Тональность: C minor
Verse 1
G#m
F#
Introduced to the game as
a young dude
Never thought I'd make it with the shit
I had to come through
D#m
But I did, now I'm about to run shit
G#m
ain't no time for the dumb shit
And although,
D#m
I know I'm from the hundreds
F#
I do it like I done it on a strip, I
D#m
couldn't run from it
E
I was born in it, might die in it,
never know what's poppin'
If it's on, better ride with it,
lately I ain't gettin' no sleep,
F#
D#m
in the studio 24 with the hoes
Time I'm like a hair fallin' down
E
Tellin' like the weed got me thinkin'
bout my hometown
G#m
Now I miss that, but when I get back
D#m
Holla at my momma first,
then I gotta kick back
E
Say, yo man, tell me what you know, baby
City, Mississippi,
season of snow, baby, damn
G#m
Street, Smithson,
D#m
nigga, I'll be gone till November
But it's only December,
huh, gotta rap now
E
Slow the trap down, pumped them all up
Before I left, they on flat now
G#m
Truth hurts, stay and go to church
D#m
G's get to heaven,
say a prayer for the turf
When we realize our own self -worth
E
And understand that everybody
can't be first
G#m
What's up?
D#m
I was born in it, might die in it
I was born with a soul, better ride with it
E
I was born in it, might die in it
G#m
I was born with a soul, better ride with it
F#
I was born in it, might die in it
D#m
I was born with a soul, ride with it
E
I was born in it, might die in it,
never was born with a soul but a rivalry
G#m
Been in love plenty,
F#
Hearts tend to break
when you fool with a snake
D#m
Feel in' like a real man,
could I be fake?
E
They say the time comes,
how long do it take?
G#m
E
Told her I loved her, told her I need her
F#
And it was all good,
D#m
then I started to beat her
Never saw it comin'
till it got to the theater
E
Now I want her back,
she like, I don't need ya
G#m
If God knows you hungry,
why won't he feed ya?
F#
Everybody breathin',
D#m
I'm havin' a seizure
Walls closin' in,
don't let it squeeze ya
E
Life's what you make,
you gotta be a believer
G#m
First you gotta want it,
know that you can have it
D#m
Know it's on the way
and when it comes, you grab it
Can't stand still, gotta chase the rabbit
E
Believe it or see it, try to make it a habit
G#m
Shit, if I could tell you
all the shit that I've been through
let you see what I was into
D#m
It wouldn't be the same,
E
but the way I see the game
Check the clock,
G#m
might be time for me to change
D#m
I'ma get it right, before I get it wrong
F#
If I don't, I'ma write another song
D#m
E
With a different name, but the same thing
While a young nigga
G#m
tired of being in the game
I was born in it, might die in it
F#
D#m
Never lose power if it's over, the ride with it
E
I was born in it, might die in it
Never lose power if it's over,
G#m
the ride with it
F#
I was born in it, might die in it
D#m
Never lose power if it's over, the ride with it
E
I was born in it, might die in it,
never was born
G#m
cause it's all been around with it
F#
What should I live for when Pac died for it?
To get my nigga back
D#m
I'd kill for it, fight for it, might fry for it
E
Before they get to Greece,
last words to the life, what it did to me?
G#m
A bottle of Patron before
D#m
Count the grams I took out of A -Zone
Give em all back, tell em one love
E
If heaven gotta get em, I
hope it got a club
G#m
Ask, answer, cash, nobody rides for free
F#
Get it how I live cause it's VIP
D#m
I reminisce on Pac and B .I .G.
E
And the late great Mac, D .R .E.
G#m
I wonder if a nigga hated D .U .B.
F#
Enough to ever try to close
a book on me
D#m
Without these streets,
where would I be?
E
I represent them well, why turn on me?
G#m
Shit, this how it goes,
F#
only fuck with bad hoes
Ragtop or die, I'm done with the photos
D#m
Ride with the dogs over shit
with the door closed
E
Smile for the pretty bitch,
I mug for the photos
F#
never plunge on the track
If it ain't top to bottom,
D#m
I'ma run it back
Dishes on the bins, blades on the lat
E
G#m
Fuck, I miss you nigga, I'ma holla back
F#
I was born in it, might die in it
D#m
If it's over, the ride with it
E
I was born in it, might die in it
G#m
If it's over, the ride with it
I was born in it,
F#
die and it never goes back
D#m
It's all but a ride with it
F#
I was born in it,
E
might die and it never goes back
G#m
F#
D#m
It's all but a ride with it
E
G#m
F#
I was born in it
D#m
I was born in it,
E
might die and it never goes back
G#m
It's all but a ride with it
D#m
E
I was born in it
G#m
I'm just a boy, yeah
F#
D#m
G#m
E
I'm just a boy, yeah
F#
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