Kunci: A minor•
Verse 1
D
Hey, you know, everybody's talkin' about the
G
"good old days," right? (Yeah)
Em
Everybody, the good old days,
Eb
Am
the good all days (yeah, the good ol' days, yeah)
D
Well, let's talk about the good old days
Am
(let's talk about them shits)
Verse 2
Em
Am
G
Take you on this lyrical high real
quick
1993 exoticness, know what
I'm sayin'?
Em
Am
Let's get technical,
G
Em
where's your bone at?
Am
G
Get up on that shit, aight?
Bm
Em
Yo
Verse 3
Am
Started off on the Island,
G
AK Shaolin niggas wildin'
phone diallin'
Em
Back in the days, I'm eight now
Em
Rae gotta get a plate now
Am
Ignorant and mad young,
'Til I got
Em
(blaow- blaow- blaow), felt one
Am
Yeah, my pops was a fiend
Shootin' that "that's that
Em
shit" in his blood stream
Am
That's the life of a grimy,
Em
G
real live crimey
Em
If niggas know that habit's behind me
Am
Day one, yo, growin' all up in the ghetto
Em
G
no doubt, the God got crazy clout
Em
Pushin' the big joint from down
So if you're filthy stacked up,
Em
G
better watch your back and duck
'Cause these fiends,
Em
they got it cracked up
Am
Now my man from up North,
Em
G
now he got the loft
Em
It's solid as a rock and crazy soft
Am
No jokes, I'm not playin',
Em
G
get his folks
Desert Eagle his dick and put
Em
Am
him in a yoke (ah)
And to know for sure,
Em
G
I got wreck and rip shop
Am
I pointed a gat at his mother's knot
Em
D
(Yo, yo, Rae, don't do that shit, man
Yo, don't do that shit) word up
Am
Fuck that (word up, nigga)
Verse 4
G
Dedicated to the winners and the losers (can it
be that it was all so simple then?)
(Dedicated to all Jeeps
Em
Am
and Land Cruisers)
G
Dedicated to the 5's, 850i's (can it be
that it was all so simple then?)
Em
(Dedicated to niggas who do
G
Dedicated to the Lexus and the Ac's (can it be that
it was all so simple then?)
(Dedicated to MPV's, phat)
Em
Nigga, yeah, yeah (can it be that
Am
G
Em
it was all so simple then?)
Verse 5
Bbm
Yo
Bbm
doin' duets with Rae and A
Bbm
F
Though I'm tired of bustin' off shots,
havin' to rock knots
F
Dm
s and makin' shit hot
instead of those
Em
G
Hangin' on my livin' room wall,
D
my first joint and it went gold
Am
I wanna lamp, I wanna be in the shade
Em
gettin' my dick rode all night
Am
I want to have me a phat yacht
Em
G
And enough land to go and
Em
plant my own sess crops
Am
But for now it's just a big dream
Em
G
'Cause I find myself in a place
Am
My thoughts must be relaxed,
'Cause times is changed
Am
The glorious days is gone and every
Em
G
body's doin' bad
Em
Yo, mad lives is up for grabs
Am
Em
Brothers passin' away, I gotta make wakes
Em
of calls from Up state
Am
Yo, I can't cope with the pressure,
Em
G
settlin' for lesser
Em
The God left the lessons on my dresser
Am
So I can bloom and blossom,
G
Continue to make more hits
Bbm
F
Sunshine plays a major part
in the daytime
F
Bbm
Ghostface carry a black .9, nigga)
F
Bbm
F
Dm
Word up, it's on like that
Verse 6
Am
Can it be that it was all so sim
G
Em
Am
ple then? (Yeah)
Can it be that it was all so
G
Em
simple then?
Am
Can it be that it was all so
G
Em
simple then?
Am
Can it be that it was all so
Bm
Em
simple then?
Am
G
Em
Can it be that-
Am
G
Em
Can it-
Am
G
Em
Was all so simple then
C
Am
Can it be that it was all so-
G
Em
Bbm
F
Am
Bbdim
Dm
Simple then
Am
Bbdim
F
Bbm
F
Dm
Can it be-
Am
G
Em
Am
G
Bm
Can it be that it was all so simple then?
C
Am
Can it be that it was all
C
Am
Bm
Can it be that it was all so simple then?
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