Tonart: D# minor
Verse 1
Em
F
G
Em
Uhh, I come from nothin
F
Come up, I come from nothin
To get it crankin right here
Right here?
G
Em
E
F
Turma- turmoil, torment and turmoil
Uh ooh
We been in bondage for years
For how long?
Em
Trapped up in the ghetto
Yea that's true
Dm
Dang, I got a dream though
Dm
Tryin to make my own progress
Gsus4
G
That's fictionary
Verse 2
G
F
Zoom!
Em
F
Even though the streets mob filthy,
Em
lights burned out (out)
Dopefiends die with antennas in
Niggaz are starvin',
C
Em
some of my niggaz is havin' they cash
E
Niggaz is ballin', parkin' they car,
Livin' it up to the fullest platinum colored
Em
jew- els and organized glass
Not none of that old fake ass costume jewelry,
Dm
that looks like brass
I'm lookin' out the window
Gsus4
while you play Nintendo
G
You drive a Navigator, I drive a Pinto
E
A
I was there, nothin' polite,
A
The ghetto, field mice and rat
G
E
drippings up in my shoes
A
A rebel, without a pause, commodes n stars
No toilet tissue,
Am
dirty doodoo stains up in my draws
Verse 3
Dm
G
Ooh zoom, I like,
F
Em
Dm
to fly far away from here
G
F
Em
Where my mind flows on,
Dm
it's fresh and clear
G
F
Em
Dm
And I, found a love, that I long to see
G
F
Em
And people, who be,
Dm
F
who they want to be, ho!
Em
F
I never had,
Verse 4
lobster in my life (or what?)
F
just sardines and spam and cornflakes
Pacific Bell done put me on
Em
restriction once again
E
F
I can't call out, but you can call in
Can barely think straight,
barely keep focus
Em
My crackhead cousin spent the night (what we
Dm
got) now we got roaches
(Damn!) Here lies my property,
Gsus4
G
Six months behind on my mortgage,
E
Am
house under foreclosure
A
Momma ain't feelin' too good,
she diabetic
G
Scared of needles hospitals ambulance
And I'm the oldest of fo',
sleepin' on the flo'
Watchin' TV channels we used to
Am
Dm
borrow cable from next do'
Verse 5
F
Em
Dm
to fly far away from here
G
F
Em
Where my mind flows on,
Dm
it's fresh and clear
G
F
Em
And I, found a love,
G
F
And people, who be,
Em
Dm
who they want
Am
Em
Who they want to beeee, yea! Hah!
Verse 6
a dream,
Em
a big white home, looked like a office building
An old school Brougham
Thug living, sixty- four ounce of
"How could I come up,
F
and purchase me a Lincoln?"
Drug dealin', leelin' and dealin'
tryin' to make a million
Dm
driveby walk up to that nigga peel him
Back then I was blind,
F
penitentiary chance at jail
Gsus4
Livin' off my gahl for hella long
E
she worked at Taco Bell
Am
And if the heater ain't workin'
A
Am
and it's freezin' cold
A
G
We open up the oven
Am
Sur vival, granddaddy's appreciation
revival church
Of Pentecostal,
Verse 7
we raised money by givin' car washes
Dm
G
Ooh zoom, I like,
F
Em
Dm
to fly far away from here
G
F
Em
Where my mind flows on,
Dm
it's fresh and clear
G
F
Em
Dm
And I, found a love, that I long to see
G
F
And people, who be,
Em
Dm
who they want
G
F
Em
Who they want to beeee, yea!
Outro 1
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