Chords for NAS (FT. LAURYN HILL) - IF I RULED THE WORLD **(LYRICS ON SCREEN)**

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_ _ [Ab] Life, I wonder, will [Ebm] it take me under?
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Imagine smoking weed in the street without cops harassing.
Imagine going to court with no trial.
Lifestyle cruising through Bahama waters.
No welfare supporters.
More conscious of the way we raise our daughters.
Days are shorter, nights are colder.
Feeling like life is over.
These snakes strike like a cobra.
The world's hot, my son got not.
Evidently, it's elementary.
They want us all gone eventually.
Trooping out of state for a plate.
Knowledge, a coca-cola without the garbage.
We'd all have the top dollar.
[Gb] Imagine everybody flashing.
[Fm] Fashion designer clothes.
Lacing your kick up [Eb] with diamond [Ab] robes.
Your people know the dough.
No parole, no rubbers.
Going raw.
[N] Imagine law with no undercovers.
Get some thoughts for the mind.
I take a glimpse into time.
Watch the clip, read the world as mine.
If I ruled the [Bbm] world, imagine that.
_ I'd free all my sons. _
_ _ _ [N] _ Black diamonds, pearls.
Credit me if you could be mine.
We both shine.
If I ruled the world.
Still living for today.
In these last days until we're to be.
Paradise life relaxing.
Black Latino in Anglo-Saxon.
Imani exchange, range, cash.
Lord, drop your bags.
Free at last.
Brand new hips to craft.
Then we laugh in the illa-path.
The villa houses for the crew.
How we do.
Trees for breakfast.
Dime sexist.
And then stretches.
So many years of depression make me vision.
We better live in.
Type of place to raise kids in.
Open the eyes to the lies.
History's told foul.
But I'm as wise as the old Al.
Plus the gold child seeing things like I was controlling.
Click polling.
Cricket six digits on kicks and still holding.
Trips to Paris.
Not civilized, that'd be savage.
Give me one shot.
I turn tripe life to lavish.
Political prisoner.
Set free.
Stress free.
No work release.
Purple and threes and jet skis.
Feel the wind breeze in West Indies.
I think Coretta, Scott King, Mayer.
The city's in reverse.
Fame's the willy.
[Fm] It's sound proud.
But every girl I meet, it goes [Bbm] downtown.
I'd open every cell in Attica.
Send them to Africa.
If I ruled the world.
Imagine that.
[N] _ I'd free all of my sons.
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Black dollars [Gb] and bucks.
Credit me.
If you could be mine, we both shine.
If I ruled the world.
Still living for today.
And this last day is tonight.
And then we'll walk right up to the sun.
Hand in hand.
We'll walk right up to the sun.
We won't land.
We'll walk right up to the sun.
Hand in hand.
We'll walk right up to the sun.
We won't land.
_ You love to hear the story.
How the thugs live and worry.
[N] Duck down in car seats.
Heat's mandatory.
Running from Jake.
Getting chased.
Hunger for pics.
These are the breaks.
Many mistakes.
Go down out of state.
Wait.
I had to let it marinate.
We carry weight.
Trying to get loose.
Flip the A-Stack.
Safe.
Millionaire planet.
Eat the gat with the Ticama.
Making moves in Atlanta.
Back and forth.
Strangler.
Because you can have all the chips.
Be poor or rich.
Still nobody want a nigga have a shit.
If I ruled the world and everything in it.
Sky's the limit.
I pushed you four, five and fin it.
It wouldn't be no such thing as jealousy.
It's a deep felony.
Strictly living long.
Guaranteed to the destiny.
I thought I'd never see.
But reality struck.
Better find out before your time's out.
If I ruled the world.
Imagine that.
_ I'd free all my sons.
_ _ _ _ Black diamonds and pearls.
Could it be that you could be my remote child?
If I ruled the world.
Still living for today.
In these last days and times.
If I ruled the world.
Imagine that.
_ I'd free all my sons.
If I'm not the one.
_ Black diamonds and pearls.
Could it be that you could be my remote child?
If I ruled the world.
Still living for today.
In these last days and times.
If I ruled the world.
_ _ _ I'd free all my sons.
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_ _ _ If I ruled the world.
If I ruled the world. _ _ _ _ _
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