Chords for Nas - You're da man

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[Abm] _ Uh, uh, [Ebm] _ yeah, [Abm] they plan was to knock me off the top of the game, [Ab] but I overstand they
truth is all [Abm] lame, I hold cannons that shoot balls of [Ab] flame, right in they fat mouth then
I call my name, nah [E] it's too real, nah it's true, king [Ab] is however you feel, go ahead [Abm] you
swing, your arcs too short to box with God, I don't kill soloists, only kill [Eb] squads, fame
went to they head, so now it's fuck [Ab] dodge, yesterday you bet for a deal, today you tough
[Abm] guys, I seen it coming, soon as I popped my [Ebm] first bottle, I spotted my enemies, tryna
do what I [Abm] do, came in with my style, so I followed you, I kept changing on the world's
tense barbecue, now you wanna hang with niggas I hung with, fuck bitches I hit, it's funny
I once said, [Eb] if I ever make a record, I take a [Ab] check and put something away, for a rainy
day to make me [Abm] exit, but look at me now, ten years deep, [B] since the project, been through
cracks in my socks, [Abm] slick, [E] I never asked to be top of Rap's elite, [Ab] just a ghetto child
tryna learn a [Abm] chapter of the streets, but look at me now
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wait a sec, give me time to explain, women and [Ab] bats call it, doctor rains, Kaport's in
the rap, start with suicidal, high smoke with so much sly, [Ebm] I saw a dead bird, flying
through a broken sky, wish I could flat wing to [E] fly away, swear [Ab] black kings at Ghana state,
so I can [Abm] get all my flesh, ride away, but that'll be the day, when it's peace, [Ebm] when
my gat don't need to spray, when these streets are safe to play, [Abm] sex with death, [E] indulging
these women, vision [Ab] my own skeleton, swimming in [Ab] eternal fire, broad [Abm] play with pentagrams
in they vagina, [B] like exorcists, then they gave birth to my [Abm] seeds, I beg for God's help,
why they love hurting [Ab] me, I'm your disciple, a thug [Abm] certainly, I'm the end, the aid to
the SIR, [Ebm] if I wasn't, I must've been Escobar, [Abm] 45 in my [E] waist, staring at my [Ab] reflection,
in the mirror sitting still in the chair, like Mike [Abm] Concepcion, when everything around
me got cloudy, [Ebm] the chair became a king's throne, my destiny [Abm] found me, it was clear why the
struggle was so painful, [Ab] _ metamorphosis, this is what I changed [Abm] to, God I'm so thankful _ _ _ _ _
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