Chords with lyrics
Chorus 1:
AbAb G minorGm AbAb G minorGm
Damn, here we go again
AbAb Eb MajorEb
Common passed on this beat, I made it to a jam
AbAb Eb MajorEb
Now everything I'm not made me everything I am
AbAb G minorGm AbAb G minorGm
Damn, here we go again
AbAb Eb MajorEb
People talking sh*t, but when the sh*t hit the fan
AbAb Eb MajorEb
Everything I'm not made me everything I am
Verse 1:
AbAb G minorGm
I'll never be picture-perfect Beyoncé
AbAb G minorGm
Be light as Al BB or black as Chauncey
AbAb Eb MajorEb
Remember him from Blackstreet? He was black as the street was
AbAb Eb MajorEb
I'll never be laid back as this beat was
AbAb G minorGm
I never could see why people'll reach a
AbAb G minorGm
Fake-ass facade that they couldn't keep up
AbAb Eb MajorEb
You see how I creeped up?
AbAb Eb MajorEb
You see how I played a big role in Chicago like Queen Latifah?
AbAb G minorGm
I'll never rock a mink coat in the winter time like Killa Cam
AbAb G minorGm
Or rock some mink boots in the summertime like will.i.am
AbAb Eb MajorEb
Let me know if you feel it, man
AbAb Eb MajorEb
'Cause everything I'm not made me everything I am
Chorus 2:
AbAb G minorGm AbAb G minorGm
Damn, here we go again
AbAb Eb MajorEb
Everybody saying what's not for him
AbAb Eb MajorEb
But everything I'm not made me everything I am
AbAb G minorGm AbAb G minorGm
Damn, here we go again
AbAb Eb MajorEb
People talking sh*t, but when the sh*t hit the fan
AbAb Eb MajorEb
Everything I'm not made me everything I am
Verse 2:
AbAb G minorGm
And I'm back to tear it up
AbAb G minorGm
Haters start your engines, I hear 'em gearing up
AbAb Eb MajorEb
People talk so much sh*t about me at barbershops
AbAb Eb MajorEb
They forget to get their hair cut
AbAb G minorGm
Okay, fair enough, the streets is flaring up
AbAb G minorGm
'Cause they want gun talk, or I don't wear enough
AbAb Eb MajorEb
Baggy clothes, Reeboks, or A-di-dos
AbAb Eb MajorEb
Can I add that he do spaz out at his shows
AbAb G minorGm
So say goodbye to the NAACP Award
AbAb G minorGm
Goodbye to the India Arie Award
AbAb Eb MajorEb
They'd rather give me the N-nigga Please Award
AbAb Eb MajorEb
But I'll just take the I Got a Lot of Cheese Award
Chorus 3:
AbAb G minorGm AbAb G minorGm
Damn, here we go again
Bum-tu-bum-bum-bum
AbAb Eb MajorEb
But everything I'm not made me everything I am
AbAb G minorGm AbAb G minorGm
Damn, here we go again
AbAb Eb MajorEb
People talking sh*t, but when the sh*t hit the fan
AbAb Eb MajorEb
Everything I'm not made me everything I am
Verse 3:
AbAb G minorGm
I know people wouldn't usually rap this
AbAb G minorGm
But I got the facts to back this
AbAb Eb MajorEb
Just last year, Chicago had over 600 caskets
AbAb Eb MajorEb
Man, killing's some wack sh*t
AbAb G minorGm
Oh, I forgot, 'cept for when niggas is rappin'
AbAb G minorGm
Do you know what it feel like when people is passin'?
AbAb Eb MajorEb
He got changed over his chains a block off Ashland
AbAb Eb MajorEb
I need to talk to somebody, pastor
AbAb G minorGm
The church want tithe, so I can't afford to pay
AbAb G minorGm
Pink slip on my door, 'cause I can't afford to stay
AbAb Eb MajorEb
My fifteen seconds up, but I got more to say
AbAb Eb MajorEb
That's enough Mr. West, please, no more today
Chorus 2:
AbAb G minorGm AbAb G minorGm
Damn, here we go again
AbAb Eb MajorEb
Everybody saying what's not for him
AbAb Eb MajorEb
But everything I'm not made me everything I am
AbAb G minorGm AbAb G minorGm
Damn, here we go again
AbAb Eb MajorEb
People talking sh*t, but when the sh*t hit the fan
AbAb Eb MajorEb
Everything I'm not made me everything I am