Chords for Little Hulton
Tempo:
95 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
C
Em
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [D]
[C] [Em]
[G] [D]
[C] [Em]
I've always been [G] the hood's hottest, real street kid bro I got my [D] hood poppin, Rob boxes
and got my whole [C] hood shottin, beef come up got my whole fucking [Em] hood shottas, had this
whole town under manors [G] for the gossip, police spent a million pounds just to [D] ban me from
it, gang guarders put my friends and my [C] family on it, put my city on the map and no one [Em] famped
me for it, from the home of coke had its young [G] alcoholics, everybody's hurt and they're
[D] trying to block it, hot on drugs and they [C] can't stop it, used to serve them on the corner
where the [Em] spice shop is banned from a town said I can't go [G] back, but I still had my town
on [D] smash, went to war see my whole town [C] grass, I was trying to get my [Em] whole town whacked,
asked their mum and dad bro if this is just [G] rap, from the front door man got [D] snapped,
tie down bank and that's just [C] facts, so fuck all the rats and fuck the [Em] champ, cos I was
25 before I fucking [G] rapped, came home bang strapped cos they took me [D] back, and on my
own I [C] did it, [Em] and on my own I did it, told them in prison but pricks didn't [G] listen, left
them kids and I won my [D] mission, to put myself in this [C] position, make the transition [Em] convict
to musician, [E] convict to [G] musician, got myself in the charts, won hearts with my [D] lyrics,
in front of major labels and them pitching my [C] vision, came round me screaming, bro you
[Em] did it, smashing up his pad watching me on [G] television, told him it's for us my brother
and don't [D] give him, when you're in a cell it's hard to stay [C] driven, on the wing with
the robbers and the [Em] killers, 200 dead souls alive not [G] living, skews conspire analyse and
[D] listen, to gamble with my life I'm on a tightrope [C] skipping, I'm on a tightrope skipping, [G] someone
tell the estate that I ain't changed on them, and I'm sad that I got took [D] away from them,
committed crimes and I had to [C] pay for them, I miss the dirty walls remember wrote my [Em] name
on them, spygrove I swear I got my [G] name popping, I swear I robbed fingy I ain't [D] name dropping,
me and cane plotting, no shotting [C] straight robbing, someone tell the estate that I ain't
[Em] changed on them, just a peasant from Chedworth [G] Crescent, smoked weed since the age of [D] seven,
little menace I was skipping [C] lessons, jumped the gate at dinner, Mr Povey [Em] stressing,
Harrot was my first school broad not my [G] second, never made it to year [D] 11,
cause I was in the juvies [C] repping, A wing on the ones in pad [Em] 7,
this part of [G] Britain ain't great, teen pregnancy minimum [D] wage, the land of shattered dreams
teachers used to [C] say, steal our style that's how we was [Em] raised, kids sell work before they learn
the [G] trade, child neglect, parasites and [D] glaze, when they be going through the struggle then
feel your [C] pain, just know it's never too late to make a change, and this one's for little Wes
resting peace [G] of lane, this one's for little L free him out the [D] cage, this one's for Cassa for
keeping me [C] safe, I was young on the run she'd always give me a [Em] plate, anytime I was hungry
always give me a plate, [G] and this one's for Moon man I miss my little [D] mate, smack needles on the
street where we used to [C] play, talking bout old lane east and [Em] way, little Lawton is my home and
proud to [G] say, this one's for everyone from back in the [D] day, this is for everybody [C] man
[Em] [G] [D]
[C]
[C] [Em]
[G] [D]
[C] [Em]
I've always been [G] the hood's hottest, real street kid bro I got my [D] hood poppin, Rob boxes
and got my whole [C] hood shottin, beef come up got my whole fucking [Em] hood shottas, had this
whole town under manors [G] for the gossip, police spent a million pounds just to [D] ban me from
it, gang guarders put my friends and my [C] family on it, put my city on the map and no one [Em] famped
me for it, from the home of coke had its young [G] alcoholics, everybody's hurt and they're
[D] trying to block it, hot on drugs and they [C] can't stop it, used to serve them on the corner
where the [Em] spice shop is banned from a town said I can't go [G] back, but I still had my town
on [D] smash, went to war see my whole town [C] grass, I was trying to get my [Em] whole town whacked,
asked their mum and dad bro if this is just [G] rap, from the front door man got [D] snapped,
tie down bank and that's just [C] facts, so fuck all the rats and fuck the [Em] champ, cos I was
25 before I fucking [G] rapped, came home bang strapped cos they took me [D] back, and on my
own I [C] did it, [Em] and on my own I did it, told them in prison but pricks didn't [G] listen, left
them kids and I won my [D] mission, to put myself in this [C] position, make the transition [Em] convict
to musician, [E] convict to [G] musician, got myself in the charts, won hearts with my [D] lyrics,
in front of major labels and them pitching my [C] vision, came round me screaming, bro you
[Em] did it, smashing up his pad watching me on [G] television, told him it's for us my brother
and don't [D] give him, when you're in a cell it's hard to stay [C] driven, on the wing with
the robbers and the [Em] killers, 200 dead souls alive not [G] living, skews conspire analyse and
[D] listen, to gamble with my life I'm on a tightrope [C] skipping, I'm on a tightrope skipping, [G] someone
tell the estate that I ain't changed on them, and I'm sad that I got took [D] away from them,
committed crimes and I had to [C] pay for them, I miss the dirty walls remember wrote my [Em] name
on them, spygrove I swear I got my [G] name popping, I swear I robbed fingy I ain't [D] name dropping,
me and cane plotting, no shotting [C] straight robbing, someone tell the estate that I ain't
[Em] changed on them, just a peasant from Chedworth [G] Crescent, smoked weed since the age of [D] seven,
little menace I was skipping [C] lessons, jumped the gate at dinner, Mr Povey [Em] stressing,
Harrot was my first school broad not my [G] second, never made it to year [D] 11,
cause I was in the juvies [C] repping, A wing on the ones in pad [Em] 7,
this part of [G] Britain ain't great, teen pregnancy minimum [D] wage, the land of shattered dreams
teachers used to [C] say, steal our style that's how we was [Em] raised, kids sell work before they learn
the [G] trade, child neglect, parasites and [D] glaze, when they be going through the struggle then
feel your [C] pain, just know it's never too late to make a change, and this one's for little Wes
resting peace [G] of lane, this one's for little L free him out the [D] cage, this one's for Cassa for
keeping me [C] safe, I was young on the run she'd always give me a [Em] plate, anytime I was hungry
always give me a plate, [G] and this one's for Moon man I miss my little [D] mate, smack needles on the
street where we used to [C] play, talking bout old lane east and [Em] way, little Lawton is my home and
proud to [G] say, this one's for everyone from back in the [D] day, this is for everybody [C] man
[Em] [G] [D]
[C]
Key:
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D
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Em
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D
C
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_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ I've always been [G] the hood's hottest, real street kid bro I got my [D] hood poppin, Rob boxes
and got my whole [C] hood shottin, beef come up got my whole fucking [Em] hood shottas, had this
whole town under manors [G] for the gossip, police spent a million pounds just to [D] ban me from
it, gang guarders put my friends and my [C] family on it, put my city on the map and no one [Em] famped
me for it, from the home of coke had its young [G] alcoholics, everybody's hurt and they're
[D] trying to block it, hot on drugs and they [C] can't stop it, used to serve them on the corner
where the [Em] spice shop is banned from a town said I can't go [G] back, but I still had my town
on [D] smash, went to war see my whole town [C] grass, I was trying to get my [Em] whole town whacked,
asked their mum and dad bro if this is just [G] rap, from the front door man got [D] snapped,
tie down bank and that's just [C] facts, so fuck all the rats and fuck the [Em] champ, cos I was
25 before I fucking [G] rapped, came home bang strapped cos they took me [D] back, and on my
own I [C] did it, [Em] and on my own I did it, told them in prison but pricks didn't [G] listen, left
them kids and I won my [D] mission, to put myself in this [C] position, make the transition [Em] convict
to musician, _ [E] convict to [G] musician, got myself in the charts, won hearts with my [D] lyrics,
in front of major labels and them pitching my [C] vision, came round me screaming, bro you
[Em] did it, smashing up his pad watching me on [G] television, told him it's for us my brother
and don't [D] give him, when you're in a cell it's hard to stay [C] driven, on the wing with
the robbers and the [Em] killers, 200 dead souls alive not [G] living, skews conspire analyse and
[D] listen, to gamble with my life I'm on a tightrope [C] skipping, I'm on a tightrope skipping, [G] someone
tell the estate that I ain't changed on them, and I'm sad that I got took [D] away from them,
committed crimes and I had to [C] pay for them, I miss the dirty walls remember wrote my [Em] name
on them, spygrove I swear I got my [G] name popping, I swear I robbed fingy I ain't [D] name dropping,
me and cane plotting, no shotting [C] straight robbing, someone tell the estate that I ain't
[Em] changed on them, just a peasant from Chedworth [G] Crescent, smoked weed since the age of [D] seven,
little menace I was skipping [C] lessons, jumped the gate at dinner, Mr Povey [Em] stressing,
Harrot was my first school broad not my [G] second, never made it to year [D] 11,
cause I was in the juvies [C] repping, A wing on the ones in pad [Em] 7,
this part of [G] Britain ain't great, teen pregnancy minimum [D] wage, the land of shattered dreams
teachers used to [C] say, steal our style that's how we was [Em] raised, kids sell work before they learn
the [G] trade, child neglect, parasites and [D] glaze, when they be going through the struggle then
feel your [C] pain, just know it's never too late to make a change, and this one's for little Wes
resting peace [G] of lane, this one's for little L free him out the [D] cage, this one's for Cassa for
keeping me [C] safe, I was young on the run she'd always give me a [Em] plate, anytime I was hungry
always give me a plate, [G] and this one's for Moon man I miss my little [D] mate, smack needles on the
street where we used to [C] play, talking bout old lane east and [Em] way, little Lawton is my home and
proud to [G] say, this one's for everyone from back in the [D] day, this is for everybody [C] man
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ I've always been [G] the hood's hottest, real street kid bro I got my [D] hood poppin, Rob boxes
and got my whole [C] hood shottin, beef come up got my whole fucking [Em] hood shottas, had this
whole town under manors [G] for the gossip, police spent a million pounds just to [D] ban me from
it, gang guarders put my friends and my [C] family on it, put my city on the map and no one [Em] famped
me for it, from the home of coke had its young [G] alcoholics, everybody's hurt and they're
[D] trying to block it, hot on drugs and they [C] can't stop it, used to serve them on the corner
where the [Em] spice shop is banned from a town said I can't go [G] back, but I still had my town
on [D] smash, went to war see my whole town [C] grass, I was trying to get my [Em] whole town whacked,
asked their mum and dad bro if this is just [G] rap, from the front door man got [D] snapped,
tie down bank and that's just [C] facts, so fuck all the rats and fuck the [Em] champ, cos I was
25 before I fucking [G] rapped, came home bang strapped cos they took me [D] back, and on my
own I [C] did it, [Em] and on my own I did it, told them in prison but pricks didn't [G] listen, left
them kids and I won my [D] mission, to put myself in this [C] position, make the transition [Em] convict
to musician, _ [E] convict to [G] musician, got myself in the charts, won hearts with my [D] lyrics,
in front of major labels and them pitching my [C] vision, came round me screaming, bro you
[Em] did it, smashing up his pad watching me on [G] television, told him it's for us my brother
and don't [D] give him, when you're in a cell it's hard to stay [C] driven, on the wing with
the robbers and the [Em] killers, 200 dead souls alive not [G] living, skews conspire analyse and
[D] listen, to gamble with my life I'm on a tightrope [C] skipping, I'm on a tightrope skipping, [G] someone
tell the estate that I ain't changed on them, and I'm sad that I got took [D] away from them,
committed crimes and I had to [C] pay for them, I miss the dirty walls remember wrote my [Em] name
on them, spygrove I swear I got my [G] name popping, I swear I robbed fingy I ain't [D] name dropping,
me and cane plotting, no shotting [C] straight robbing, someone tell the estate that I ain't
[Em] changed on them, just a peasant from Chedworth [G] Crescent, smoked weed since the age of [D] seven,
little menace I was skipping [C] lessons, jumped the gate at dinner, Mr Povey [Em] stressing,
Harrot was my first school broad not my [G] second, never made it to year [D] 11,
cause I was in the juvies [C] repping, A wing on the ones in pad [Em] 7,
this part of [G] Britain ain't great, teen pregnancy minimum [D] wage, the land of shattered dreams
teachers used to [C] say, steal our style that's how we was [Em] raised, kids sell work before they learn
the [G] trade, child neglect, parasites and [D] glaze, when they be going through the struggle then
feel your [C] pain, just know it's never too late to make a change, and this one's for little Wes
resting peace [G] of lane, this one's for little L free him out the [D] cage, this one's for Cassa for
keeping me [C] safe, I was young on the run she'd always give me a [Em] plate, anytime I was hungry
always give me a plate, [G] and this one's for Moon man I miss my little [D] mate, smack needles on the
street where we used to [C] play, talking bout old lane east and [Em] way, little Lawton is my home and
proud to [G] say, this one's for everyone from back in the [D] day, this is for everybody [C] man
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
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