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So Real chords by Liquid

  • Am

  • G

  • C

Intro 1
Am
G
From the
Verse 1
Am
heart of the ghetto,
everyday our soul is saved
Ribs touchin' but our souls is brave
Rise up from the ashes
and the coldest days
Most high bless the land
now the mold is made
It's a battle, everyday but life goes on
Lil' soldiers runnin' round
with they timbos torn
Ready for war,
street life and fights is practice
Watchin' Scarface lookin'
G
up to gangstas
Am
Watchin' other G's,
observin' they chances
Askin' real questions,
gettin' fake answers
And then we wonder
why they sittin' in jail
Callin' the crib collect,
beggin' they moms for bail
Swim swim in
Everything we see,
everything that we go through
Swim in, swim in
From the east to the west,
it's the same thing
G
Same thing, same thing, same thing
Am
In the ghetto, ghetto, in the gutter
Yeah
In the ghetto, in the gutter
On the west coast, dudes bangin' slang
On the east coast,
kids do the same old thing, ya heard?
Four -pound cocked back,
trigger clip goes boom, boom
G
Police speed, flashlights go zoom, zoom
Am
Ducking down, peeking out
from the front room
Mama telling you don't go outside, but
You know what's going on
C
Am
And every day it's the same old song
Short days, but the stories are long
Mama in the back room,
prayer for salvation
Cops roll up quick, push your peeps back
This is where the thugs
and the slaves
G
sleep with street crack
Am
But guards in control,
gangsters, agree to that
I seen him keep the word
when he snatched a he -shat
Sleepy, sleepy
Everything we see,
everything that we go through
Sleepy, sleepy
From the east to the west,
it's the same thing
Same thing, same thing
G
Am
Sleepy in the ghetto,
ghetto in the gutter
Yeah
Sleepy in the ghetto, ghetto in the gutter
Yo, there is a higher power
Soak this in, dry the makeup
Sleep to wake up,
daddy flip keys to cake up
Deep depression,
quiet the streets in session
Look to the most high,
defeat deception
That's the lesson, humble yourself,
count your blessings
Run to the most high
and embrace his presence
He's here to save,
raise up and claim truth
Raise up and claim power,
raise up and claim youth
From Philly to the streets of LA
Every hood and ghetto
sees the same old thing
Little homies like doing time in the bing
Quick to clap off,
G
put your arms in a sling
Am
In the ghetto, ghetto, yeah
Show me, show me
Everything we see,
everything that we go through
Show me, show me
From the east to the west,
it's the same thing
G
Am
In the ghetto, ghetto, in the gutter
In the ghetto, in the gutter, yeah
In the ghetto, in the gutter
G
Am
Thank for watching, I'll see the
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