My Love chords by MF Grimm
Verse 1
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One by one, bitch niggas get served
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As I touch nerves with these
special herbs
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For my niggas in the street, I give love
For my niggas locked up, I give love
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For the sisters in the struggle, I give love
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This is all mine, love
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Transform through beats in the street,
I give love
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For my niggas locked up, I give love
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For the sisters in the struggle, I give love
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This is all mine, love
F#m
Transform through beats
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One by one, bitch, niggas conserved
As I touch nerves with
those special herbs
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Now seasoned by the architect,
spiced up the words
Streets move fast,
so everything is blurred
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Give streets my love,
Dm
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I can't forget you
Those who supported me,
be nothing without you
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The best of times, the worst of times
Scars and memories travel
purse through time
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Before a nigga made a dime,
before a nigga rhyme
Watch people in the street from
the bottom climb
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They went after what they wanted,
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hunger didn't stop
Defied all the odds,
and made it to the top
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Dm
Some didn't get the chance,
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murdered real young
Died over bullshit, others got strung
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Forgot they were king and queens,
crack -touched lungs
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Some fought law, but law still won
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Dm
Streets is a movie,
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new actors wanna roll
Crack heads, heads crack,
pack a crack store
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Some stay in streets too long,
took a toll
Couldn't do the time, switch became
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my niggas in the street I give love
For my niggas locked up I give love
G
For the sisters in the struggle I give love
G
This is all mine,
transformed through beats
A
In the street I give,
for my niggas locked up I give
G
For the sisters in the struggle I give
This is all mine,
transformed through beats
D
Seconds go by I'm starting
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to feel my age
Scars 35 of em, 4 stars later
Still in trenches,
can't help it I'm a leader
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Weight on shoulders,
load ain't getting lighter
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Family suffer, squat to lift burden
Got good grip but legs are trembling
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Focus on
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G, meditate, settle in
Break self, good times, I'm remembering
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Life was easy,
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carried in momma's arms
Difficult older, momma know I carry arms
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A son's a fighter,
momma know I carry on
Paralyzed,
but momma know I carry on
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Persevere, billionaire, believe
Mr.
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Carries on I can't rest,
I guess I'll do it when I'm gone
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Hold back my dreams,
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on this planet there's none
To show the streets that it can be done
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In the street I give, for my niggas locked up I give, for the sisters in the struggle I give,
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A
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this is all mine, transform through beats
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Women with beautiful
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looks got them far
Got them a hustler, a ghetto street star
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Got them jewelry, got them cars
They got some killed and put behind bars
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Put in situations they
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don't wanna be in
Since it's lockdown,
my heart for you is bleeding
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Little kids watched street
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life and was shown
Tried it on their own,
got murdered like they grown
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Others got a hundred years,
whole life blown
Feeling like a fool,
should've stayed there after school
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A few did make it, but most got shot
To school of hard knocks,
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from you I learned a lot, so
Love
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Love
F#m
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Love
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Love
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Love
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My Love
MF Grimm
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