Chords for 19th Street - Success Before I Die (Smooth G-Funk)

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[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
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[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
[G] _ I'm a _ _ [A] natural [Bm] on fire.
I often find myself in constant confrontations with the police and taking [A] trips to the [Bm] station.
I'm making bail because my mail comes in handy.
See, I got my back on my [A] sister, baby.
[Bm] I want more money than the average because being broke I ain't having it.
[A] Man, I gots to [G] have a grip.
I flip some CD's with ease and keep stacking.
Packs my own way.
The next [A] day you get the [Bm] package.
Reality.
Having me illegal just to meet.
Call me the money maker making [A] moves with the [Bm] juniors.
Just trying to succeed before I leave.
Whenever that is, since I'm the [Am] baddest, the low life's going to have [Bm] some status.
I'm supporting a society that ranks below [G] the middle class.
Keeping my heaters stashed.
Having a match on [A] the task for [G] cash.
Living life illegally.
Criminal mentality.
For those who don't understand how [A] it feels to be [G] a decent bus.
This is not dismissing and leaving them fools hanging and still maintaining it.
It's like a [F#m] dope hit.
[Bm] My homies making chips and hitting.
At least on the bulletin board.
Seeing fools from the other side of the [A] coach running [Bm] at me.
When it come to my sound they bow down.
When y'all get to naming names, me and my [A] homies are standing [G] plant.
Pounds of dust hitting your chest just like a slug.
I'm knowing in my own mind that I'm [A] having folks [G] stuck.
So much love to all [Bm] my homies.
Maintaining the gang.
Putting money in the bank.
Slow [F#m] life.
[Bm] Gang.
_ _ _ This my gang.
This [Am] my [Bm] gang.
This my gang.
This is before I die.
Before I die.
[F#m]
[Bm] The rest of y'all my folks [G] before I die.
_ _ [A]
[Bm] My money I'm paying for my friends.
Yeah.
[F#m] _
[Bm] This is before I die.
Before I die.
[A] _
[Bm] Another day, another [G] dollar to be made.
I'm hopping on first class planes [A] around the world [G] to get paid.
The world is shade.
That's why I tip.
Don't trust no soul.
Many glocks pop in my block to make [A] your whole mind [Bm] explode.
It's like drama.
Food really hate you when you broke.
But on my mama, they even hate [F#m] when you rich, [Bm] low.
It ain't no running.
Cause every path you take is blocked.
You ain't got killers.
[A] Cause every killer you brought got [Bm] knocked.
I got much gang.
Fools cause I been hanging with the best.
Millionaire gang.
Some writers [A] represent the [G] dead.
I confess.
I guess I like the life I live.
But I choose to stay low cause of [A] the strikes they [Bm] give.
So I choose to stay low just like a foe on D's.
Dropping money in the book.
[F#m] I got love for the [Bm] G's.
I got chips to squeeze while I'm headed for success.
Before death, my rap [A] is you is all [Bm] that.
While I'm thinking of a master plan like [G] rock camp.
Stepping out of some protothanks that [A] match my black [G] rim.
This here barely evens like a solar eclipse.
Emptying out verbal clips.
Then I [A] disappear with the [Bm] chips.
I got to walk men.
Why?
When it's blown, it's too alone.
When you put your headphones on and push [Am] play, they get [Bm] slow.
Blowing your mind away.
How can a runner, a mill rapper find a way when my rhyme is a bulletproof suit?
[A] So, [Bm] there's nine a way.
I roll the moves.
I cast souls.
I get at hoes.
I roll with the gang.
I scroll [A] rap.
I kick [Bm] math flows.
So, before I know, I better be counting snaps.
Coming off [G] strong when it comes to the maximum.
[A]
[Bm] Twisting caps and numb.
You can't explain this with a hype.
We'll lose this.
I regulate and create masterpieces.
[Am] Go [Bm] from your wax to pieces.
Creases and caprices was 86.
Now I'm sagging some [B] more.
I'm counting the steel stacks.
[Bm] Chips.
I got chips to squeeze while I'm headed for success.
_ _ [F#m] _
[Bm] _ _ [G] Before death, my [A] rap is you is all that.
[Bm] While I'm thinking of a master _ plan like rock camp.
[F#m]
[Bm] Stepping out of some protothanks that match my black rim.
Stepping out of some protothanks that match my black rim.
This is before I die.
_ _ [A] _
[Bm] This is before I die.
_ [F#m]
[G] I'm gonna take all my chips before I die.
_ [A]
[G] You are my [Bm] only hope for my death.
_ [F#m] _
[Bm] This is before I die.
_ _ [A] _
[Bm] This is before I die.
I'm gonna [F#m] take all my chips before I die.
[Bm] I'm gonna take all my chips [G] before I die.
_ _ [Am]
[Bm] I'm gonna take all my chips before I die.
_ _ [F#m] _
[Bm] I'm gonna take all my chips before I die.
_ [A] I'm [Bm] gonna take [F#] all my chips before I die.
_ _ [F#m]
[Bm] I'm gonna take all my chips [G] before I die.
_ [A] I'm [G] gonna [Bm] take all my chips before I die.
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[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
[Bm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [F#]
[Bm] I'm gonna take all my chips [G] before I die.
_ _ [A]
[Bm] I'm gonna take all my chips before I die.
I'm gonna take all my chips [G] before I die.
[F#m] I'm gonna take [Bm] all my chips before I die.
I'm gonna take all my chips before I die.
_ [A] I'm