DNA. Akkorde von
Kendrick Lamar
Kendrick Lamar

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Tonart: A minor
Verse 1
G#m
G#m
I got, I got, I got, I got
Loyalty, got royalty
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F#m
Inside my DNA
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G#m
Cocaine quarter piece,
got war and peace
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F#m
Inside my DNA
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G#m
I got power, poison, pain and joy
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F#m
Inside my DNA
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G#m
I got hustle, though, ambition, flow
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F#m
Inside my DNA
Verse 2
F#m
F#m
G#m
G#m
I was born like this, since one like this,
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immaculate conception
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G#m
I transform like this, perform like this,
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was Yeshua's new weapon
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G#m
I don't contemplate, I meditate,
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then off your fucking head
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G#m
This that put-the-kids-to-bed,
this this this this this that
Verse 3
G#m
G#m
I got, I got, I got, I got
Realness, I just kill shit
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F#m
'Cause it's in my DNA
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G#m
I got millions, I got riches
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F#m
Buildin' in my DNA
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G#m
I got dark, I got evil, that rot
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F#m
Inside my DNA
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G#m
I got off, I got troublesome heart
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F#m
Inside my DNA
Verse 4
G#m
G#m
I just win again,
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F#m
then win again like Wimbledon, I serve
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G#m
Yeah, that's him again,
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F#m
the sound that engine in is like a bird
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G#m
You see fireworks and Corvette
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F#m
tire skrrt the boulevard
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G#m
I know how you work,
I know just who you are
See, you's a, you's a, you's a bitch
Verse 5
G#m
G#m
Your hormones prolly switch
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F#m
Inside your DNA
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G#m
Problem is, all that sucker shit
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F#m
Inside your DNA
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G#m
Daddy prolly snitched, heritage
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F#m
Inside your DNA
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G#m
Backbone don't exist
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F#m
Born onside a jellyfish, I gauge
Verse 6
G#m
G#m
See, my pedigree most definitely
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F#m
don't tolerate the front
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G#m
Shit I've been through prolly offend you
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F#m
This is Paula's oldest son
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G#m
I know murder, conviction
Burners, boosters, burglars,
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F#m
ballers, dead, redemption
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G#m
Scholars, fathers dead with kids
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F#m
And I wish I was fed forgiveness
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G#m
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, soldier's DNA
Born inside the beast
My expertise checked out
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in second grade
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G#m
When I was nine, on cell, motel,
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F#m
we didn't have nowhere to stay
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G#m
At twenty-nine, I've I've done so well,
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F#m
hit cartwheel in my estate
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G#m
And I'm gon' shine like I'm supposed to antisocial,
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extrovert
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G#m
And excellent mean the
extra work
And absent-ness what what the
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fuck you heard
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G#m
And pessimists never struck my nerve
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F#m
And that's a riff, gonna plead this case
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G#m
The reason my power's here on earth
Verse 7
Salute the truth, when the prophet say
I got loyalty,
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got royalty inside my DNA
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G#m
(This is why I say that Hip-Hop
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C
has has done more damage)
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G#m
(To young African-Americans than
racism in recent years)
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C
I live a better, fuck your life
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D#
(Five, four, three, two, one) this is my heritage,
all I'm inheritin'
Money and power,
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G#m
B
B
the makin' of marriages
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Bm
Tell me somethin'
Verse 8
You mothafuckas can't tell me nothin'
I'd rather die than to listen to you
My DNA not for imitation
Your DNA an abomination
This how it is when you're
in the Matrix
Dodgin' bullets,
reapin' what you sow
And stackin' up the footage,
livin' on the go
And sleepin' in a Villa
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B
Sippin' from a Grammy and walk
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Bm
in' in the buildin'
Diamond in the ceilin',
marble on the floors
Beach inside the window,
peekin' out the window
Baby in the pool, Godfather goals,
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B
only Lord knows
Verse 9
I've been goin' hammer, dodgin' paparazzi,
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Bm
freakin' through the cameras
Eat at Four Daughters,
Brock wearin' sandals
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B
Yoga on a Monday,
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Bm
stretchin' to Nirvana
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B
D#
D#
Watchin' all the snakes,
curvin' all the fakes
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G#m
G#m
G#m
Phone never on, I don't conversate
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B
Bm
Bm
I don't compromise, I just penetrate
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B
Sex, money, murder,
these are the breaks
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D#
These are the times, level number nine
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D
G#m
G#m
Look up in the sky, ten is on the way
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B
Bm
Bm
Sentence on the way,
killings on the way
Motherfucker, I got winners on the way
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Bm
You ain't shit without a body
Verse 10
on your belt
You ain't shit without a ticket
on your plate
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B
You ain't sick enough to pull
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Bm
it on yourself
You ain't rich enough to
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B
hit the lot and skate
Tell me when destruction
gonna be my fate
Gonna be your fate, gonna be our faith
Peace to the world, let it rotate
Sex, money, murder, our DNA

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