Key: Gb major
Verse 1
D
D
Em
whassup?
D
Em
We all ghetto B, here's mine
Geah
Verse 2
Em
D
born to make bomb music
Em
D
Flow tight like I was born Jewish
Iron cuffs, arms through it,
Tears streamin' down her pretty face,
D
My life is gettin' too wild I need to bring some sort
Verse 3
kinda calm to it
'Bout to lose it, voices screamin',
That Big and Mag dropped,
E
D
Outta every rag drop,
Em
D
and the West had it locked
scratchin' on the block
Like, "Damn' I'ma be
a failure"
Verse 4
Em
Cops courts,
and their thoughts is to derail us
Three time felons in shorts
Tryin' figure where your mail is,
Em
So, they can send shots straight to your melon,
wait!
Baby came out stillborn,
still I gotta move on
life gone from her womb
Don't worry, if it was meant to be,
Verse 5
This can't be right, there's gotta be more,
This can't be life,
D
D
this can't be love
this can't be us
Verse 6
Em
Em
D
from Michelle Brown, my mother
sisters and one brother
I'm thinkin', "Damn,
Em
how my older sister gon' make me tougher"
Em
D
When steel sharpens steel, I'ma keep it real
Bb
D
I'm tired of tryin' to hide my pain
behind the syrups and pills
Dead to the world,
Ebm
D
stretched out like a corpse for real
Verse 7
in The Source is real
you lookin' at the source, it's real
of course it's real
'Cause you don't eat swine
out the Qur'an
I guess you all on your din
and I ain't on mine
Stop that Akki, 'fore I send
shots though your body
Verse 8
'Til them feds pick me up,
or them boys pop me
There's only three things that make Mac
Em
Amatullah Tisha, Po
Aldin, Samir Amin
My seeds, dawg,
'em when I leave, dawg
D
Em
Like fuck it, I done touched hell twice,
what's the meanin'?
Verse 9
This can't be right, there's gotta be more,
can't be love (yeah)
This can't be right,
Em
there's gotta be more (uh), this can't be us
Verse 10
to do this with Jig'
I got a phone call from one of my nigs
Said my homeboy Reek,
And when I heard that, I just
don't really know how this is
But when it hits that close to home,
you feel the pain at the crib
Now we both depressed,
Verse 11
Em
D
Prayin' for young souls to laugh
at life through the stars
you was ours
And I'm hurtin' for you dog,
D
D
but ain't nobody pain is like yours
I just know that heaven'll open
Em
D
but you can view it like this
God's got open hands, homie,
he in the midst of good company
Verse 12
And one day you gon' be
I could've rapped about my hard
But heaven knows I woulda been wrong
I wouldn'ta been right,
it wouldn'ta been love
Verse 13
This can't be life
D
Em
D
This can't be life, this can't be love
This can't be right, there's gotta be more,
D
D
This can't be life, this can't be love
This can't be life
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