Born & Raised chords by Mavado

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  • Em

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Verse 1
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G
(DASECA)
Am
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Rasta
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Wooie
No
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No one
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Em
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Am
No one feels our pain
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Am
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Driving the poor insane
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Insane
Verse 2
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Me ah talk about di poor,
di poverty and di pressure
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Am
Can't take it no more,
too much youths pon stretcher
G
Am
Dem nuh really want fi see di
ghetto yute dem richer
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Suh dem plan fi kill we out and take
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we out of di picture
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Ghetto youths don't
be no snitcher
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Am
Ghetto girls, just be wise and
don't be no bitch, yeah?
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Am
Keep your eyes and di prize
and be di star that glitter
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Am
Keep your head and get a job,
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I don't want you be a sitter
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'Cause I'm not from this place,
you know I'm just a visitor
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Am
And to how me see di race ah run,
it's going be bitter
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Am
For di strongest of di strongest
and di fitter di fitter
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Am
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I was born and raised to be no quitter
Verse 3
Am
C
I was born and raised, enuh
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Am
In di ghetto for years and years, enuh
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Am
My people cry tears and tears,
yuh know?
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Am
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No food for days and days, enuh
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I was born and raised, enuh
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Am
In di ghetto for years and years, enuh
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Am
No food for days and days,
enuh
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Am
My people cry tears and tears,
G
yuh know?
Verse 4
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They ask where I've been
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Am
G
I said I have never been shopping
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All I see is a coffin
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They'll ask about Mac,
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about who shot him
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It just di way of the system
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They eradicate and make victim
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Just keep di faith, I'm insisting
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All my beautiful people are you listening?
Verse 5
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Am
C
I was born and raised, enuh
G
Am
In di ghetto for years and years, enuh
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Em
Am
My people cry tears and tears, yuh know?
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Am
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No food for days and days, enuh
Am
I was born and raised, enuh
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Am
In di ghetto for years and years, enuh
G
Am
No food for days and days, enuh
G
Am
My people cry tears and tears,
G
yuh know?
Verse 6
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C
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Em
No one feels our pain
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(no one feels the pain)
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(The pain that we're feeling)
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Driving the poor insane
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(only drive the poor insane)
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Hey (no, no, no)
Am
It's getting too much,
Em
Am
G
grave (no one ever feels our pain)
Am
And di Biggerheads ah talk,
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Am
di thing is just di same (they talk about the change)
G
(Everything remains the same)
Verse 7
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I was born and raised, enuh
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Am
In di ghetto for years and
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years, enuh (ghetto life is hard)
Em
Am
My people cry tears and tears,
yuh know?
G
Am
G
No food for days and days, enuh
(I was born and raised)
Am
I was born and raised, enuh
G
Am
In di ghetto for years and years, enuh
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Am
No food for days and days,
enuh (ooh, ooh)
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Am
My people cry tears and tears,
G
yuh know? (Ooh, ooh)
Verse 8
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Oh, yeah
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
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I was born and raised
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Cry tears for years
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C
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Cry tears through the
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years
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Cry tears for years
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Mhm, mhmm, mhmm
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Oooh, oooh
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Mhm, mhmm, mhmm
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