Tonart: F# minor
Verse 1
Em
I remember back in the day,
D
living in the life when the world was so cold
Em
Reminiscing about my first federal,
D
momma died when I was six years old
Em
C
Em
feeling the pain beware 'cause I ain't right
D
Em
Got a guerilla trippin' on everybody so
me and my partners ain't- (I remember)
Verse 2
Em
C
Em
D
Em
This is my story, G
C
Em
C
Em
D
G
struggle and strive, my life
C
Em
C
Em
D
Em
This is my story, G
C
Em
C
D
struggle and strive
Verse 3
D
C
Yo, man, what's up?
Em
C
D
Yo man
Put the gun down, dog,
D
it ain't even worth all that
C
Em
C
Man, let's talk about this shit, man
What's eatin' you,
D
Em
man? Come on
Verse 4
Em
I can't handle this shit man
G
C
This motherfuckin' life, man
Em
It's a motherfuckin' weight on my back,
C
D
man
Em
And I can't live with this shit
right now
D
Woah, man, I feel you in all that, man
C
But it ain't even worth
D
You bigger than that, son
You done made it this far, man,
think about it
Keep goin' dog
Verse 5
Em
I remember back in the day,
living in the life when the world was so cold
'Niscing ab- , 'niscing about my first federal,
D
momma died when I was six years old
Em
C
Em
feeling the pain beware 'cause I ain't right
Guerilla tr- , guerilla trippin' on everybody
G
so me and my partners ain't tight
C
D
I'm all alone in this here world of mine
Em
C
D
and I steady be feeling the stress
Em
Though it's, though it's nothing but a test
D
I still be feeling like I'm not blessed
C
Em
Run to my, run to my father 'cause he don't care,
C
D
one deep in the world straight like that there
C
D
I might end up in the electric chair,
I hope somebody got a nigga in they prayer
Verse 6
back in the day,
D
living in the life when the world was so cold
Em
D
Reminiscing about my first federal,
Em
D
momma died when I was six years old
C
Em
One deep in the game,
C
Em
feeling the pain beware 'cause I ain't right
G
Guerilla tr- , guerilla trippin' on everybody
Em
G
so me and my partners ain't tight
C
D
Em
I'm all alone in this here world of mine
C
D
and I steady be feeling the stress
Em
Though it's, though it's nothing but a test
D
I still be feeling like I'm not blessed
C
Em
I can't run to my father 'cause he don't care,
C
D
one deep in the world straight like that there
I might end up in the electric chair,
Em
I hope somebody got a nigga in they prayer
Verse 7
C
Em
I'm fallin' off before my home invasion
then I'm hawling off
D
Em
D
I'm about that paper, I won't stall if off,
Em
even if the law come I won't call it off
D
C
Z- Ro The Crooked and I'm living in sin,
Em
C
try to chase the paper by pimpen the pen
D
Em
I said fuck the rappin' but I did it again,
G
picking up a five point and I pimp it again
C
24 years old and I'm fallin' off before my
Em
home invasion then I'm hawling off
D
Em
D
I'm about that- , stall it, stall it off,
Em
even if the law come I won't call it off
D
C
Z- Ro The Crooked and I'm living in sin,
try to chase the paper by pimpen the pen
Em
I said fuck the rappin', I did it, did it again,
G
picking up a five point and I pimp it again
Verse 8
C
24 years old and I'm sleeping outside,
Em
C
dealing with the fact that screw just died
Em
motherfucking brain fried
G
Em
Anything is anything,
D
on the cool I be ready to ride
C
So I be looking for, looking for death
Making a death wish,
Em
C
D
gone on and check a nigga of the checklist
I really need to get a peace of mind,
'fore I kick the bucket, nigga
Em
My piece might still be restless
Verse 9
C
Em
D
Em
This is my story. G
C
Em
D
stru- struggle an d strive, my life
G
C
Em
C
Em
D
Em
Th- this is my story, G
D
What a, what a wonderful life,
C
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C
D
stru- struggle and
strive
C
Too,
Verse 10
Em
C
D
too many problems on my mind
Em
Living shife, living shife is starting
D
to be a full time grind
C
Em
C
D
I'm, I'm just trying to live my life
But somehow,
Em
G
peace is somethin' I never find
C
Em
C
Too, too many problems on my mind
D
Em
Living shife is starting
D
to be a full time grind
C
D
I'm, I'm not trying to live my life
Bm
D
But if I, if I do I wanna meet Jesus Christ
Verse 11
C
Em
C
G
my mind is on another level
D
C
Em
G
Em
And I just can't take the pain
C
wouldn't wanna hide one on my brain
G
D
It's cold out here and I can't
Em
G
Em
G
stand the rain
C
Em
Sometimes my mind
D
Em
And I just, just can't take the pain
D
C
Wouldn't wanna hide one on my brain
Em
C
Out here, here,
G
D
and I can't stand the rain
Em
Maintaining...
Verse 12
C
Em
D
Em
This is my story, G
D
A won- , a wonderful life,
C
Em
C
D
G
struggle and strive, my life
C
Em
C
D
Em
This, this is my story, G
D
A won- , a wonderful life,
C
D
Bsus4
Em
C
D
struggle and strive
Em
Verse 13
Em
Hey, what I feel in my brain,
D
what I've gotta maintain
Struggling and struggling and I strive,
with every nigga be facin'
Every day is too much strain
A
I'ma stay on my, stay on my game
and I'ma mash my mind
Em
D
Fellas be lookin' to get it so
I'ma flash the line
I'm sick of droppin',
G
riggin' at the rigged tip out the take
D
But nothin' release when
Em
I get the gas octane
Verse 14
Em
C
D
Hey, what I feel in my brain,
what I've gotta maintain
Struggling and struggling and I strive,
with every nigga be facin'
D
Every day is too much strain
A
Still I'm tryna stay on my game
and I'ma mash my mind
Em
D
Fellas be lookin' to get it so
I'm sick of droppin',
G
riggin' at the rigged tip out the take
D
But nothin' release when
Em
I get the gas octane
Verse 15
Em
I'm finna lose my mind
Out of my wreck when Rod's dog's
D
been and got a record deal
When they formin' the, they formin'
the game and then the campaign trail
Em
Still feenin' for a record deal's deal
D
Em
Explain it's the A and all, nigga,
you know I'm through
Em
D
damn, my CDs get sold
Livin' in the world so low and so cold
D
Poverty got a nigga in a choke hold
Verse 16
Em
I'm finna lose my mind
C
Em
Out of my wreck when Rod's dog's
D
been and got a record deal
When a nigga, 20,
formin' the game and then the campaign trail
D
Still feenin' for a record deal's deal
C
G
Em
The A, the A and all, nigga,
you know I'm through
D
Check the sounds, damn,
my CDs get sold
Livin' in the world so low and so cold
D
Poverty got a nigga in a choke hold
Verse 17
C
Don't know why they let
a nigga in these streets
D
If a nigga ain't got no bread
Turn to my, turn to my family members
Em
When I'm lookin' for a place,
C
Wanted the fucked up, the
fucked up state of mind
Em
Motherfuckers gon' go where
C
other niggas dyin' inside
D
Broke bread with the world,
now the world can't break bread
Em
We ain't got a nigga cryin' inside
Verse 18
Every day they work,
we were just out to flirt
D
Forgive me for my sins but I
got that work
Em
I wanna wear my own clothes
Tired of wearin' all my homeboys' shirts
D
C
So a fucked up,
a fucked up state of mind
Em
Motherfuckers gon' go where
C
other niggas dyin' inside
D
Em
I broke the word, now the world,
D
now the world can't break bread
Em
We ain't got a nigga cryin' inside
Verse 19
Every day they work,
we were just out to flirt
D
Forgive me for my sins but I got that work
Em
I wanna wear my own clothes
Tired of wearin' all my homeboys' shirts
D
C
Sometimes I be lookin' for death,
makin' a death wish
Gone on to check another nigga
off the checklist
D
To get a peace of, get a peace of mind
'fore I kick the bucket, nigga
My peace but still be wishlist
Em
This is
Verse 20
C
Em
D
my story, G
Em
D
A won- , a wonderful life,
C
Em
D
Em
G
struggle and strive, my life
C
Em
C
Em
D
Em
This, this is my story, G
A won- , a wonderful life,
D
C
C
Em
D
stru- struggle and strive
Em
C
Verse 21
Em
C
Em
D
Em
This, this is my story, G
C
Em
D
Em
struggle and strive, my life...
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