Nothin New — аккорды для гитары
Аккорды:
Gm
Eb
Cm
Bb
C
F
Dm
Вступление
Intro
Gm Eb
Gm Eb Gm
Verse
1]
Gm
They thought I only rapped about murder and pistols
Cm
I'm tryna feed my family, I ain't being political
Gm Eb
You ain't givin' out money then they look at you pitiful
Bb Cm
You make a couple million, niggas greedy, they envy you
Gm
Ayy, fuck that other side, we gon' shoot up your Sprinter
Bb Cm
I used to sell that crack and spray that MAC out that rental
Gm Eb
Niggas run and hide when we roll down the window
Cm
Got a extendo and a hoodie, he can't wait 'til December
Gm
Got a extendo and a hoodie, he gon' shoot you on camera
Cm
Lost his faith in Jesus Christ, he prayin' to a bandana
Gm Eb
Police gunned his brother down, this shit too hard to handle
Bb Gm Cm
Loading up his chopper, he gon' show 'em black lives matter
Chorus
Eb Gm
Another nigga made the news, it ain't nothin' new
Eb Cm
He done dropped outta school, it ain't nothin' new
Eb Gm
He done got his first tool, it ain't nothin' new
Bb Cm
Mama on that dog food, it ain't nothin' new
Eb Gm
He smokin' weed and he changin', it ain't nothin' new
Eb Cm
All his friends gang bangin', it ain't nothin' new
Eb Gm
Got a pocket full of hundreds and they all blue
Cm Eb Gm
Another nigga from the hood tryna ball too
Verse
2]
Gm
Shit gettin' outrageous
Cm Bb
Treat us like slaves then they lock us up in cages
Cm Gm
Young, black, poor, ain't had a father since a baby
F Cm
Why you think we skip school and hang out on the pavement?
Gm
Why you think we ridin' 'round with choppers off safety?
Gm
Streets cutthroat, nigga, so I'm cutthroat
Eb
I used to sell dope, nigga, now I can't vote
Gm
Poppin' Percocets to kill the pain, I can't cope
Cm Gm
Anger in my genes, they used to hang us up with ropes
Bb Cm
Civil rights came so they flood the hood with coke
Eb
Breakin' down my people, tryna kill our faith and hope
F Gm
They killed Martin Luther King and all he did was spoke
Eb Gm
Welcome to the hood, yeah where niggas dyin' at
Gm Cm
Same place where the best chicken gettin' fried at
Dm Eb Dm
Same place where the police killin', tellin' lies at
Bb Cm
It ain't just the babies, man, I swear the mama's cryin' now
Chorus
Eb Gm
Another nigga made the news, it ain't nothin' new
Eb Cm
He done dropped outta school, it ain't nothin' new
Eb Gm
He done got his first tool, it ain't nothin' new
Bb Cm
Mama on that dog food, it ain't nothin' new
Eb Gm
He smokin' weed and he changin', it ain't nothin' new
Eb Cm
All his friends gang bangin', it ain't nothin' new
Eb Gm
Got a pocket full of hundreds and they all blue
Cm Eb Gm
Another nigga from the hood tryna ball too