One Mic Akkorde von
Nas
Nas
(Offizielle Version)

2001Hip-Hop109 Aufrufe
Tonart: C minorSchwierigkeit: Einfach
Intro 1
Ebm
Verse 1
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Yo, all I need is one mic, one beat, one stage
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One nigga front, my face on the front page
Bmaj7
Only if I had one gun, one girl and one crib
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One God to show me
how to do things his son did
Bmaj7
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Pure, like a cup of virgin blood, mixed with
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151, one sip'll make a nigga flip
Bmaj7
Writin' names on my hollow tips, plottin' shit
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Mad violence who I'm gon' body,
this hood politics
Bmaj7
Acknowledge it,
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leave bodies chopped in garbage's
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Seeds watch us, grow up and try to follow us
Bmaj7
Police watch us, roll up and try knockin' us
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One knee I ducked, could it be my time is up
Bmaj7
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But my luck, I got up, the cop shot again
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Bus stop glass bursts,
a fiend drops his Heineken
Bmaj7
Richochetin' between the spots
that I'm hidin' in
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Blackin' out as I shoot back,
fuck gettin' hit
Ebm
This is my hood, I'ma rep to the death of it
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'Til everybody come home,
little niggas is grown
Bmaj7
Hoodrats, don't abortion your womb,
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we need more warriors soon
Sent from the star, sun and the moon
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In this life of police chases,
street sweepers and coppers
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Stick-up kids with no conscience,
leavin' victims with doctors
Bmaj7
If you really think you ready to die with 9s out
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This is what Nas is 'bout,
nigga, the time is now
Chorus 1
Bmaj7
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All I need is one mic
Bmaj7
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All I need is one mic
Bmaj7
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All I need is one mic
Bmaj7
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All I need is one mic
Verse 2
Bmaj7
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All I need is one blunt, one page, and one pen
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One prayer, tell God forgive me for one sin
Bmaj7
Matter of fact, maybe more than one,
look back
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At all the hatred against me, fuck all of them
Bmaj7
Ebm/Ab
Jesus died at age 33,
there's thirty-three shots
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From twin Glocks there's sixteen apiece,
that's thirty-two
Bmaj7
Which means, one of my guns was holdin' 17
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Twenty- seven hit your crew,
six went into you
Bmaj7
Ebm/Ab
Everybody gotta die sometime,
hope your funeral
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Never gets shot up,
bullets tear through the innocent
Bmaj7
Nothing is fair, niggas roll up,
shootin' from wheelchairs
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My heart is racin', tastin' revenge in the air
Ebm
I let the shit slide for too many years,
too many times
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Now I'm strapped with a couple of MACs,
too many 9s
Bmaj7
If y'all niggas really with me,
get busy, load up the semis
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Do more than just hold it,
explode the clip until you empty
Ebm
There's nothin' in our way,
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they bust, we bust, they rush, we rush
Lead flyin', feel it?
I feel it in my gut
Bmaj7
That we take these bitches to war,
lie 'em down
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'Cause we stronger now,
my nigga, the time is now
Chorus 2
Bmaj7
Ebm/Ab
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All I need is one mic
Bmaj7
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All I need is one mic
Bmaj7
Ebm/Ab
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All I need is one mic
Bmaj7
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All I need is one mic
Verse 3
Ebm
All I need is one life, one try, one breath,
I'm one man
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What I stand for speaks for itself,
Bmaj7
they don't understand
Or wanna see me on top,
too egotistical
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Talkin' all that slick shit
the same way these bitches do
Ebm
Wonder what my secrets is,
niggas'll move on you
Db6
Only if they know what your weakness is,
I have none
Bmaj7
Too late to grab guns,
I'm blastin' 'cause I'm a cool nigga
Db6
Thought I wouldn't have that ass done?
Fooled you niggas
Ebm
What you call a infinite brawl,
eternal souls clashin'
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War gets deep, some beef is everlastin'
Bmaj7
Complete with thick scars,
brothers knifin' each other
Db6
Up in prison yards, drama,
where does it start?
Ebm
You know the block was ill as a youngster
Every night it was like a
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cop would get killed,
body found in the dumpster
Bmaj7
For real a hustler, purchased my Range,
niggas throwin' dirt on my name
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Jealous 'cause fiends got
they work and complain
Ebm
Bitches left me 'cause they thought
I was finished
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Shoulda knew she wasn't true,
she came to me
when her man caught a sentence
Bmaj7
Diamonds are blindin',
I never make the same mistakes
Db6
Movin' with a change of pace, lighter load,
see now the king is straight
Ebm
Swellin' my melon
'cause none of these niggas real
Heard he was
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tellin' police, how can a kingpin squeal?
Bmaj7
This is crazy, I'm on the right track,
I'm finally found
Db6
You need some soul searchin',
the time is now
Chorus 3
Bmaj7
Ebm/Ab
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All I need is one mic
Bmaj7
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All I need is one mic
Bmaj7
Ebm/Ab
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All I need is one mic
Bmaj7
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All I need is one mic
Bmaj7
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Bmaj7
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[Fade out]

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