J. Cole - Immortal
Intro Ebm Db Bm Awwwww...haha verse 1 Ebm Now I was barely seventeen with a pocket full of hope Screamin' "dollar and a dream" with my closet lookin' broke Ebm And my nigga's lookin' clean, gettin' caught up with that dope Have you ever served a fiend with a pocket full of soap? Ebm Nigga I can tell you things that you probably shouldn't know Have you ever heard the screams when the body hit the floor? Db B Flashbacks to the pain, wakin' up, cold sweats Six o'clock in the mornin', gotta hit the BowFlex Ebm Get my weight up on the block, keep watch for the cops God they love to serve a nigga three hots and a cot Ebm Nowadays crime pays like a part time job And the drought got me prayin' for a Carl Thom vibe Ebm Summer Rain come again Numb the pain 'cause it's hard for a felon In my mind I been cryin', know it's wrong but I'm sellin' Db Eyes wellin' up with tears B Thinkin' 'bout my niggas dead in the dirt Immortalized on this shirt Hook Ebm Real niggas don't die Forward with the plot One-Seven-Forty-Five Form at the plot Ebm Real niggas don't die Form on the block Real niggas don't lie Form in the plot Ebm My niggas don't die Form on the block Ebm Real niggas don't die Form on the block Db Real niggas don't die B Bbm Real niggas don't die verse 2 Ebm Have you ever seen a fiend cook crack on the spoon? Have you ever seen a nigga that was black on the moon? EBm Have you ever seen your brother go to prison as you cry? Have you ever seen a motherfuckin' ribbon in the sky? Ebm Nope, all I see is that C.R.E.A.M nigga, that green I'm a black king, black jeans on my black queen Ebm And her ass fat, too fat for a flat screen I'm the type of nigga make the whole fuckin' trap lean Ebm Kingpin nigga, put wings on a crack fiend If they want a nigga, they gon' have to send a SWAT team Db And I'm goin' out like Scarface in his last scene B A legend, what that mean—? Hook Ebm Real niggas don't die Forward with the plot One-Seven-Forty-Five Form at the plot Ebm Real niggas don't die Form on the block Real niggas don't lie Form in the plot Ebm My niggas don't die Form on the block Ebm Real niggas don't die Form on the block Db Real niggas don't die B A#m Real niggas don't die Outro Ebm Db Bb Ebm Bbm Ebm Gb Bbm Ab Gb Ebm To die a young legend or live a long life unfulfilled Bm 'Cause you wanna change the world Bbm But while alive you never will Ebm Db 'Cause they only feel you after you gone, or I've been told B And now I'm caught between bein' heard and gettin' old Ebm Damn, death creepin' in my thoughts lately B My one wish in this bitch, "Make it quick if the Lord take me" Ebm I know nobody meant to live forever anyway Db B And so I hustle like my niggas in Virgini-A Ebm They tellin' niggas, "sell dope, rap or go to NBA," (in that order) Ab It's that sort of thinkin' that been keepin' niggas chained At the bottom and hanged Fm The strangest fruit that you ever seen Ebm Ripe with pain, listen...
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