Kunci: E minor•
Intro 1
E
Em
E
Am
Em
E
Em
Am
G
Em
Am
Em
Verse 1
Em
(That's
the universal language right there)
E
Am
E
(The have nots, vs the have)
Verse 2
Em
ing up,
sure was tough
When the money,
getting to slowing up
A promise is hard as trying
to do to knowledge
Am
When you don't know enough
Em
E
Poor enough to notice
D
But you pour it up, and you throw it up
Em
They say that when they comin'
E
But we ain't runnin', nobody
Verse 3
as cold as us
Em
My life is like a play
E
Em
But I don't grace stages (nah)
Try to feed my family,
but it's hard on these slave wages
E
Lucifer behind me, crucify
Em
They never want to pay us, but
E
immigrants get the job done
Em
Job one is self- preservation
Em
The system always favoured the riches,
Am
make sure they stay wealthy
Em
How they gon' stop it, if
Em
The prophets make revelations
The gangsters go in
your pockets
Verse 4
Em
I'm stocking up on these favours,
Em
E
They value people for they paper
Am
Em
Like animals for they hides (why)
The battle cry,
Am
is that there's value in our lives
Em
Spirituality over money
Am
is where our power lies
Verse 5
Plus tard tu comprendras
D
Mais ne t'en fais pas pour
Am
moi
Reste ici, attends- moi
Em
Verse 6
The attitude they employ say it all
Fascist police'll murder people
who give 'em static
D
And sell that shit to addicts
Systematic or incidental that shit
Verse 7
is just as tragic
Em
I'm just emphatically and dra
E
matically overwhelmed, fam
D
No job, no money, no safety net,
no health plan
C
No car, no home, no food on the table
D
No way to provide for my people
Though I'm willing and able to
Am
To pry off government assistance
'Cause a feeling'll enable you
C
Where pride ain't practical
when you lacking that capital
this was never a fashion show
D
Too broke for the sour roll
Am
But that don't matter though
(come on)
Verse 8
Talk is cheap, I had enough of the back and forth
C
I'm on the verge, snapping out
Trying to laugh it off
G
I love to work for myself
'Cause is sucks when you
But at least I have a job,
no one is promised to have it all (nah)
Em
I'm in the rat race; pick up the phone
when the cattle call
Spitting these tree songs,
Am
keep calm like Adderall
Verse 9
Plus tard tu comprendras
D
Mais ne t'en fais pas pour
Am
moi
Am
Reste ici, attends- moi
Verse 10
Mais ne t'en fais pas pour
Am
moi
Verse 11
Reste ici, attends- moi
Am
C
Yeah, ay
G
D
Am
No, no, no, no, no...
C
G
Bagaimana pendapat Anda tentang lagu ini?
Anda perlu untuk memberikan penilaian.
PenyetemE A D G B E
AkorE Em Am G D...
Lebih banyak lagu dari Talib Kweli
Temukan akor untuk lebih banyak lagu yang bisa dimainkan
Akor populer di seluruh dunia
Akor & tab yang paling sering dimainkan oleh pengguna