Tonart: Bb minor
Intro 1
Am
G
Am
F
G#dim
Ddim
G#dim
Verse 1
Am
G
I've been trying so hard
Am
Dm
On the boulevard
G
E
Am
(Oh on
the
boulevard)
Every morning Kenny
G
And jog about seven miles
before class start
F
Had dreams of being the next superstar
E
Am
Dm
Like that boy Usain Bolt
Kenny's ambition was crazy
G
E
In his heart he was determined to get it
Six days out the week kenny hit the track
With his goals set high,
he ain't turning back
Lost one too many of his friends
over goods and crack
G
Kenny put it in his mind there's something
better then that
F
His daddy called him flypaper the way
he stuck to the track
E
His momma said "it's your time baby
Am
Dm
you can't turn back."
And through all the blood,
sweat, and the tears
G
E
Kenny promised the fan for 40 years
Am
To come, got to get it
He shall prosper
Jumping hurdles in life 'til
the next one pop up
G
I've been trying so hard
Am
Dm
On the boulevard
G
E
Am
(Oh on
the
boulevard)
Every morning Kenny wake up at 9 AM
G
Hit the traphouse and stay
there til its 5 AM
F
I call that trappin' pages
E
He always holdin his dick,
always busting off
Am
Dm
But I dont call that masterbation
He all about heart
G
And you will never hear "Oh my
god they killed Kenny"
Em
E
Bitch this ain't South Park
Am
This the dirty mittens
scurvy conditions
Workers is stealin, stealers is workin
You only as real as the nigga
you murdered
Bullets fly to your chest leak
G
Treat you like you a crownless
chess piece
F
Middle finger never up,
thats a substituted waste
E
Why would he do that when can just tell you
Am
niggas "Fuck You" to your face?
Dm
He could fill up y'all
with philly's boulevard bully
G
E
To pull your card with no regards for the laws,
wearing a hoodie
Am
Police on his trail, he toss the bird
Roll his window down like "Can
I help you office- errrrr?"
I've been hustlin' for
Dm
G
so long
C
Dm
G
It's a battle I've
Dm
C
E
Am
got to win
I can't give in
G
I've been trying so hard
Am
Dm
On the boulevard
G
E
Am
(Oh on
the
boulevard)
(Bound for destiny,
G
for greatness
Yet they both struggled with
As evidence they were meant to be more
E
A
Yet they can't seem to finally
Cuz the game they played was
C
rigged from the be ginning
E
And in the end I sit on
Am
the sidelines and cry
Both cues stuck in a parallel universe
Outro 1
will lose their minds)
Am
Am
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