ALI B - 'GHETTO (REMIX)' FT. YES-R EN AKON Chords
Tempo:
93.55 bpm
Chords used:
Gb
Abm
B
Ab
Ebm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Abm] from Senegal to [Gb] Damsko [Abm] Convict
A.
Connelly D.
[Gb] N.
Yes [Abm] sir
Remix
[B] [Gb]
International [Abm] Remix
[Gb] This goes [Ab] out to [Abm] my Tatars and
my Lukus [Gb]
[Abm] and
my Motros and
[Gb] [B] [Gb]
This goes out to [Abm] the Antis and
[B] my Lukus and
my [Bbm] [Ab] Ugos and
[Ebm] [Ab]
[Gb] [Abm] These streets remind me [Gb] of quicksand
[Abm] when you're on it
you keep [Gb] going down going down
[Abm] and there's no one to hold on to
and there's no one to pull you out
you keep on falling
no one can [Ebm] hear you calling
so you're enough [Ab] self-destructive
on the corner with the pulley on the waistline
just thought about the bingo and stay tight
T-Park summer back from [Gb] the K-9
dark memories of when there was [Abm] no sunshine
cause they said that [Gb] I would make it
I remember like [Abm] yesterday
holding on to [B] what God gave me
[Gb] This goes [Abm] out to my Tatars and
my Lukus [Gb]
and
[Abm] my Motros and
[Gb]
This goes [Abm] out to the Antis and
my [Gb] [B] Lukus and
my Ugos and
You
[Gb] [Abm] look around you but can't believe what you see
a place full of sadness, the whole neighborhood is bankrupt
a bandit who shoots again in the [Gb] roundhouse for nothing
it's a place where you're murdered for a simple fee
[Abm] I've heard about the gallows of the United [Gb] States
but children of twelve walk around with a [Abm] gun
but in the Netherlands it's not always what it [B] seems
crime is spreading in the back streets
I don't want to say that the Bamaas is New York
but [Gb] a lot of those people act like it's a [E] town
where nothing ever happens until the [Gb] flats are occupied
by the [E] junks of the crack, you keep yourself busy
[Abm] [Gb]
[Abm] [Gb]
[Abm] [Ab] [Gb]
[Abm] Keep living in the ghetto
[Gb]
[Ebm] It's the life [Abm] of your life
Keep living in the [Gb] ghetto
Keep living in the ghetto
[Abm] [Gb] Yo,
[Abm] you get it, your sadness is deep inside
you want [Gb] to start over but you're confronted
[Ab] and you [Ebm] see those [Abm] things, your brother is arrested
[Gb] your father saw your snow, your mother can't do [Abm] it anymore
you cry and look out the window, [Gb] it's like you're being pushed away
by a guy, [Abm] everywhere empty bags
[Gb] junkies who want to steal a ball
[Abm] police drive by and see everyone as a [Gb] suspect
and I'm trying to get out of there, there's no room for a [Abm] fraction
survival of the fittest, how much do you have in your bed?
is the eternal question if you live in the ghetto
[Gb]
[Db] [Abm] [Gbm]
[Gb] ghetto, ghetto
[Abm] [B] [Gb] [E] [Abm] [Ebm]
[Abm] [B] [Gb]
[Abm] [B] [Gb]
[Abm] [Gb]
[Abm] [Gb]
A.
Connelly D.
[Gb] N.
Yes [Abm] sir
Remix
[B] [Gb]
International [Abm] Remix
[Gb] This goes [Ab] out to [Abm] my Tatars and
my Lukus [Gb]
[Abm] and
my Motros and
[Gb] [B] [Gb]
This goes out to [Abm] the Antis and
[B] my Lukus and
my [Bbm] [Ab] Ugos and
[Ebm] [Ab]
[Gb] [Abm] These streets remind me [Gb] of quicksand
[Abm] when you're on it
you keep [Gb] going down going down
[Abm] and there's no one to hold on to
and there's no one to pull you out
you keep on falling
no one can [Ebm] hear you calling
so you're enough [Ab] self-destructive
on the corner with the pulley on the waistline
just thought about the bingo and stay tight
T-Park summer back from [Gb] the K-9
dark memories of when there was [Abm] no sunshine
cause they said that [Gb] I would make it
I remember like [Abm] yesterday
holding on to [B] what God gave me
[Gb] This goes [Abm] out to my Tatars and
my Lukus [Gb]
and
[Abm] my Motros and
[Gb]
This goes [Abm] out to the Antis and
my [Gb] [B] Lukus and
my Ugos and
You
[Gb] [Abm] look around you but can't believe what you see
a place full of sadness, the whole neighborhood is bankrupt
a bandit who shoots again in the [Gb] roundhouse for nothing
it's a place where you're murdered for a simple fee
[Abm] I've heard about the gallows of the United [Gb] States
but children of twelve walk around with a [Abm] gun
but in the Netherlands it's not always what it [B] seems
crime is spreading in the back streets
I don't want to say that the Bamaas is New York
but [Gb] a lot of those people act like it's a [E] town
where nothing ever happens until the [Gb] flats are occupied
by the [E] junks of the crack, you keep yourself busy
[Abm] [Gb]
[Abm] [Gb]
[Abm] [Ab] [Gb]
[Abm] Keep living in the ghetto
[Gb]
[Ebm] It's the life [Abm] of your life
Keep living in the [Gb] ghetto
Keep living in the ghetto
[Abm] [Gb] Yo,
[Abm] you get it, your sadness is deep inside
you want [Gb] to start over but you're confronted
[Ab] and you [Ebm] see those [Abm] things, your brother is arrested
[Gb] your father saw your snow, your mother can't do [Abm] it anymore
you cry and look out the window, [Gb] it's like you're being pushed away
by a guy, [Abm] everywhere empty bags
[Gb] junkies who want to steal a ball
[Abm] police drive by and see everyone as a [Gb] suspect
and I'm trying to get out of there, there's no room for a [Abm] fraction
survival of the fittest, how much do you have in your bed?
is the eternal question if you live in the ghetto
[Gb]
[Db] [Abm] [Gbm]
[Gb] ghetto, ghetto
[Abm] [B] [Gb] [E] [Abm] [Ebm]
[Abm] [B] [Gb]
[Abm] [B] [Gb]
[Abm] [Gb]
[Abm] [Gb]
Key:
Gb
Abm
B
Ab
Ebm
Gb
Abm
B
[Abm] _ _ _ from Senegal to [Gb] Damsko _ _ [Abm] _ Convict
A.
Connelly D.
[Gb] N.
Yes _ [Abm] sir
Remix
_ _ [B] _ _ [Gb]
International [Abm] Remix _ _ _ _
[Gb] This goes [Ab] out to [Abm] my Tatars and
my Lukus [Gb] _
[Abm] and
my Motros and
[Gb] _ [B] _ [Gb]
This goes out to [Abm] the Antis and
[B] my Lukus and
my _ [Bbm] [Ab] Ugos and
_ [Ebm] _ [Ab] _ _
[Gb] _ [Abm] These streets remind me [Gb] of quicksand
[Abm] when you're on it
you keep [Gb] going down going down
[Abm] and there's no one to hold on to
and there's no one to pull you out
you keep on falling
no one can [Ebm] hear you calling
so you're enough [Ab] self-destructive
on the corner with the pulley on the waistline
just thought about the bingo and stay tight
T-Park summer back from [Gb] the K-9
dark memories of when there was [Abm] no sunshine
cause they said that [Gb] I would make it
I remember like [Abm] yesterday
holding on to [B] what God gave me
[Gb] This goes [Abm] out to my Tatars and
my Lukus [Gb]
and
[Abm] my Motros and
[Gb] _ _
This goes [Abm] out to the Antis and
my [Gb] _ [B] Lukus and
my Ugos and
_ You _
[Gb] [Abm] look around you but can't believe what you see
a place full of sadness, the whole neighborhood is bankrupt
a bandit who shoots again in the [Gb] roundhouse for nothing
it's a place where you're murdered for a simple fee
[Abm] I've heard about the gallows of the United [Gb] States
but children of twelve walk around with a [Abm] gun
but in the Netherlands it's not always what it [B] seems
crime is spreading in the back streets
I don't want to say that the Bamaas is New York
but [Gb] a lot of those people act like it's a [E] town
where nothing ever happens until the [Gb] flats are occupied
by the [E] junks of the crack, you keep yourself busy
_ _ [Abm] _ _ [Gb] _ _ _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ [Gb] _
_ [Abm] Keep living in the ghetto
_ [Gb]
[Ebm] It's the life [Abm] of your life
Keep living in the [Gb] ghetto
Keep living in the ghetto
[Abm] _ _ _ [Gb] Yo, _ _
_ [Abm] you get it, your sadness is deep inside
you want [Gb] to start over but you're confronted
[Ab] and you [Ebm] see those [Abm] things, your brother is arrested
[Gb] your father saw your snow, your mother can't do [Abm] it anymore
you cry and look out the window, [Gb] it's like you're being pushed away
by a guy, [Abm] everywhere empty bags
_ [Gb] junkies who want to steal a ball
_ [Abm] police drive by and see everyone as a [Gb] suspect
and I'm trying to get out of there, there's no room for a [Abm] fraction
survival of the fittest, how much do you have in your bed?
is the eternal question if you live in the ghetto _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _
_ [Db] _ [Abm] _ _ [Gbm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gb] ghetto, ghetto
[Abm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [E] _ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Gb] _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Gb] _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
A.
Connelly D.
[Gb] N.
Yes _ [Abm] sir
Remix
_ _ [B] _ _ [Gb]
International [Abm] Remix _ _ _ _
[Gb] This goes [Ab] out to [Abm] my Tatars and
my Lukus [Gb] _
[Abm] and
my Motros and
[Gb] _ [B] _ [Gb]
This goes out to [Abm] the Antis and
[B] my Lukus and
my _ [Bbm] [Ab] Ugos and
_ [Ebm] _ [Ab] _ _
[Gb] _ [Abm] These streets remind me [Gb] of quicksand
[Abm] when you're on it
you keep [Gb] going down going down
[Abm] and there's no one to hold on to
and there's no one to pull you out
you keep on falling
no one can [Ebm] hear you calling
so you're enough [Ab] self-destructive
on the corner with the pulley on the waistline
just thought about the bingo and stay tight
T-Park summer back from [Gb] the K-9
dark memories of when there was [Abm] no sunshine
cause they said that [Gb] I would make it
I remember like [Abm] yesterday
holding on to [B] what God gave me
[Gb] This goes [Abm] out to my Tatars and
my Lukus [Gb]
and
[Abm] my Motros and
[Gb] _ _
This goes [Abm] out to the Antis and
my [Gb] _ [B] Lukus and
my Ugos and
_ You _
[Gb] [Abm] look around you but can't believe what you see
a place full of sadness, the whole neighborhood is bankrupt
a bandit who shoots again in the [Gb] roundhouse for nothing
it's a place where you're murdered for a simple fee
[Abm] I've heard about the gallows of the United [Gb] States
but children of twelve walk around with a [Abm] gun
but in the Netherlands it's not always what it [B] seems
crime is spreading in the back streets
I don't want to say that the Bamaas is New York
but [Gb] a lot of those people act like it's a [E] town
where nothing ever happens until the [Gb] flats are occupied
by the [E] junks of the crack, you keep yourself busy
_ _ [Abm] _ _ [Gb] _ _ _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ [Gb] _
_ [Abm] Keep living in the ghetto
_ [Gb]
[Ebm] It's the life [Abm] of your life
Keep living in the [Gb] ghetto
Keep living in the ghetto
[Abm] _ _ _ [Gb] Yo, _ _
_ [Abm] you get it, your sadness is deep inside
you want [Gb] to start over but you're confronted
[Ab] and you [Ebm] see those [Abm] things, your brother is arrested
[Gb] your father saw your snow, your mother can't do [Abm] it anymore
you cry and look out the window, [Gb] it's like you're being pushed away
by a guy, [Abm] everywhere empty bags
_ [Gb] junkies who want to steal a ball
_ [Abm] police drive by and see everyone as a [Gb] suspect
and I'm trying to get out of there, there's no room for a [Abm] fraction
survival of the fittest, how much do you have in your bed?
is the eternal question if you live in the ghetto _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _
_ [Db] _ [Abm] _ _ [Gbm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gb] ghetto, ghetto
[Abm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [E] _ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Gb] _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Gb] _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _