Tonalidad: G major
Intro 1
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Cm
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Cm
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Cm
Bb
Cm
Verse 1
crossbones and death bandanas
Cm
A liqueur store in every corner in Atlanta
F
Cops riding round tossing
niggas in the slammer
Cm
Tell me what's wrong I could really
use some answers
F
Nowadays everybody
wants to be a rapper
Cm
About two years ago everybody
was a trapper
Bb
Obviously money is
what everybody's after
Cm
Cos slavery ain't changed it's
F
a modern day disaster
Now these are my words
from me to you
Cm
Everything you do from
your shades to your shoes
F
From your chains to your coupe
came from the two
Cm
Trust me I would know I
was raised on the two
F
Ok, now let me just get your attention
Cm
Imma turn the tables so you
don't get defensive
Bb
Imma put my bullshit aside for a second
Cm
Cos I cant be fake,
cos God won't let me
F
I used to wear a grill be
cause it was the trend
Cm
Not because I liked it, I just
F
wanted to fit in
Then I got Eastside tatted on my skin
Cm
And I tried to get dreads
F
but my hair was too big
But I was lost,
I ain't know who I was
Cm
What else was there to do
besides look like a thug
Verse 2
Bb
in my senior year at Columbia High
Cm
I dropped out of High School
F
when I got signed
B.o.B was the name,
Cm
I ain't like Bobby Ray 'cause I was ashamed
F
But you can call me Bobby
Ray from this day forth and
Cm
I could give a damn about
the fame and fortune
F
Honestly I don't even
listen to rap
Cm
'Cause when I turn the radio on,
out comes crap
Bb
And if you make good music
that's okay, but
Cm
On the radio that they don't play
F
Its easy to see we created
a beast
Cm
'Cause everybody wants to hear
what they don't need
F
And now all the rappers got
a stoller to give you
Cm
That bullshit music so they can
F
continue to live
Cm
The position that I'm in is quite
an interesting predicament I will admit
Bb
But you can count on me cos
I'm refusing to give in
Cm
'Cause Imma give you music
F
cos we need it to exist, bitch
So imma play my guitar,
Cm
rap about aliens and sing about stars
F
Til you understand that's
what we are
Cm
So we ain't got to struggle
no more so we don't starve
F
I swear to God I love you with every bar
Cm
We all got problems that need
to be solved
Bb
So while I got the mic Imma
speak my thoughts
Cm
And Imma keep it real til the day I fall
Outro 1
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