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Ain't Gonna Change chords by Sal Capone

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Verse 1
Am
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Am
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Who
Am
died
with all this shit that I brought?
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I be stuck up in some shit,
Am
about to get caught
I'd rather blast a cop than go out in cuffs
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I'd rather cum and bitch
than pull out my nuts
Am
Real gangsta on this song, got his flow on
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Rest in peace to my karnan,
who's already gone
Am
Don't trip, homie, I'm livin',
I'll see you soon
Dm
We're all brown brothers
playin' the same tune
Am
Stompin' out fools, cause,
homie, I ain't through
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Am
Put the smash down on Levaso, did you?
I put that on my mom, homie, I miss you
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I wish she was an enemy
rather than bein' you
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An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth
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I'ma bang on these tutos,
Am
that's it, that's true
I'm sick and tired of seein'
myself cryin'
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Every single one of you bitches dyin'
Am
Ran up on a fool, hit him up, he was lyin'
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I asked if they brought my brother home,
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boy, bullets flyin'
What was I to do now?
I'm sittin' behind bars
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Get tin' tienda with my
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Rasa Fastars
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If it ain't gon' change,
Am
when it comes my way
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Am
I'ma leave this town, hate to see it back
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If it ain't gon' change,
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when it comes my way
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I'ma leave this town, I hate to see it
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Mexican in this shit,
ain't got nothin' to lose
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I lost my brother, my cousin,
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that's why I'm a crack fool
Gangsters lonely,
knockin' back for real OGs
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I reminisce on the time
we got a hot smoke weed
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Laughin' out loud before we passed out
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Till I woke up one day,
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brought a .40 up on your grave
That's when I knew,
everything just ain't the same
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Without my bloodline, homies,
that shot down game
Am
Seen him on the floor,
that shit stuck in my brain
Dm
That's why I keep on cockin' guns,
Am
blastin' in vain
So when I go up above,
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and see the judge
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I did it all for love, it hurts
Every time someone goes first
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Am
Whether family, homies, I put in work
I remember dirt,
see us coughing still in the church
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Half a crime, tears falling all on her shirt
Am
What was I to do but bang
for what it's worth
Dm
Am
What was I to say, just handle it every day
If you lost one, two, or three in your life
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Catch that punk slipping
and blast on sight
Am
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Dear father, won't you help us?
See the sun again
Am
Dm
Gotta help us
Wash away the pain
Am
I wrote it for the family,
dedicated to the people
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Gangsters lived before
Am
with the proof of other se quels
They took more than friend,
resorted to blastin'
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When you live the life of a gangster,
it happens
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Young fools gonna ride,
punks gonna die
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Smoked one of the fuckers
that took my blood's life
Am
Won't let it happen,
got a grip and straight cappin'
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Bitch never thought she has
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gangstas rappin'
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If it ain't gon' change
Am
When it comes my way
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I gotta leave this day
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I hate to see it rain
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If it ain't gon' change
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When it comes my way
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I gotta leave this day
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I hate to see it rain
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If it ain't gon' change
Am
When it comes my way
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Am
I gotta keep it steady, I hate to see it rain
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And it ain't no change,
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when it comes my way
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I gotta keep it steady,
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I hate to see it rain
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I'm I'm out
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of here
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