soon
Verse 5
D
This can't be life, this can't be love
This can't be right, there's gotta be more,
Em
this can't be us
This can't be life,
D
D
this can't be love
D
This can't be right, there's gotta be more,
this can't be us
Em
Chill dog Second
Verse 6
Em
D
oldest born,
Em
D
from Michelle Brown, my mother
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Hell bound, grew with two
sisters and one brother
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Pop wasn't around, so many stories,
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that's another
I'm thinkin', "Damn,
Em
how my older sister gon' make me tougher"
Em
D
When steel sharpens steel, I'ma keep it real
Bb
D
I'm tired of tryin' to hide my pain
behind the syrups and pills
Dead to the world,
Ebm
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stretched out like a corpse for real
Verse 7
Em
Y'all niggaz thinkin' what y'all readin'
in The Source is real
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What my life like,
you lookin' at the source, it's real
D
What your life like? Mine dog,
of course it's real
D
Passin' judgment,
D
you niggaz second- guessin' Beans
'Cause you don't eat swine
Em
don't make you Amin
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Dog you know a couple suras,
out the Qur'an
I guess you all on your din
and I ain't on mine
Stop that Akki, 'fore I send
shots though your body
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Make 'em feel hell on earth
Em
before Allah drop thee
Verse 8
Em
I feel the line's drawn here,
D
nuttin' more can stop me
'Til them feds pick me up,
or them boys pop me
There's only three things that make Mac
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not act like Beans
Em
Amatullah Tisha, Po
Aldin, Samir Amin
My seeds, dawg,
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gotta teach 'em that before I leave, dawg
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Shit, I know that I'ma see
'em when I leave, dawg
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I come back in the afterlife
D
Em
Like fuck it, I done touched hell twice,
what's the meanin'?
Verse 9
D
This can't be life,
D
this can't be love
This can't be right, there's gotta be more,
Em
this can't be us
D
This can't be life (life), this
can't be love (yeah)
This can't be right,
Em
there's gotta be more (uh), this can't be us
Verse 10
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Now as I walk into the studio
to do this with Jig'
I got a phone call from one of my nigs
Said my homeboy Reek,
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he just lost one of his kids
And when I heard that, I just
Em
broke into tears
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And see in the second hand; you
don't really know how this is
But when it hits that close to home,
you feel the pain at the crib
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So I called mine,
D
an d saddened my wife with the bad news
Now we both depressed,
Em
countin' our blessings 'cause Brad's two
Verse 11
Em
D
Prayin' for young souls to laugh
at life through the stars
D
Lovin' your kids just like
you was ours
And I'm hurtin' for you dog,
D
D
but ain't nobody pain is like yours
I just know that heaven'll open
Em
these doors
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And ain't no bright side to losin' life,
Em
D
but you can view it like this
God's got open hands, homie,
he in the midst of good company
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Who loves all and hates not one
Verse 12
And one day you gon' be
Em
wit' your son
I could've rapped about my hard
D
times on this song
But heaven knows I woulda been wrong
I wouldn'ta been right,
it wouldn'ta been love
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It wouldn'ta been life,
Em
it wouldn'ta been us
Verse 13
This can't be life
D
Em
D
This can't be life, this can't be love
This can't be right, there's gotta be more,
Em
this can't be us
D
D
This can't be life, this can't be love
D
This can't be right,
Em
there's gotta be more, this can't be us
This can't be life
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