Тональность: F minor
Verse 1
E
C#m
God gave me style, God gave me grace
God give me style, God give me grace
E
G#m
God put a smile on my face
C#m
Ha- ha, God put this smile on my face
G#m
God make me shine like the sun
God make me shine like the sun
B
G#m
Sometimes I feel like I'm the one
E
Sometimes I feel like I'm the one
Verse 2
It ain't my fault,
G#m
I just reach for style
C#m
I'm hot, I breaks it down
G#m
E
It ain't my fault,
G#m
you can't break it down
C#m
G#m
The way I break it down
Verse 3
G#m
Listen you can call me what you want,
black and ugly
C#m
But you can't convince me
G#m
the Lord don't love me
When my CD's drop,
they sell the best
C#m
You call it luck,
G#m
why can't it just be I'm blessed
I'm a track star runnin' through life
chasin' my dreams
C#m
Best deal I made was tradin'
the mic for that triple beam
G#m
I zone off thinkin' is
there really heaven or hell
If so what happens to a changed
man that dies in a cell?
I need more answers to these questions,
'cause time will tell
C#m
Got a date with destiny,
G#m
she's more than a girl
F#
G#m
F#
Don't much good come from me,
It's a gift given from God,
Verse 4
so I'ma use it yeah
E
G#m
C#m
God gave me style, God gave me grace
G#m
C#m
G#m
God give me style, God give me grace
God put a smile on my face
Ha- ha, God put this smile
on my face
God make me shine like the sun
C#m
G#m
God make me shine like the sun
B
F#
Sometimes I feel like
Sometimes I feel like I'm the one
Verse 5
E
G#m
It ain't my fault, I just reach for style
C#m
I'm hot, I breaks it down
G#m
It ain't my fault,
you can't break it down
The way I break it down
Verse 6
G#m
Some days I'm in the crowd,
all by myself
C#m
G#m
Bunch of niggas around, I'm still by myself
I drift off on a cloud, by myself
C#m
Thinkin' 'bout nothin' more,
G#m
than life, what else?
These days it's hard to tell
who really cares for me
C#m
So when you hear this song,
you should say a prayer for me
E
G#m
I put a message in my music,
hope it brightens your day
C#m
If times are hard when you hear
G#m
it, know you'll be okay
A O.G. told me God's favorites
have a hard time
C#m
You're out the hood, that's good,
now stay on the grind
G#m
F#
I'm a sponge, knowledge,
G#m
and wisdom I absorb fast
I'm in a class by myself,
G#m
God gave me style, God gave me grace
Verse 7
C#m
G#m
God give me style, God give me grace
God put a smile on my face
Ha- ha, God put this smile on my face
God make me shine like the sun
C#m
G#m
God make me shine like the sun
B
F#
Sometimes I feel
G#m
like I'm the one
Sometimes I feel like I'm
Verse 8
the one
G#m
(It ain't my fault) Yeah
C#m
Shoutout to Reverand Floyd Flake
G#m
E
G#m
(It ain't my fault) Creflo Dollar,
C#m
E
TDJakes
G#m
C#m
Bishop Eddie L. Long. Easy-
G#m
L shorty. Ha ha
C#m
G#m
Wooo! Feels good
C#m
Oh yeah, can't forget Bishop Morton
G#m
'Cause my mama'll kill me, ha ha
C#m
G#m
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