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