Real Life Akkorde von
Lil' Flip
Lil' Flip

N/A1 Aufrufe
Tonart: B minor
Verse 1
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Man,
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I got a lot to get off my chest
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One phone call,
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can change your whole mood
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I don't do so much every day,
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if only I knew the half of it
Life ain't easy man,
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take it from me,
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I done had my ups and my downs
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But one thing I learned,
is you was born one day,
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an d you gon' die one day
That's why I ride one day
Ayy, I got a call from my cousin,
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he say he called another case
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And he gon' need to borrow 40
just to make it go away
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Damn, I love him,
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so I'ma have to meet him halfway
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So I wired him 20K the next day
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Great, man, that's a gift
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You ain't even gotta pay me back
Just stay free, homie, do that for me
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Jeez, my city need me
Must I remind you
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I don't spit sick trick
I spit swine flu
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So grab your mask and
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your hand sanitizers
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Oh, they so lie
Well, then roll out
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I fell in love with rap
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when I was five
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Threw out my whole life,
only had two jobs
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And I would take my
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little check
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Man, I done put in so much work
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I be up all night like a zombie
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I'm allergic to bright lights
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I'm addicted to white ice
You know what I'm saying?
I had to sacrifice a whole bunch of shit
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just to get to where I'm at
I lost a whole bunch of friends,
but it made me stronger
Hey, my friend stole from me
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and went to court on me
All the shit I did for you,
I thought we was homies
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Sometimes you gotta sit a nigga down
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to let him think
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Or sometimes you gotta give him the nine
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and let him stink
Cause you can't bring
every horse to the pond
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and let him drink
Man, these cats doing bad in the streets,
they wanna eat
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I get love in the streets like Kimbo.
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It feel good to blow a stack
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on my Kimbo's.
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I've been receiving my whole life so I give.
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I feel like Jay -Z, homie can I live?
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I barely feel the emotions, most can 't.
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Cause on and off the mic,
homie I'm a killer.
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I move low like Boston Jaws.
What would you do
if your mama just lost her jaw?
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And Raymond knew this
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baby plenty nights.
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Man, this ain't music,
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it's like living right.
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What do
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