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Soldier To A General chords by The Outlawz

  • Am

  • G#

    4
  • C

  • F

  • Fm

  • C#

    4
  • Gm

    3
  • Bb

  • Cm

    3
Verse 1
Am
G#
Am
C
[Napolean - Verse 1]
Yo, it's gettin colder with time,
Thug rollers with rhymes
Gotta look out for the spineless,
Am
C
F
marchin with mines
Fm
Outlawz on the grind,
G#
in the back of my mind
Am
F
G#
Gotta watch out for the
one- time all the time
C
Lot of fights on the block,
Am
C
so I walk with my glock
First head get hot,
Am
C#
gettin shot on the spot
It's a sticky sitch- e- ation,
G#
tryin to duck to hatin
F
G#
C
Fuckin with my family,
I get worse than Satan
Turnin niggaz out, at a young age
It's what my life story's about,
F
Am
Gm
I ain't afraid
Fm
G#
F
Am
Turnin in the water, gaspin' for air
G#
But I'm in the air at the same time,
searchin for land
C
It's the life of a man,
without no parents to call
Had to learn right and wrong when it's on,
Am
C
fuck all y'all
C#
Walkin through the cemetery
G#
talkin to the dead
Am
G#
C
Conversation we gonna keep between us,
heard what he said
Think about the niggaz that can't
make it to see tomorrow
Left his family all alone cause
Fm
Gm
he got hit by the lead
F
Fm
Drama on the streets is
F
what the Outlawz fed
G#
And if your ass get out of line,
you got a price on your head
Bb
C
[Chorus - Young Noble] I was born
Verse 2
all alone,
Am
I'mma die all alone (yeah)
C
Am
C#
So I ride all alone, from a soldier to a general
I taught myself,
G#
F
Am
went to court myself (uh- huh)
F
Made a choice,
G#
C
from a soldier to a general
A boy to a man,
Am
C
ain't nobody give a damn (fuck that!)
Live the streets without nobody,
Am
from a soldier to a general
C
F
Fm
We was raised around criminals,
F
Am
and played around criminals
G#
The game of a criminal,
from a soldier to a general
C
[Kastro - Verse 2]

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Verse 3
I walk around with the
Am
C
weight of the world
Am
Faith in my shotty since I made it my
C
C#
girl (love you)
Fm
F
Oh! Somebody save me please,
I've been
G#
C
Brought up amongst these
scram blest thieves and
All they can show me is I fight with
Am
C
Am
my muscle and (uh- huh)
C
F
I'd do anything for these stripes
Am
Gm
in the struggle and
Am
G#
Am
Happiness is Hennessey, mixes,
G#
C
and bitches and I'm all about my riches
Am
From a small time grinder to
C
a timer am I
Am
Scandalous mind is a constant
C
reminder of the
Am
C#
G#
Evil these men do,
Am
struggle contend you
G#
C
Lord, what you got your boy all into
I must be mental, I must by psycho
Crazy deranged and my
F
brains with a rifle
Fm
That's the price we pay
F
Am
to have life today
F
G#
Will I have it any other way? No
Way (oh)
Am
[E.D.I. Mean - Verse 3] Seems like
Verse 4
C
my addiction to the
Am
C
streets been a life long one
Am
I chose to wrong damn crease
G#
Am
See momma work her fingers to the
G#
Am
bone to make me a happy home
G#
But I chose the wrong,
C
steppin out on my own
Intrigued by them big- league
Am
niggaz with the blow
C
See my first dead man as a
Am
kid in eighty- four
C
Fm
G#
Seen crack come and turn
bums to millionaires
F
G#
Turn an d die a bitch out, oh,
and now she don't care
Cm
C
Something bought the ghetto in the Summer,
Am
C
make niggaz tougher
Niggaz die to be fresh,
Am
G#
C#
so we all turn to hustlas
Some stuck with it,
G#
Am
some really couldn't fuck with it
G#
C
Some trust the wrong,
and now they gone
Them flowers for the dead,
all the powers in my head
I give a fuck what them cowards said,
I'm all about my bread
Fm
Struggle love to, huh, hustle ball to
G#
From a soldier to a general,
C
Am
C
Am
C#
nigga you better let em through
G#
Chorus
Interlude 1
Am
G#
Fm
C
Fm
C
[YoungNoble - Verse
Verse 5
Fm
Gm
F
Fm
F
Am
G#
4]
C
I grew up, like every other kid in the ghetto
Up the hill on my mountain bike,
struggle to peddle
C#
G#
I was a freshman with no medals
Fm
But I earned my stripes
C
Wrong turns made me burn my life
Got a comment 'fore you walk soldier,
Am
follow the rules
C
Am
Be a leader when I see you,
don't follow the crew
C
F
Fm
G#
There's only one way to live
Am
and one way to die
G#
One way to fail and one way to try
C
My eyes bloodshot from
Am
the drugs on the block
C
And my thugs on the block got
Am
C
slugs for the cops
G#
C#
My moms loves my pops
G#
but she hurtin herself
Laid off, so she broke,
C
not workin herself
Am
On my own at fifteen,
Am
learnin the ropes quick
Had to eat so I hustled,
C
Am
turnin my coat quick
G#
I ain't no shit,
Am
only how to be a criminal
G#
But plan to expand from
a soldier to a general
C
Outro 1
Am
C
C#
G#
G#
C
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