Producer(s): AraabMUZIK , Fuse 808,
Writer(s): Samuel T. Herring, Finn Matthews, Rick Ross, William Cashion, Sean Fenton, Elijah Blake , Gerrit Welmers,
Original Key: G# Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 78 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] C#m The city young black men C#m We're now living in a state of public emergency G#m Middle class and poor people be targeted every day dealing with so much hostility G#m Negative socialism C#m I refuse to be petrified C#m And there's no mercy for the rivals C#m G#m They want the rich niggas to live in total silence exiled G#m Flee the country, more assassinations G#m Let's go [VERSE] C#m Where you're forced to befearless strangers consider you careless C#m Detrimental to my upbringing, I feel so abandoned G#m I was lost and confused and therefore had nothing to lose G#m Now I'm running the racket, nigga got cut from the noose C#m I just wanna be free, another black man on the run C#m We was pinned to the cross since our birth under the sun G#m Ain't no hate in my heart, I've adapted to rage G#m Step off the stage, pussy nigga right back in the cage C#m Now we burning the streets, Christ to the cross C#m Our position is blatant (Blatant), rightfully lost G#m Let's empower the people, no need for signin' petitions G#m Peace and Revelations, scriptures keep on blinding these Christians C#m I'm in search of the truth (Truth), we each have a flaw (Flaw) C#m Soon as Dre hit the roof, she file for divorce G#m Van Jones go get a broom, never making no laws G#m Terry Crews is another coon who was basically bought www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] C#m Some say white eyes are like broke diamonds buried in the snow G#m But I see things we have seen coming, a smile so beautiful C#m So if I cry and these white diamonds push along the shore G#m It's 'cause I know the shit you've been through and you made it beautiful C#m You made it (Made it, made it, made it) G#m You made it beautiful G#m You made it (Made it, made it) G#m Made it beautiful [VERSE] C#m Racists killing for cotton, niggas fighting for honor C#m In the South you've forgotten call my city the bottom G#m Kilos get to deposits, living like it's the lotto G#m This my moment of glory, grandiose is the dollar C#m Always postin' your sneakers, you're the one that they follow C#m I'm a born to be leader, such a collection of knowledge G#m Are we dead or alive? Unforgettable highs G#m Know the Lord lookin' down for the day that we rise C#m Got my pistols all on me, niggas might Christopher zone me C#m Black on black issues over, principles peep, you're opponent G#m Who got the most money? Well that's yet to be seen G#m 'Cause I'm still counting mine, such an incredible thing C#m In seek of true wealth, great example for niggas C#m You decided yourself, I considered it business G#m We still in the trenches where they made us relentless G#m Where the reward is little, but the hate is tremendous www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] C#m Some say white eyes are like broke diamonds buried in the snow G#m But I see things we have seen coming and it's now that beautiful C#m So if I cry and these white diamonds push along the shore G#m It's 'cause I know the shit you've been through and you made it beautiful C#m You made it (Made it, made it, made it) G#m You made it beautiful G#m You made it (Made it, made it) G#m Made it beautiful [VERSE] C#m Now I'm in the McLaren, still raisin' them commas C#m I'm watchin' for Karen, G watchin' bird watches G#m Still I wish you the best, Ray Charles in the flesh G#m Pavarotti to some, Quincy Jones to the rest C#m Muddy Waters the marble, set my city aflame C#m Turn my back on the mere fact that they would rattle my cage G#m I don't wanna argue but I wanted to race G#m Got me pinned to the cross, as the sinners would wave C#m Such a body of work, my debut was a classic C#m Hov' gave me a verse, so that kept it attractive G#m My whole crew was submerged, DEA wanted the address G#m Make her play with her pussy, with a few mill in her mattress C#m My life needed a balance, didn't come for the status C#m But my mother responsible, she raised me so lavish G#m Look, son, you're a king, were the verse she recited G#m And it kept me excited 'til the day I'm indicted
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