Chords for Nipsey Hussle - Face The World [Crenshaw]

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Blue laces in my blue [Bbm] chucks I ain't never gave [B] two fucks
BET I choked the [Bbm] hood up Asking if that nigga [B] nip hood, what?
Like I wouldn't take it to the [Bbm] back with you Same nigga [B] walked this track with you
Same nigga shot a [Bbm] strap with you Same nigga [B] bought a sack with you
19 touching [Bbm] two birds _ [B] Alpenas off a few swerves
Grey leather in my [Bbm] white Lincoln [Eb] Shit smelling like a new [B] purse
Two C's on [Bbm] my bitch shit [F] My money rising like bitch [B] squid
Six words [Bbm] help you get this [Eb] Rich rapper on some [B] Crip shit
I pray for blessings [Bbm] as a young nigga Not to learn the hard lessons of a [B] drug dealer
Triple life [Bbm] with a gang enhancement [Eb] The judge triple white and he [B] hates your blackness
He slammed the [Bbm] gavel with a racist passion Got you waiting on the pills but your [B] patience passing
All you got to offer is a fight It's too late to [Eb] run to Christ
Once you caught up in [B] this life, look
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_ [Bbm] _ _ [Eb] _ [B] Look, don't cry tears, they don't [Bbm] fly here And if you don't die here, you're supposed to fly [B] leers
365 here is like [Bbm] a dark year No wonder [Eb] why these niggas 20 and got [B] white hairs
Stressing like they 40 and [Bbm] some chains Slowly in this game, all my homies is in [B] pain
And brody is the slang, but it don't mean he [Bbm] your brother
It don't mean you can [Eb] trust him It don't mean that he [B] love you
And we was raised wrong, but we stay [Bbm] strong And when we kept it real, we got [B] faked on
And when we showed up, we got flaked on [Eb] But why them niggas story getting [B] cake, homie?
I bet my life I'm a dice [Bbm] shaker Electric lights on [B] a skyscraper
It's up and down for a [Bbm] real nigga But you'll be lame [B] all your life, hater
MAC-10 in my [Bbm] black Benz Show me signals of betrayal, can't be back friends
Long flights get my mind right Victory [Eb] to me is when you spend your time [B] right
Victory to me is when you get your [Bbm] grind right Victory to me is when you get your mimes [B] right
Niggas got this shit twisted [Bbm] Like Jean-Michel Basquiat, [Eb] destroy these pictures
Self [B]-inflicted homicide, don't pull the trigger I [Bbm] feel like I got to tell you
You got something to contribute Regardless [B] what you into
Regardless what you been through I feel like I got to tell you
You got [Eb] something to contribute
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