Kunci: A minor
Verse 1
Am
F
Am
I'm the bullet going back
where it came from
I'm a crazy come and get some
Adim
I'm like an Indian beat
F
Adim
ing on the war drum
Am
Adim
F
I'm like a riot in the yard up in Folsom
Am
I'm like an STS rifle with a bayonet
El Cuerno de Chivo wasn't ready yet
Adim
I'm a mil lionaire flying in a private jet
And no one ever let the
Am
I'm like a 45 Luger all chromed out
With hollow tips that trip
to blow your dome out
Adim
A dirty cop who lets off
with a glock shot
I'm like a bomb gonna drop
Am
We know it, we live it
We raisin' our kids up in it
Adim
We know it, we live it
Though some of us won't end it
Am
We know it, we live it
We raisin' our kids up in it
Adim
We're living, we're living
Cm
Adim
Though some of us won't admit it
Am
We know there ain't never
no witness
Everybody goes on about their business
Adim
We all just a part of the sickness
Cm
And we all need to ask for forgiveness
Am
I'm like a cup of chocolate
de abuelita
Talking about old times with my jefita
F
Am
F
I'm like a club full of fine señorita
Am
Adim
When you walk in and
F
Cm
they all wanna meet ya
Am
I'm like the cycle of life, I walk Olito
Trying to explain how the pain
can make a sequel
I'm like a jaguar warrior solito
Adim
Am
Product of the passion and
Dm
pride of all my people
Am
I'm like the telephone drop
when you heard the news
I'm like the blind old man
when he sings the blues
Adim
Am
I'm like the young thug on
Adim
the block paying dues
leaving you with no clues
Am
We know it, we live it
We raising our kids up in it
Adim
We know it, we live it
Cm
Adim
Though some of us won't admit it
Am
We know it, we live it
We raisin' our kids up in it
Adim
We know it, we live it
Eb
Cm
Though some of us won't admit it
Am
We know there ain't never
no witness
Everybody goes on about they business
Adim
We all just a part of the sickness
Eb
F
And we all need to ask for forgiveness
up that was comatose
A tidal wave headed straight
for the west coast
F
I'm like a stranger in the dark,
coming too close
Making me remove the safety
on my dos dos
swirling full of nine milli -shells
The kind of beady used to
raid the coke sales
Adim
I'm like an Indian,
F
Adim
reading what the smoke tells
Am
Dm
In a sweat lodge,
Am
listening to all the folk tales
I'm like a prince and a poet
writing to the beat
I'm like a march that can
make you lift up your feet
I'm like a low -low,
F
riding up and down the street
Am
Dm
Making you wan na lean
way back in your seat
Am
We know it, we live it,
we raising our kids up in it.
Adim
We know it, we live it,
Eb
Adim
though some of us won't admit it.
Am
We know it, we live it,
we raisin' our kids up in it
Adim
We know it, we live it,
Cm
Eb
F
though some of us won't admit it
Am
We know there ain't never
no witness
Everybody goes on about they business
Adim
We are just a part of the sickness
Cm
And we all need to ask for forgiveness
Am
We know there ain't never
no witness
Everybody goes on about they business
Adim
We are just a part of the sickness
Eb
Adim
Am
Adim
And we all need to ask for forgiveness
Am
Adim
Cm
Am
Adim
Cm
Adim
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