Poppa Was A Playa

Acordes fáceis de violão da música Poppa Was A Playa de Nas

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  • Am

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  • Verse 1
    Am
    Dm
    F
    Dm

    To my nigga
    Am
    Dm

    Who brought me in this world
    F

    Ha, that's right nigga
    Am
    My ol' dad
    Verse 2
    Dm

    important to the family structure,

    provider, a God
    F

    My moms a queen,
    Am

    that universal team civilized us
    Dm

    My pops maybe was late

    but always came home
    F

    My moms would put us to bed
    Am

    and she would wait on
    Dm

    Soon as he walk in the door she barking
    F

    I turned down the Johnny Carson

    Jumped out the bed,
    Am

    we grabbed both his legs

    Me and my brother,
    Dm

    not knowing the pain he gave my mother
    F

    Night after night, fighting,
    Dm
    Am

    yelling at each other
    Dm

    My poppa played the street all day,
    F

    mama was either home

    Or at work, while we played

    inside the hallway
    Am

    She sacrifices all
    Dm

    she got to feed us
    F

    When she was alone she cried by the
    Am

    phone peeping out the window heated
    Dm

    But still I didn't see it,
    F

    mama hid it from us

    We was kids younger,
    Dm
    Am

    'til we got bigger, on to
    Dm

    Bigger things that we knew

    what the time was
    F

    That daddy was leaving his crib
    Am

    and my mom's love
    Verse 3
    Am
    Dm

    Poppa was a playa, playa was in poppa
    F

    Poppa loved the ladies,
    Dm
    Am

    never got enough of

    The pretty brown round,
    Dm

    running round town
    F

    "(Sh!) Don't tell your mother
    Am
    Dm
    Am

    what's going down"
    Dm
    Am
    Dm

    Poppa was a playa, playa was in poppa
    F

    Poppa loved the ladies,
    Dm
    Am

    never got enough of

    The pretty brown round,
    Dm

    running round town
    F

    "(Sh!) Don't tell your mother
    Dm

    what's going down"
    Am
    So many kids
    Verse 4
    Am

    I knew,
    Dm

    never knew who pop was
    F

    That's why I show my pop love
    Am

    He was still around when I popped up

    He could have left my moms pregnant,
    Dm

    shook to death
    F

    But stayed, watched me crawl

    'til I took my first step
    Am

    To the first grade, to my first fistfight
    Dm

    Right behind me he would stand
    F

    No matter how big or tall,

    he made me fight you like a man
    Am

    Throw dirt in ya eye, swing my right,
    Dm

    scoop your ass and slam
    F

    He watched me so I wouldn't get

    jumped by shorty's fam
    Am
    Dm

    Roaches of weed all over my crib,

    him and moms relaxing
    F

    Next thing you know he packing,
    Dm

    so then I asked him
    Am

    "What's this white shit on
    Dm

    that plate and your face?

    And, Poppa,
    F

    why you butt- ass from the waist

    And, who's this lady I'm facing?
    Am

    Dark skin, you're not my mommy!"
    Dm

    He grabbed me up to run some
    F

    smooth words by me

    Promise me things that he would buy me
    Am

    If I kept my mouth closed
    Dm

    and don't tell mommy
    F

    He said one day I'll understand,

    "Little me

    What's in you is inside me"
    Am
    Poppa
    Verse 5
    Dm

    was a playa, playa was in poppa
    F

    Poppa loved the ladies,
    Dm
    Am

    never got enough of

    The pretty brown round,
    Dm

    running round town
    F

    "(Sh!) Don't tell your mother
    Dm
    Am
    Dm

    what's going down"
    Am
    Dm

    Poppa was a playa, playa was in poppa
    F

    Poppa loved the ladies,
    Dm
    Am

    never got enough of

    The pretty brown round,
    Dm

    running round town
    F

    "(Sh!) Don't tell your mother
    Dm

    what's going down"
    Am
    Pops told me
    Verse 6

    hold my own
    Dm

    Pops told me value home
    F

    Could I help it poppa was a rolling stone?
    Am

    Who loved the pretty brown round,

    outta town bound
    Dm
    F

    Trumpet in his jazz band, he touring

    At home I play his latest recordings
    Am
    Dm

    And it's strange now how I do my thing now,

    I'm in the game now
    F

    Inherited his brainpower, to pull
    Am

    strings and gain power

    From weed habits are the same now
    Dm

    No white lines, no trumpets,

    just tight rhymes
    F

    And beats that be pumpin, 'fore he left,

    he taught me something
    Am

    A child's young years the most
    Dm

    important time to be there
    F

    That's why he stayed 'til we grew up,
    Dm

    respect is still here
    Am

    I'm older now,
    Dm

    see what having a father's about
    F

    One day they can be in your life,

    next day, they be out
    Am

    It's not because of you,

    you know the deal
    Dm

    Him and your moms feel
    F

    If they stay together then

    someone will get killed
    Am

    I love you still, always will,
    Dm

    'cause that's my nigga
    F

    Although you felt you was wrong,

    I still feel you kid
    Dm
    Am

    Life goes on
    Outro 1
    Am
    Dm
    F
    Dm
    Am


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