Ain't a Nigga Alive: acordes por
Trick Daddy
Trick Daddy

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Tom: F minor
Verse 1
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Can you picture the life of a
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young 14 -year -old,
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being head of his household?
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G
Am
Am
And if you look in his eyes,
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Dm
you see the pain and the struggle inside.
Lord knows he don't wanna die.
And ain't a nigga alive
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Bb
who done tried all the shit I tried.
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Look, I damn near died.
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G
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Am
Am
And ain't a nigga sur
vive without
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Ain't nothin' givin' to me.
I ain't nothin' like the day.
Coming up on my own,
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she and daddy wasn't around,
but I was holding my own
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Only 14 years old,
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in school with a chrome
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Young wild ass nigga with
a mind of a dome
Check my background rap,
she see what I've done
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Stealing cars, slinging rocks,
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man to me that was fun
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G
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Hanging out with the G's
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all night in the slum
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Getting money at the same time,
flipping a poem
And remember people used to ask me,
why you always frowning?
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Why you never look up
and why it always down?
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If I was born another color,
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I would always smile
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But similar to peanut butter,
I was always brown
Dad never gave a fuck,
he wasn't always found
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All I had was seven brothers,
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we would always clown
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Thug life, nigga, we was always bound
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Drug life, nigga,
it was always round now
Can you picture the life
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Bb
of a young 14 -year -old
Dm
Dm
Being head of his household
G
G
Am
Am
And if you look in his eyes,
Dm
Dm
you see the pain and the struggle inside
Lord knows he don't wanna die
And ain't a nigga alive
Bb
Bb
who done tried all the shit I tried
Dm
Dm
Look, I damn near died
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G
Am
Am
I know the niggas survive,
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Dm
but I survive up nothin'
Give you credit, I want you to drop mine
Ayy, I ain't doin' no homework,
cause they're damn hustlin'
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Half a pound jugglin',
waitin' on the customer
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Gm
Highway flushin' the engine
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Am
without a governor
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Dm
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Bb
Moved to a pound, I need it,
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I had to double up
Left school, used rap as a cover -up
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Burgs, they fuckin' up just like
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Mama of the Sun
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Who woulda knew I'd get that big
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But you see Bill Gates,
I wanna get that rich
My regular street thuggin'
is sittin' around doin' nothin'
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Bb
Instead of starving,
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G
I was wearing out my opps
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Am
I couldn't blame my prob
lem on the projects
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Dm
When it was obvious
I was stuck between a rock and a hard space
It was either hustling or robbing
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Bb
It was either something or nothing
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Dm
And I was thinking about my mama
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G
I had to help her with my
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brothers and my sisters
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Fourteen years old,
and I was head of my household
Can you picture the life
Bb
Bb
of a young fourteen year old
Being head of his household
G
G
Am
Am
And if you look in his eye s
Dm
Dm
You see the pain and the struggle inside
Lord knows he don't wanna die
And ain't a nigga alive
Bb
Bb
Who done tried all the shit I tried
Look, I damn near died
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G
Am
Am
And they the niggas survived,
but I survived
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Dm
Wasn't nothin' given to me,
Outro 1
I wasn't talkin' mine
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Am
Am
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