Kunci: F# minor
Verse 1
Gm
D
Eb
Hey, comin' from where I'm from,
Gm
D
I'm from
Eb
Dm
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Verse 2
Gm
Kids get killed in ghettos,
shot up over the car Limos
While they mom was at home,
Eb
Where women in the middle
in a seminal funereal
Shed a tear 'cause he lost his son the
Verse 3
It's the same ego spiritual,
we thuggin' in harmony
They say, "Death brings life,
D
there exchange no robbery"
Eb
If I'm wrong pardon me,
I'm just tired of poverty
Why them niggaz in the hood
D
Dm
never hit the lottery
Verse 4
Gm
Unless they go lottery,
first round in the draft
First we dustin' off the rounds
Eb
Then we slip on the masks and go
out and mash
And we call it feeding our family,
Gm
y'all call it a tragedy, damn
Verse 5
Gm
How I could just kill a man? Watch his blood
flow like a river
Dm
Eb
then rinse his blood off of my hand
If you hearing me speak please Lord
give me a chance
Please forgive me of my sins 'cause
D
we cleansed where I'm from
Verse 6
Even when the sun don't shine
Eb
Never run in or hide 'cause
some niggaz hate it
But I can't get faded 'cause I
Verse 7
Gm
Instead of struggling or strive Survive my weight
how these
Dm
Eb
ghetto streets of mine
This is coming from where I'm from,
I'm from
We all walk back in line
Verse 8
Gm
Now everybody know that everybody said,
"Nobody can hide from beef
Except but us, who surprised when these kids
Dm
D
get killed on the streets"
Eb
Look how these animals eat that's
how they talk 'bout us
While they shed they joke and
Gm
laugh puttin' a choke round us
Verse 9
Can I get a moment of silence?
'Cause they claimin' it's the murderers
D
that's causin' all the violence
Eb
What 'bout the ones that protect
to serve our honor
Poppin' the blue colla' with shots
Verse 10
Gm
The ghettos in horror 'cause in
this boy shot went back
And now the neighborhood hot and he can
Eb
When it's all about the dollars
And he'll individually get murdered
'cause money is power
Gm
But then these snitch's get to talking and it's colder
Verse 11
than ours
Cuffed and crimed on the bus
heading straight to the Island
Eb
He was only 13 but tried us in the dope
and as high as the coast
Because ain't no more children
D
Dm
in the ghetto where I'm from
Verse 12
Even when the sun don't shine
D
Eb
and it's cold outside
Never run in or hide 'cause
some niggaz hate it
But I can't get faded 'cause
Verse 13
Gm
Instead of struggling or strive Survive my weight
how these
D
Eb
ghetto streets of mine
This is coming from where I'm from,
I'm from
Dm
We all walk back in line
Verse 14
Gm
We ain't all killers in prison
Matter fact that's a stereo
typical thought of livin'
D
'Cause they don't know about
Eb
the hood and them love in it
Summer time top down
with the wood finish
Gm
Pushin' hard, up town windows
Verse 15
slightly tinted
Back to back Benz and jeeps,
blowin' weed with my niggaz
D
On our way to a house party,
Eb
gonna fuck with some bitchs
Let's get some liquor for shorty
who said she make us some chicken
D
Dm
And if we get 'em drunk enough We prob
Verse 16
Gm
ably could freak 'em
and do it every other weekend
If I don't have to kill niggaz, I
D
never would leave the ghetto
Eb
I'm like an angel that put on a halo
Cradle the grave of my niggaz that we
lost in the ghetto
Verse 17
I'm from in the ghetto
we rock white tee's and Nike's
D
Roll 3 dice and name our dope ice cream
Eb
Set trends and y'all follow our lead
D
But in New Yitti niggaz follow they dreams,
Verse 18
Even when the sun don't
D
shine and it's cold outside
Eb
Never run in or hide 'cause
some niggaz hate it
But I can't get faded 'cause
Verse 19
Gm
Instead of struggling or strive Survive my
weight how these
Dm
ghetto streets of mine
Eb
This is coming from where I'm from,
I'm from
Dm
Gm
We all walk back in line
D
Now I lay me down and sleep And
Verse 20
Eb
I pray for the Lord, my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
Gm
Pray to the Lord, my soul to take,
D
Gm
Eb
yeah
D
Dm
Gm
Dm
D
Pray for the Lord, my soul to take,
Eb
Dm
Gm
Eb
Dm
Verse 21
Even when the sun don't shine
Eb
Never run in or hide 'cause
some niggaz hate it
But I can't get faded
Verse 22
Gm
Instead of struggling or strive Survive my weight
how these
Dm
ghetto streets of mine
Eb
This is coming from where I'm from,
I'm from
We all walk back in line
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