Chords for Nas - You're da Man (Official Audio)

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_ [Abm] _ Uh, uh, [Ebm] _ yeah, [Abm] they plan was to knock me out the top of the game, [Ab] but I overstand they
truth is all [Abm] lame, I hold cannons that shoot balls of [Ebm] flame, right in they fat mouth then
I call my [Abm] name, nah it's too real, nah it's true [Ab] king, it's however you feel, go ahead
you [Abm] swing, you aren't too short to box with [Ab] God, I don't kill soloists, only kill [Eb] squads,
fame went to they head, so now it's fuck [Ab] God, yesterday you begged for a deal, today
you tough [Abm] guys, I seen it coming, soon as I popped my [Ebm] first bottle, I spotted my enemies,
try to do what I [Abm] do, [E] came in with my style, so I [Abm] followed you, I kept changing on the
world since barbeque, now you want to hang with niggas I hung with, fuck bitches I hit,
it's funny I once said, if I ever make a record, I take a [Ab] check and put something to wait for,
a rainy day to make my [Abm] exit, but look at me now, ten years deep, [Ebm] since the project, vents
with cracks in my socks, [Abm] sleep, [E] I never asked to be top of rap's elite, [Ab] just a ghetto child
tryna learn the [Abm] chapter of streets, but look at me now,
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wait a sec, give me time to explain, women and [Ab] baps calling,
diamond rings, capotes, and the rap star was suicidal, high smoke with so much lye,
[Ebm] I saw a dead bird flying through a broken sky, wish I could [E] flat wing the flyway,
swear [Ab] black kings at ghana state, so I could [Abm] get all my flesh right away,
but that'll be the day when this beast [Ebm] before my gat don't need to spray,
when these streets are safe to play, [Eb] sex with death indulging these women,
[Ab] vision my own skeleton swimming in eternal fire, [Abm] broads play with pentagrams in they vagina,
[Ab] like the exorcist, then they gave birth to my [Abm] seeds, I beg for God's help,
they love hurting [Ab] me, I'm your disciple, a thug [Abm] certainly,
I'm the N, the A to the SIR, [Ebm] if I wasn't I must've been [Abm] Escobar,
45 in my waist, staring at my [Ab] reflection, in the mirror sitting still in the chair,
like Mike 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 [Abm] what I changed to,
God I'm so thankful.
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_ 1 1 1 all around the ball, come on, get high nigga, oh shit, oh, oh 56 nigga,
shut the fuck up, fuck that nigga, run that fucking money, run that back,
what?
Run that back, run it back, alright, run it