Its My Turn! chords by Dee-1

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Verse 1
Am 
Dm 
What they really,
Am 
what they really tryna do?
Dm 
People know I ain't on nothin',
no can do,
Am 
but I hope they hear me though, yeah, love
My head hurtin', my breath funkin',
Dm 
it's how I'm livin'
Am 
No fat form,
my pockets sittin' on Russell Slimmin'
I'm bright -skinned,
Dm 
but I'm still not a pretty boy
Am 
The girls love me though,
even in your city, boy
I take an aspirin,
Dm 
I brush my teeth and do a show
Am 
I'm good now, way better than five bars ago
I hate how most the rappers
Dm 
in my state is locked up
Am 
When they come home,
they gon' say,
when this dude popped up
Brrra -tap -tap -tap -tap -tap,
Louisiana rollin'
Dm 
Am 
It's time to make the whole
U .S. see like a Trojan
And I done told them that they
gon' need protection
Dm 
Am 
Cause ain't no move passin' on me,
straight interceptions
I'm teachin' lessons like I was
back in the classroom
Dm 
Am 
First rule,
don't look at your competition
Look past them, I'ma smash them
Dm 
Am 
You can ask them, feel the passion
Cause right now I'm feelin' like
It's my time
Yeah, you ain't gotta lie to me, homie
But anytime, baby
It's my time
And I know, and he know,
and she know, and we know
They all know it, homie
It's my time
And if you feelin' like
I'm feelin'
Why won't you go on, let me know,
let me know, come on
It's my pain
Yeah, uh, yeah, it got a feeling, yeah, love
It's my pain
Let's just get real about it,
Dm 
most these other dudes suck
Am 
And   call me what you want,
you think I really give a uh
And people know I ain't
no thug or no gangster
Dm 
Am 
But all the gangsters is telling me
hold it down like a anchor
When I'm with cuz in that pope city,
Dm 
big chillin'
Am 
Holla when you see me
eatin' all that southern jazzy chicken
When you catch me in
Lafayette with the Kobe
Dm 
Am 
Well probably as you will
when you see me actin'
like you know me
Back in the woods, catch me on the front
Dm 
Am 
Took me in  just like
I was back home
Chica City be holdin' me down
They say home is where the hate is
But the only hate I get
is from people that's jealous
Your head to go acapella
Dm 
Am 
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Yeah they know, yeah they know
I made it cool to bump Wayne
Dm 
Boots to add D1,
Am 
and the battle's only bigger, let's go, it's my time, yeah man,
Dm 
Am 
check and watch, you know what time it is, it's my time,
it's going down round here,
going down round here, come on, now sing it,
it's my time, and I got it, and I got it,
And I got it, come on
It's my pen
Check me out
Check me, check me
It's my pen
Different slang, different cities,
different hood
Dm 
Am 
Same struggle though,
it's already understood
And man I'm sick of people
talking about Katrina
Dm 
Am 
I got a whole city ready to fight her,
so have you seen her?
Mr. Officer told me I ran a red light
Dm 
Am 
That light was yellow
You crooked fellow, you solving jello
Don't tell me hello,
don't try to search my whip
Dm 
Am 
Just write your ticket and dip,
cause I'ma get it pulled anyway
Don't get mad cause I got that plug,
Dm 
East Coast, West Coast got that love
Am 
If Tupac and Lauryn Hill were married,
I would be their son
And that ain't rhyme, but it's my time,
Dm 
so I don't care, son
Am 
I've been grinding way before
I had all of this hair, son
Hadn't been overlooked,
Dm 
caged up, boxed in
Am 
Ten times they tell it,
but they still say, not him
Man, my resume is self -explanatory,
yeah
Dm 
Ain't gotta like it,
Am 
but hand it to me, I'm out, yeah
Dm 
F 
It's my pen
Am 
Yeah, man
It's my pen
Ooh, you know, uh, check me out now
It's my pen
Man, I ain't even got no
more words for him
Except for this, look
It's my pen
Shoot
Let's get it understood
one more time now
It's my turn