Along the Way chords by Solo, Spit syndicate

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Verse 1
G 
F 
Eb 
Dm 
G 
F 
Eb 
Yeah,
Dm 
I heard somebody say
G 
the world's gonna end in a year's time
Bb 
C 
Man, get whatever you wanna hear
through the grapevine
G 
Try and tell me it ain't perfect to stir shit
Cm 
I   take that Marvin Gaye
Bb 
line and I make wine
G 
White lies that I made on my deck
Bb 
Break brand with the fam
C 
before you lay your head
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Don't wanna make your bed
before you make your mind
Cm 
I used to lay along the tracks
Bb 
at the train road bars
G 
Raised your glass for times
you knew better
Bb 
Didn't do better,
C 
pretty soon, like whatever
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But Jimmy got a brand new bag,
new getup
Cm 
Eb 
And it's made of love,
Bb 
so it's hater -proof
G 
Set up a team that don't care
about the next man's moves
Bb 
I got a jam to make
Cm 
their next man move
G 
Ate a couple rappers,
got their records spun back
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G 
Come whack and you'll be next man's
Cm 
G 
Dudes thinkin' that I
ain't writin' anymore
Bb 
Want to chalk me out, little homie,
C 
it's the thought that counts
G 
But if I do decide to retire from draft,
Cm 
I'ma hit you first hand
Bb 
So you get it from the source
G 
of the horse's mouth
Know what I'm talkin' bout?
Bb 
I got a ten -fout -ten crowd,
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C 
it's in the Corbusier
G 
Said thou shall not fuck with Jim Dean,
know that
Cm 
Bb 
Thou shall not fuck with Jim Dean,
know that
G 
Lucifer's next to Ken in your Judas
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Cause you're gonna crucify your friend,
F 
G 
keep the lesson with Van Peace, peace
Young man, what you got to say?
Bb 
C 
Young man, what you got to say?
G 
What you got to say?
All I need is a minute of your time
Cm 
If you give it, I'll be on my way
Bb 
G 
If  I could make what I knew then
What I know now,
Bb 
Cm 
who knows how it would've panned out
C 
G 
But I'll do one better
I'ma put together what
Cm 
Bb 
I picked up along the way
Along the
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As I  float along with the wind
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Progress and make moves,
Dm 
G 
try an  d bond with my kin at times
It's like the blind leading the blind
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Nobody really knows
Dm 
what they're hoping to find
G 
So I do my best to follow my own advice
Bb 
Keep an ear out,
Cm 
and above all an open mind
G 
But I misstep, let it get the best of me
Cm 
Yours truly none other
Bb 
F 
than my own worst enemy
G 
Still nonetheless destined to be
Bb 
I studied the prototype
C 
so it's no surprise
Dm 
G 
One day as interstate
Dm 
getting up in your territory
C 
Bb 
I take a room of strangers
and make them all remember me
G 
Shouts to Searle aka Mr. Remedy
Bb 
Cm 
As I take a trip down memory lane
C 
Dm 
Remember the graph letters you gave me
Man that shit amazed me
C 
Cm 
So I practice on  that paper
Bb 
G 
like every day with the ABC,
writing out the alphabet
Bb 
Now it's led us to the world
F 
C 
as I play these beats
G 
Going through ups and downs
Dm 
like the value of a dollar
Cm 
But I   remain a student
Bb 
F 
till I'm crowned a scholar
G 
Scouts on her,
my sneaks pound the pavement
Bb 
Cm 
On the same block I count a few times
C 
Now I've been around
G 
till I finally reach my seat
Dm 
Up in the clouds,
Cm 
put my feet up on the couch
Bb 
F 
Like, peace, I'm out
G 
Young man, what you got to say?
Bb 
F 
Young man, what you got to say?
C 
Dm 
G 
Tryna follow my shadow
Dm 
down the straight and nar row
Cm 
Bb 
Even though I've been known to stray
G 
If I could make what I knew
then what I know now
Bb 
Cm 
Who knows how it would have panned out
C 
G 
But I do want better
Dm 
I'ma put together what
Cm 
Bb 
I picked up along the way
F 
G 
Along the way
Bb 
F 
No I'm not sure just where I'm heading
G 
Cm 
Bb 
But I'm leaving all the same
F 
G 
While days were chasing days
Bb 
F 
G 
Dm 
Cm 
I came across these lessons
Bb 
F 
Let me begin my address
G 
F 
Some say this life's a test,
Eb 
it's a mess
Dm 
Nothin' but a fight to the death
G 
While I reside in the fiery depths
Who knows,
Cm 
Dm 
this the only booth where I   confess
G 
No tellin' where you'll find me next
Bb 
Write rhymes to the beat
C 
that's inside the chest
D 
Freestyle the rest
G 
Might've had a few missteps
Dm 
Cm 
Bb 
But man, I travel light, carry no  regrets
G 
Plus we let the doja bless us
Bb 
Trying to find peace
F 
without the yoga stretchers
G 
And these days the pressure
gets so relentless
Cm 
The mirrors on the wall
F 
bear no resemblance
G 
We just trying to make sense
from the senseless
Bb 
Eb 
F 
C 
A   few dollars off a sentence
G 
Dm 
Gain a few followers and mentions
Cm 
Bb 
They say I'm a hood scholar
and a gentleman
G 
Every time that I talk my shit
Bb 
At the end of the date,
C 
man, it's all it really is
G 
My old man taught me to walk like this
Cm 
Bb 
Gotta know when to walk,
when to ball my fists
G 
Gotta know when to talk, when to listen
Bb 
C 
And always handle yours in the kitchen
G 
Dm 
So I carry on the tra dition
Cm 
Bb 
I want to thank y 'all for listening
G 
We going the distance
Young man, what you got to say?
Bb 
Young man, what you got to say?
Cm 
C 
G 
You better watch it mate
You really need that one last drink?
Cm 
Well I swear I had the longest day
Bb 
G 
If I could make what I knew then
What I know now
Bb 
Cm 
Who knows how it would have panned out?
C 
G 
But I do want better
Dm 
I must put together
Cm 
Bb 
what I picked up along the way
G 
Dm 
G 
Bb 
No, I'm not sure just
C 
where I'm heading
Dm 
G 
Dm 
C 
Bb 
But I'm leaving all the same
G 
Cm 
While days were chasing day
F 
Bb 
Cm 
C 
Dm 
I came across these lessons
C 
Bb 
G 
Bb 
Drifting on by with the horizon in my head
Eb 
F 
Dm 
G 
Cm 
Bb 
Dm 
G 
Bb 
Eb 
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G 
Cm 
Eb 
Bb 
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Oh
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Dm 
Cm 
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G 
Cm 
G 
You