Damned Shame chords by 
Ganksta Nip 
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Key: C minor•
Verse 1
Cm
What's wrong,
Nip?
Bb
Eb
Yeah, man.
Cm
Life's been terrible in
South
Park, man.
Bb
Everybody killin' each other, man.
Eb
Cm
We need to stop.
It's the wretched city of
Youngstown, man.
Gm
That's right, man.
Cm
Fm
Take a chill, man.
Eb
Yeah.
Cm
Yo,
Nip, tell him straight up like it is, man.
Fm
No shortcuts, man.
South
Gm
Eb
Cm
Bb
Park style, man.
Fm
Cm
Dope wars in
Fm
Eb
Houston are get tin' rough.
Cm
Gm
That's the third dope house that the
Cm
Fm
Eb
dope beans shot up
Fm
Eb
Brothers killin' other brothers
Cm
For a funky dime lock,
he'll smother his own mother
Fm
Straight up madness
Eb
Cm
Gm
Cm
Eb
Six dead bodies, res ults in sad ness
Fm
Eb
Dope men shoot in' up
Cm
Nobody's gettin' up
Eb
Pints of blood, they're spittin' up
Cm
When will they quit?
Three witnesses
Gm
But they won't say shit
Cm
South
Park is the hood where it's done
Gm
If you're walking by yourself,
you must be
packing a gun
Cm
Cause if you're not,
Fm
Eb
you're finna get stomped
Cm
Gm
You might be a victim
Cm
of a 12 -gauge pump
Fm
Eb
To the head, in goes the lead
Cm
On the news,
they're pronouncing another brother's
dead
Fm
So much blood spilled
Eb
Cm
Gm
If you shoot, you'll live
Cm
If you don't, you'll get killed
Fm
Eb
Cm
Eb
Fm
An d they say black people's to blame
Ab
Eb
Bb
Fm
F#
Gm
Fm
Ab
Fm
Eb
Bb
Fm
Gm
Cm
Fm
I had a homeboy, his name was
Daryl
Eb
Bradley
Cm
Gm
Cm
The way he died it was sad to see
Eb
Fm
It's like this one
Eb
Thursday night
Cm
Drink ing them 40's and
getting high as a kite
Eb
Cm
Here comes my home boy
Fm
Gm
Eb
Cm
Russ, him and
Gm
Darryl
Cm
Bradley begin s to fuss
Eb
Fm
Russ had a gun in his case,
Eb
Cm
Eb
Cm
waving it inside my home boy
Darryl's face
So
Fm
Darryl said chill man,
Eb
Cm
Gm
Cm
want you gone with that gun before some blood spill man
Fm
But
Eb
Russ wouldn't leave with a gun,
Cm
DB was hard so he didn't run
Eb
They started fighting and
Darryl got the best
Gm
All of a sudden, to
Eb
Daryl's chest,
Russ retreated and got away
Gm
Well, she'd five hoes caught his
Eb
Gm
Cm
ass the nex t day
Fm
Eb
Turned them all from the lead, now
Cm
Gm
Russ is in jail and
Cm
Eb
Fm
Daryl is dead
Eb
Cm
Kill was the aim, man,
Eb
Fm
that's a dam n shame
Ab
Eb
Bb
Yo, it's like this, we love you
Daryl
Fm
Price
Gm
Fm
Gm
Every body in
South
Fm
Ab
Fm
Park is really fuck in' ace
Eb
Bb
Ace, ace, ace
Fm
Cm
Fm
Gm
White man shit the food
Cm
Fm
Police bru tality op erates
Eb
under cover
Cm
Gm
Instead of a ticket,
Cm
they beat on a brother
Eb
Fm
And when you try to get away
Eb
from the brutal fest
What they say?
Cm
Eb
They say resist and arrest
Cm
Eb
Now how in the hell they
gonna let that pass?
Eb
Gm
Cops supposed to help,
not whip on a brother's ass
Eb
Go insane is what I oughta
Nah
But then again I'll turn my
Eb
Gm
tape on slaughter
Gm
Pow
Yeah
Cm
Fm
Eb
And listen to the things that I say
Cm
Gm
Cm
Get the gat
Gm
Cm
Now what's up with that fool?
Eb
Fm
I'm tired of this bull
Eb
I'm ready to pull
Cm
Blast the blast of the
Cm
graveyard's bull
Fm
Eb
Every day a young brother
gets drugged
Cm
Gm
Kicked in the face
Cm
Eb
And whooped with a billy club
Fm
Dang
Then they take you to jail
Eb
Throw you in a cell
Cm
Beat you again
Eb
Cm
Now how in the hell you gonna win?
Yeah
Eb
Cm
when you get out
Fm
Eb
Take re venge, no doubt,
Cm
Gm
Cm
Eb
do it for the brothers and put some heads out
Fm
Eb
An d when it's over, don't take the blame,
Cm
let the white man say
Eb
Cm
Eb
Fm
Ab
That's a dam n shame
Eb
Bb
Eb
Fm
You motherfuckers don't know
Gm
Fm
All that police brutal ity,
Ab
Eb
we ain't taking that shit no more
Thanks
Rodney
Fm
Eb
Gm
Fm
King
Eb
Give it a shout out to
Lil
Bb
Fm
Gm
Fm
Mud too
Ab
Eb
Fm
It's time to hit back and fight back for what's right,
Gm
Fm
Ab
Eb
baby, shit, food, yeah, yeah.
That's dope, now, right,
Fm
Gm
baby, shit, and food, yeah.
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