调：F minor•
Verse 1
Gb
Fm
Cm
Contrary to pop ular belief,
Gb
Fm
but I got all kinds of stress to deal with at home and out here on these streets.
And I ain't the only one though, but regardless of my conditions,
Gb
Db
Gb
a nigga can't just keep talking about thugging, or fucking, or balling.
Fm
Eb
When I get a chance, I got to say something,
most of your time asleep
There's others out here trying
to make ends meet
Doing what they got to
To you ladies in centerfolds,
I see you, keep pushing
To you niggas behind lenses,
Gb
Fm
Gb
moving work from them corners
To keep a roof on your head,
I feel you, keep pushing
still trying to get that piece of paper
Cm
Fm
Ab
I've been there he pushed
robbing your folks you can own a rolex
Yo we'll make it alright
gon' fight
Y 'all brothers study the math
Together
Revolution
come we get these messages last
I keep it tight
Yo we'll make it alright
Yo as long as we got mice,
Cm
Fm
Eb
Cm
crookin' ladders, gon' fight
Together
Revolution
Come we get these messages at last
a pearly gate to heaven
Sunday,
My
Db
Uncle
Lord, there ain't no tellin'
the phone is off the hook
was time to take a look
my soul start to sink
Was it my link with
Big
We pulled off in the driveway,
Ab
Gb
Fm
Gb
Of light comin' from the porch,
I'm prayin' in the least
the lock was on the door
And
God, we found my
Uncle
Kena lyin' on the floor
had a tranquil glow
Because the problems of this world
I simply smile,
And one day I'll be with
on the nearest cloud
And
God, if it be your will, see
I'ma make some proud
with my head bowed
sayin' nothin',
Lord, and talkin' loud
reps tryna keep it tight
Yo, that's my word,
Crooked
Letters tryna save your life
Cause I know
Keep it tight
Yo, we'll make it alright
Yo, as long as we got mics,
Crooked
God's way
Y 'all brothers study the math
Together, revolution,
come and get these blessings at last
I keep it tight
Yo, we'll make it alright
Yo, as long as we got mics,
Crooked
Letters gon' fight
We study
Y 'all brothers study the math
Together, revolution,
come and get these blessings at last
but y 'all don't really want none
I rebel penetrate,
Cm
Fm
Ab
Eb
while my foes run for their guns
Mr.
Lifetime
Clunk
Protect your neck like
Spree, well around coaches
Ab
Db
Fm
Bale, you lose your focus, I apologize
Gb
Db
Gb
I realize my ways ain't right
I saw
Tameka in
Atlanta, shakin' ass last night
love at the door
You said, yo, my mom passed
Clark's
Fm
Ab
Fm
about the things I can't
Yo, we'll make it alright
Yo, as long as we got mics crooked,
let us go fight
We study
Together revolution till we get
these blessings that last
Yo, we'll make it alright
Yo, as long as we got mics crooked,
God's way
Y 'all brothers study the math
Revolution come and get this
Fm
Ab
Sometimes I wanna cry, but the egotistical side of my man
Gb
Db
hood doesn't quite let me finish this process
race weakens that part of my heart
God we didn't ask to be here
Cm
Fm
Ab
Fear covered with this sheer gut -rich anger drives me
And thrust with the power of
God's love
Fm
Gb
Strike, and then all at once, I'm still rich
Why should I fear what has
become a part of my soul?
Fm
Cm
Cold and deathless, or is it a game?
Lord, I just wish they'd
We've molded this child called
we still get no thanks
Well, fuck y 'all too, fuck y 'all
God knows
you
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