Susi: Gb major
Verse 1
D
D
Em
whassup?
D
Em
We all ghetto B, here's mine
Geah
Verse 2
Em
D
born to make bomb music
Em
D
Flow tight like I was born Jewish
D
Used the streets as a conduit,
Em
38 longs inside my mom's Buick
D
At any given moment Shawn could
Iron cuffs, arms through it,
D
or stuffed with embalmin' fluid
D
Shit, I'm goin' through it,
Tears streamin' down her pretty face,
D
My life is gettin' too wild I need to bring some sort
Verse 3
kinda calm to it
'Bout to lose it, voices screamin',
D
It's like '93, '94, 'bout the year
That Big and Mag dropped,
E
D
Outta every rag drop,
Em
D
and the West had it locked
D
Everybody doin 'em, I'm still
scratchin' on the block
Like, "Damn' I'ma be
a failure"
Verse 4
D
Surrounded by thugs, drugs,
Em
Cops courts,
and their thoughts is to derail us
Three time felons in shorts
Tryin' figure where your mail is,
D
guesstimate the weight you sellin'
Em
So, they can send shots straight to your melon,
wait!
D
It gets worse, baby momma water burst
Baby came out stillborn,
still I gotta move on
D
Though my heart still torn,
life gone from her womb
Don't worry, if it was meant to be,
Verse 5
D
This can't be life, this can't be love
This can't be right, there's gotta be more,
This can't be life,
D
D
this can't be love
D
This can't be right, there's gotta be more,
this can't be us
Verse 6
Em
Em
D
from Michelle Brown, my mother
sisters and one brother
D
Pop wasn't around, so many stories,
I'm thinkin', "Damn,
Em
how my older sister gon' make me tougher"
Em
D
When steel sharpens steel, I'ma keep it real
Bb
D
I'm tired of tryin' to hide my pain
behind the syrups and pills
Dead to the world,
Ebm
D
stretched out like a corpse for real
Verse 7
Em
Y'all niggaz thinkin' what y'all readin'
in The Source is real
you lookin' at the source, it's real
D
What your life like? Mine dog,
of course it's real
D
you niggaz second- guessin' Beans
'Cause you don't eat swine
D
Dog you know a couple suras,
out the Qur'an
I guess you all on your din
and I ain't on mine
Stop that Akki, 'fore I send
shots though your body
D
Make 'em feel hell on earth
Verse 8
Em
I feel the line's drawn here,
'Til them feds pick me up,
or them boys pop me
There's only three things that make Mac
Em
Amatullah Tisha, Po
Aldin, Samir Amin
My seeds, dawg,
D
gotta teach 'em that before I leave, dawg
'em when I leave, dawg
D
I come back in the afterlife
D
Em
Like fuck it, I done touched hell twice,
what's the meanin'?
Verse 9
This can't be right, there's gotta be more,
D
This can't be life (life), this
can't be love (yeah)
This can't be right,
Em
there's gotta be more (uh), this can't be us
Verse 10
D
Now as I walk into the studio
to do this with Jig'
I got a phone call from one of my nigs
Said my homeboy Reek,
D
he just lost one of his kids
And when I heard that, I just
D
And see in the second hand; you
don't really know how this is
But when it hits that close to home,
you feel the pain at the crib
D
an d saddened my wife with the bad news
Now we both depressed,
Em
countin' our blessings 'cause Brad's two
Verse 11
Em
D
Prayin' for young souls to laugh
at life through the stars
you was ours
And I'm hurtin' for you dog,
D
D
but ain't nobody pain is like yours
I just know that heaven'll open
D
And ain't no bright side to losin' life,
Em
D
but you can view it like this
God's got open hands, homie,
he in the midst of good company
D
Who loves all and hates not one
Verse 12
And one day you gon' be
I could've rapped about my hard
But heaven knows I woulda been wrong
I wouldn'ta been right,
it wouldn'ta been love
Verse 13
This can't be life
D
Em
D
This can't be life, this can't be love
This can't be right, there's gotta be more,
D
D
This can't be life, this can't be love
Em
there's gotta be more, this can't be us
This can't be life
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