Tonalité : Eb major
Verse 1
Em
A
F
Am
Boom then crash,
the shattering of glass
C
D
I di ve to the floor, busting my ass
F#m
D
The hell was that
Am
Was all that I say
D
Am
Then I see the pool of blood
D
Then I see my mom she's dead
C
No emotion in the commotion
Am
I wasn't even sad, even when
A
I learned the bullet was meant for my dad
G
Vietnam made pops crazy
D
he was already half- dead
So why couldn't that'd be him that got
shot in the head?
Am
All the news that fits the print
Momma's death went un
Em
reported not a whiff or word or hint
D
F#m
They don't care about us niggers is
how my pops explained it
G
Am
But I didn't know I was a nigga
till my dad proclaimed it
Six months later my pops is dead too
D
Drug- related shots fired his skin
turned cold blue
On the news that night the Presid
Am
ent's wife got a new hair- do
The news guy said "I like it how about
you?"
D
No word about my pops in the Post or on
CBS, why was that you ask?
Am
Take a fucking guess
And yeah why is that,
D
that's what politicians should be asking
But who got time for questions
G
when you all skiing up on Aspen?
Am
Broads get gunshots to the head and all y'all
serving us is Asprin
G
My momma so lovely
C
D
she'd have made your head spin
Level the playing field and y'all will see who'll
really win
F#m
And yeah I got anger
Am
But I don't let it take me down,
my momma taught me better
G
And she holds me up when I fall
C
G
D
down
Rest in peace moms,
F
don't worry about your son
Some day I'll make you proud because
G
D
yeah I am the one
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