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Verse 1
Em
Am
Dm
Yes, yes,
Em
Am
F
I'll like to thank you for your support,
Dm
love
Em
Am
but to the whole hip- hop industry itself
We as a whole,
we've been weathering in the Storm
Am
30- plus years ago to now
Dm
Em
But uh, like all weapons of hate,
So allow me to speak not only for me
Am
Every hood, every ghetto across
the United States of America
Verse 2
Em
Am
Yea, as a youngin' I
was sittin'- spittin' sponge- in'
Just learnin' the life,
F
and Christ second comin'
Em
Am
Well mannered and nice,
got advice from women
But when the money get tight,
Dm
the stomach start grumblin'
Verse 3
Em
Am
It was some of then,
wasn't all Hammers then
Went in the Benz,
F
it was kingpin and bubblin'
Em
Am
We started huddlin',
puttin' in, and jugglin'
A shear later we straight,
Dm
G
Em
no more strugglin'
Am
But that was only the start The love
Verse 4
Am
between homey
started fallin' apart
F
Em
Am
I guess any thing's addictive
when it's callin' your heart
Dm
Death and incarceration had us all in the dark
Verse 5
Em
Am
some'll say "we had a beautiful run"
And the beauty is skin deep
was beneath the slums
Am
that was like speakin' in tongues
So relax, I adapt within a week I was sprung
Verse 6
Em
Am
facts on the track,
it's like squeezin' a gun
No more crack,
all the boys on my back hearin' "RUN"
Em
Am
Yea, I changed & came, all them years,
Dm
on the stairs G Rap & Kane
Em
Am
I felt pain, them beamers still
lurkin' my brain
But the ways is the most high
is to preserve to explain
Am
that focused me, perfected my game
And like that, there's so many
others that this rap will remain
G
Em
And in exchange,
Am
we give fans the force of the reign
To feed, nurture, and breed,
and be the voice of the slain
Am
but that real shit come wit the life
And in order to obtain you gotta
Dm
sacrifice
Em
Am
It's like cuttin' your bitch shorter,
don't pass on fights
I'ma tourer, so you know
all my facts is right
Em
Plus my Au rora is like
Am
used spoilers on the porch at night
So be polite,
G
just go for them critics that write
Em
Am
This is Rap, we from the hood,
just tryin' to get a slice
Some'll bite,
F
but the most just coast wit ice
Em
Am
And rock a little chain, get a little brain
Dm
Ha ha- ha ha, yea, hey,
Verse 7
Em
You know Rap has no rules
Em
Am
See my enlightener he- he once
told me once said
"If there is no devilish- men,
G
then there won't be Godliness"
Em
Am
"One can't exist without
the other"
F
Em
Knaw'mean?, it's like a Doctor is
And he caters to the sick,
Dm
so the sick must exist, ya heard?
Em
Am
A Min ister - he only gives sermon
to - uh you know -
F
Those seeking for forgiveness
Em
Am
- so them sinners must exist
You know? it's simple simplistic,
Em
Am
It's AZ the GOD - Constantine
- Quiet Money for life
F
Em
Am
This is What I Do, I'm here
Outro 1
Am
Dm
Em
Am
Em
Am
G
Em
Am
Em
Am
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