Tip the scale chords by
The Roots
The Roots

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Key: B minor
Intro 1
G#m
G#m
Verse 1
G#m
G#m
Homicide or suicide
Heads or tails
F#
F#
Some think life is a living hell
E#dim
E#dim
Some live life just living well
Em
Em
I live life tryna tip the scale
G#m
G#m
F#
F#
My way, my way
E#dim
E#dim
C#
C#
Em
Em
A
A
My way, my way
Verse 2
G#m
G#m
Yo, I'm always early
F#
F#
I never take off 'cause I got a job
Rob Peter to pay Paul
G#m
G#m
E#dim
E#dim
Now I realize it's
the winner that takes all
Em
Em
Do what I gotta do because
I can't take loss
G#m
G#m
Picture me living life as if I'm
some animal
F#
F#
That consumes its own dreams
like I'm a cannibal
E#dim
E#dim
I won't accept failure unless
it's mechanical
Em
Em
But still the alcohol mixed
with the botanical
F#
F#
G#m
G#m
I guess I be re ferred to the owners
F#
F#
manual full of loaners
Full of all the homeless
G#m
G#m
E#dim
E#dim
throwaways and the stoners
Soldiers of the streets with
G#m
G#m
B
B
8th grade diplomas
Em
Em
And the world awaiting their
F#
F#
shoulders as a bonus
G#m
G#m
Look, let he without sin live without sin
F#
F#
Until then, I'll be doing dirty
G#m
G#m
jobs like swamp men
E#dim
E#dim
Counting the faces of those
that might have been
Em
Em
D#
D#
It's like living that life but I
Verse 3
won't live that life again
G#m
G#m
Hom icide or suicide
Heads or tails
F#
F#
Some think life is a living hell
E#dim
E#dim
Some live life just living well
Edim
Edim
Em
Em
I live life tryna tip the scale
G#m
G#m
F#
F#
My way, my way
E#dim
E#dim
C#
C#
Em
Em
A
A
My way, my way
Verse 4
G#m
G#m
Lot of niggas go to prison
How many come out Malcolm X?
F#
F#
I know I'm not
Shit, can't even talk about the rest
E#dim
E#dim
Famous last words: "You under arrest"
Em
Em
E
E
Will I get popped tonight?
It's anybody's guess
G#m
G#m
I guess, a nigga need to stay cunning
F#
F#
I guess when the cops comin'
need to start runnin'
E#dim
E#dim
I won't make the same mistakes
from my last run in
E
E
You either done doing crime
Em
Em
E
E
now or you done in
G#m
G#m
I got a brother on the run and one in
F#
F#
Wrote me a letter,
he said when you comin'
E#dim
E#dim
Shit man,
I thought the goal's to stay out
Em
Em
Back against the wall,
E
E
then shoot your way out
G#m
G#m
Gettin' money's a style
that never plays out
F#
F#
'Til you end up boxin' your stash,
money's paid out
E#dim
E#dim
C#
C#
The scales of justice ain't equally
E#dim
E#dim
weighed out
Em
Em
Only two ways out,
E
E
digging tunnels or digging graves out
Verse 5
G#m
G#m
Homicide or suicide
Heads or tails
F#
F#
Some think life is a living hell
E#dim
E#dim
Some live life just living well
Edim
Edim
Em
Em
I live life tryna tip the scale
G#m
G#m
F#
F#
My way, my way
E#dim
E#dim
C#
C#
Em
Em
F#
F#
My way, my way
E
E
C#
C#
Interlude 1
A
A
F#
F#
E
E
C#
C#
A
A
Verse 6
G#m
G#m
Homicide or suicide
Heads or Tails
F#
F#
Some think life is a living hell
E#dim
E#dim
C#
C#
Some live life just living well
Em
Em
I live life tryna tip the scale
G#m
G#m
F#
F#
My way, my way
E#dim
E#dim
C#
C#
E#dim
E#dim
My way
Outro 1
Em
Em

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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsG#m F# E#dim Em C#...