Тональность: G major
Intro 1
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E
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Verse 1
crossbones and death bandanas
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A liqueur store in every corner in Atlanta
B
Cops riding round tossing
niggas in the slammer
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Tell me what's wrong I could really
use some answers
wants to be a rapper
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About two years ago everybody
was a trapper
what everybody's after
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Cos slavery ain't changed it's
B
a modern day disaster
Now these are my words
from me to you
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Everything you do from
your shades to your shoes
B
From your chains to your coupe
came from the two
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Trust me I would know I
was raised on the two
B
Ok, now let me just get your attention
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Imma turn the tables so you
don't get defensive
E
Imma put my bullshit aside for a second
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Cos I cant be fake,
cos God won't let me
B
I used to wear a grill be
cause it was the trend
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Not because I liked it, I just
Then I got Eastside tatted on my skin
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And I tried to get dreads
B
but my hair was too big
But I was lost,
I ain't know who I was
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What else was there to do
besides look like a thug
Verse 2
E
in my senior year at Columbia High
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I dropped out of High School
B.o.B was the name,
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I ain't like Bobby Ray 'cause I was ashamed
B
But you can call me Bobby
Ray from this day forth and
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I could give a damn about
the fame and fortune
B
Honestly I don't even
listen to rap
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'Cause when I turn the radio on,
out comes crap
E
And if you make good music
that's okay, but
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On the radio that they don't play
B
Its easy to see we created
a beast
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'Cause everybody wants to hear
what they don't need
B
And now all the rappers got
a stoller to give you
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That bullshit music so they can
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The position that I'm in is quite
an interesting predicament I will admit
E
But you can count on me cos
I'm refusing to give in
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'Cause Imma give you music
B
cos we need it to exist, bitch
So imma play my guitar,
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rap about aliens and sing about stars
B
Til you understand that's
what we are
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So we ain't got to struggle
no more so we don't starve
B
I swear to God I love you with every bar
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We all got problems that need
to be solved
E
So while I got the mic Imma
speak my thoughts
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And Imma keep it real til the day I fall
Outro 1
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