Our Life-Ill Bill Ft. Necro Chords
Tempo:
94.05 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
G#
F#m
A
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#m] [G#] [C#m]
[A] [G#] [C#m]
[F#m] [G#] Yeah, [C#m] well make me flip on [A] you.
[G#] [C#m] Actually you can't make me do nothing, I might just [F#m] side toe.
I used to [G#] mush thugs, then now I [C#m] push drugs.
I knew a kid that put slugs in his [A] own mug.
Used to show me his guns, [G#] ain't a [C#m] cat that knows me a son.
Remember violence, I'd [F#m] only run.
I used to [G#] watch how my pops would treat a [C#m] girl and beef with the world.
He had a booner peck, [A] that's why my dome was sick.
[G#] It rubbed off on [C#m] me, cause the apple don't fall far from the tree, [F#m] G.
You cats keep your [G#] distance, cause you're [C#m] scared I might flip in an instant.
When I was [A] filled with innocence, [G#] I was still committing [C#m] sins.
Half of you cats are sweet like cinnamon.
[F#m] I shove a knife in your [G#] grin, I run with [C#m] convicts and stick up kids that'll rob you for six [A] plucks, bitch.
We flip [G#] right before you expect [C#m] it, cause we were neglected as children, now we're [F#m] hectic.
Shopped [G#] in and we rocked gems, [C#m] I seen cats that used to clock me, now I clock [A] them.
[G#] Got easier access to a Glock [C#m] gun, in case one in your face is the only [F#m] option.
Necro and ill [C#m]-billed, walk around like murder, murder, kill, kill.
Got up in your grill and just [A] sweeping chill, [G#] chill.
Didn't have to [C#m] steal, now you get your cap killed.
This is our life, [F#m] our life.
Necro and ill [C#m]-billed, walk around like murder, murder, kill, kill.
Got up in your [A] grill and just sweeping chill, chill.
[G#] Didn't have to [C#m] steal, now you get your cap killed.
This is our life.
Aye yo I [F#m] grew up in the motherfucking [G#] projects.
My mom [C#m] said since my pop left me, had to get a Section 8 [A] apartment
The French Chief, [G#] I see Decepticons [C#m] at least 10 deep
One of Bobby Flippin', one of Seth [F#m] Eats
That was some faggot shit, [G#] me and my brother went for solo
[C#m] The only two white kids up in my project, this wasn't [A] homo
I fought [G#] everyday, beef with a [C#m] hundred cats
Way before I sold drugs and started [F#m] busting cats
Way [G#] before I bust my first nut, I [C#m] loved to rap
At 10 years old is when I first started to fuck with that
[A] Everyone [G#] else in my PJ's [C#m] who rhyme was black
I kept it to myself, continued to [F#m] defy my class
I used to [G#] find my mother milk lagging a [C#m] slight bat
You fucked me, I was the type of cat to fight back
[A] I lay [G#] super for broken nose, holding [C#m] the ice pack
White, black, Puerto Ricans, we was poor, [F#m] it was whack
My mom [G#] tried her best, I never [C#m] graduated high school
I learned to pump drugs and pack knives [A] instead
Became [G#] one of those fire hens, have [C#m] you on a respirator
Even told the doctor, know your mind is [F#m] scared
Next time for [G#] ills, bail
Walk around [C#m] like murder, murder kill, kill
Come up in your grill and you [A] screamin' chill, [G#] chill
Didn't have [C#m] no sin and you get your cap killed
This is my life, [F#m] my life
Next time for ills, [G#] bail
Walk around [C#m] like murder, murder kill, kill
Come up in your [A] grill and you screamin' chill, [G#] chill
Didn't have no [C#m] sin and you get your cap killed
This is my life, my [F#m] life
This is my life
[G#] [C#m] [A] [G#] [C#m]
[F#m] [G#] [C#m]
[A] [C] [C#m]
[F#m] [G#] [C#m]
[A] [G#] [C#m]
[F#m] [G#] [C#m]
[A] [G#] [C#m]
[F#m] [G#] Yeah, [C#m] well make me flip on [A] you.
[G#] [C#m] Actually you can't make me do nothing, I might just [F#m] side toe.
I used to [G#] mush thugs, then now I [C#m] push drugs.
I knew a kid that put slugs in his [A] own mug.
Used to show me his guns, [G#] ain't a [C#m] cat that knows me a son.
Remember violence, I'd [F#m] only run.
I used to [G#] watch how my pops would treat a [C#m] girl and beef with the world.
He had a booner peck, [A] that's why my dome was sick.
[G#] It rubbed off on [C#m] me, cause the apple don't fall far from the tree, [F#m] G.
You cats keep your [G#] distance, cause you're [C#m] scared I might flip in an instant.
When I was [A] filled with innocence, [G#] I was still committing [C#m] sins.
Half of you cats are sweet like cinnamon.
[F#m] I shove a knife in your [G#] grin, I run with [C#m] convicts and stick up kids that'll rob you for six [A] plucks, bitch.
We flip [G#] right before you expect [C#m] it, cause we were neglected as children, now we're [F#m] hectic.
Shopped [G#] in and we rocked gems, [C#m] I seen cats that used to clock me, now I clock [A] them.
[G#] Got easier access to a Glock [C#m] gun, in case one in your face is the only [F#m] option.
Necro and ill [C#m]-billed, walk around like murder, murder, kill, kill.
Got up in your grill and just [A] sweeping chill, [G#] chill.
Didn't have to [C#m] steal, now you get your cap killed.
This is our life, [F#m] our life.
Necro and ill [C#m]-billed, walk around like murder, murder, kill, kill.
Got up in your [A] grill and just sweeping chill, chill.
[G#] Didn't have to [C#m] steal, now you get your cap killed.
This is our life.
Aye yo I [F#m] grew up in the motherfucking [G#] projects.
My mom [C#m] said since my pop left me, had to get a Section 8 [A] apartment
The French Chief, [G#] I see Decepticons [C#m] at least 10 deep
One of Bobby Flippin', one of Seth [F#m] Eats
That was some faggot shit, [G#] me and my brother went for solo
[C#m] The only two white kids up in my project, this wasn't [A] homo
I fought [G#] everyday, beef with a [C#m] hundred cats
Way before I sold drugs and started [F#m] busting cats
Way [G#] before I bust my first nut, I [C#m] loved to rap
At 10 years old is when I first started to fuck with that
[A] Everyone [G#] else in my PJ's [C#m] who rhyme was black
I kept it to myself, continued to [F#m] defy my class
I used to [G#] find my mother milk lagging a [C#m] slight bat
You fucked me, I was the type of cat to fight back
[A] I lay [G#] super for broken nose, holding [C#m] the ice pack
White, black, Puerto Ricans, we was poor, [F#m] it was whack
My mom [G#] tried her best, I never [C#m] graduated high school
I learned to pump drugs and pack knives [A] instead
Became [G#] one of those fire hens, have [C#m] you on a respirator
Even told the doctor, know your mind is [F#m] scared
Next time for [G#] ills, bail
Walk around [C#m] like murder, murder kill, kill
Come up in your grill and you [A] screamin' chill, [G#] chill
Didn't have [C#m] no sin and you get your cap killed
This is my life, [F#m] my life
Next time for ills, [G#] bail
Walk around [C#m] like murder, murder kill, kill
Come up in your [A] grill and you screamin' chill, [G#] chill
Didn't have no [C#m] sin and you get your cap killed
This is my life, my [F#m] life
This is my life
[G#] [C#m] [A] [G#] [C#m]
[F#m] [G#] [C#m]
[A] [C] [C#m]
[F#m] [G#] [C#m]
[A] [G#] [C#m]
[F#m] [G#] [C#m]
Key:
C#m
G#
F#m
A
C
C#m
G#
F#m
[F#m] _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [G#] _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ [G#] Yeah, [C#m] _ well make me flip on [A] you.
[G#] _ [C#m] Actually you can't make me do nothing, I might just [F#m] side toe.
I used to [G#] mush thugs, then now I [C#m] push drugs.
I knew a kid that put slugs in his [A] own mug.
Used to show me his guns, [G#] ain't a [C#m] cat that knows me a son.
Remember violence, I'd [F#m] only run.
I used to [G#] watch how my pops would treat a [C#m] girl and beef with the world.
He had a booner peck, [A] that's why my dome was sick.
[G#] It rubbed off on [C#m] me, cause the apple don't fall far from the tree, [F#m] G.
You cats keep your [G#] distance, cause you're [C#m] scared I might flip in an instant.
When I was [A] filled with innocence, [G#] I was still committing [C#m] sins.
Half of you cats are sweet like cinnamon.
[F#m] I shove a knife in your [G#] grin, I run with [C#m] convicts and stick up kids that'll rob you for six [A] plucks, bitch.
We flip [G#] right before you expect [C#m] it, cause we were neglected as children, now we're [F#m] hectic.
Shopped [G#] in and we rocked gems, [C#m] I seen cats that used to clock me, now I clock [A] them.
[G#] Got easier access to a Glock [C#m] gun, in case one in your face is the only [F#m] option.
Necro and ill [C#m]-billed, walk around like murder, murder, kill, kill.
Got up in your grill and just [A] sweeping chill, [G#] chill.
Didn't have to [C#m] steal, now you get your cap killed.
This is our life, [F#m] our life.
Necro and ill [C#m]-billed, walk around like murder, murder, kill, kill.
Got up in your [A] grill and just sweeping chill, chill.
[G#] Didn't have to [C#m] steal, now you get your cap killed.
This is our life.
Aye yo I [F#m] grew up in the motherfucking [G#] projects.
My mom [C#m] said since my pop left me, had to get a Section 8 [A] apartment
The French Chief, [G#] I see Decepticons [C#m] at least 10 deep
One of Bobby Flippin', one of Seth [F#m] Eats
That was some faggot shit, [G#] me and my brother went for solo
[C#m] The only two white kids up in my project, this wasn't [A] homo
I fought [G#] everyday, beef with a [C#m] hundred cats
Way before I sold drugs and started [F#m] busting cats
Way [G#] before I bust my first nut, I [C#m] loved to rap
At 10 years old is when I first started to fuck with that
[A] Everyone [G#] else in my PJ's [C#m] who rhyme was black
I kept it to myself, continued to [F#m] defy my class
I used to [G#] find my mother milk lagging a [C#m] slight bat
You fucked me, I was the type of cat to fight back
[A] I lay [G#] super for broken nose, holding [C#m] the ice pack
White, black, Puerto Ricans, we was poor, [F#m] it was whack
My mom [G#] tried her best, I never [C#m] graduated high school
I learned to pump drugs and pack knives [A] instead
Became [G#] one of those fire hens, have [C#m] you on a respirator
Even told the doctor, know your mind is [F#m] scared
Next time for [G#] ills, bail
Walk around [C#m] like murder, murder kill, kill
Come up in your grill and you [A] screamin' chill, [G#] chill
Didn't have [C#m] no sin and you get your cap killed
This is my life, [F#m] my life
Next time for ills, [G#] bail
Walk around [C#m] like murder, murder kill, kill
Come up in your [A] grill and you screamin' chill, [G#] chill
Didn't have no [C#m] sin and you get your cap killed
This is my life, my [F#m] life
This is my life
[G#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [G#] _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [C] _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [G#] _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [G#] _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ [G#] Yeah, [C#m] _ well make me flip on [A] you.
[G#] _ [C#m] Actually you can't make me do nothing, I might just [F#m] side toe.
I used to [G#] mush thugs, then now I [C#m] push drugs.
I knew a kid that put slugs in his [A] own mug.
Used to show me his guns, [G#] ain't a [C#m] cat that knows me a son.
Remember violence, I'd [F#m] only run.
I used to [G#] watch how my pops would treat a [C#m] girl and beef with the world.
He had a booner peck, [A] that's why my dome was sick.
[G#] It rubbed off on [C#m] me, cause the apple don't fall far from the tree, [F#m] G.
You cats keep your [G#] distance, cause you're [C#m] scared I might flip in an instant.
When I was [A] filled with innocence, [G#] I was still committing [C#m] sins.
Half of you cats are sweet like cinnamon.
[F#m] I shove a knife in your [G#] grin, I run with [C#m] convicts and stick up kids that'll rob you for six [A] plucks, bitch.
We flip [G#] right before you expect [C#m] it, cause we were neglected as children, now we're [F#m] hectic.
Shopped [G#] in and we rocked gems, [C#m] I seen cats that used to clock me, now I clock [A] them.
[G#] Got easier access to a Glock [C#m] gun, in case one in your face is the only [F#m] option.
Necro and ill [C#m]-billed, walk around like murder, murder, kill, kill.
Got up in your grill and just [A] sweeping chill, [G#] chill.
Didn't have to [C#m] steal, now you get your cap killed.
This is our life, [F#m] our life.
Necro and ill [C#m]-billed, walk around like murder, murder, kill, kill.
Got up in your [A] grill and just sweeping chill, chill.
[G#] Didn't have to [C#m] steal, now you get your cap killed.
This is our life.
Aye yo I [F#m] grew up in the motherfucking [G#] projects.
My mom [C#m] said since my pop left me, had to get a Section 8 [A] apartment
The French Chief, [G#] I see Decepticons [C#m] at least 10 deep
One of Bobby Flippin', one of Seth [F#m] Eats
That was some faggot shit, [G#] me and my brother went for solo
[C#m] The only two white kids up in my project, this wasn't [A] homo
I fought [G#] everyday, beef with a [C#m] hundred cats
Way before I sold drugs and started [F#m] busting cats
Way [G#] before I bust my first nut, I [C#m] loved to rap
At 10 years old is when I first started to fuck with that
[A] Everyone [G#] else in my PJ's [C#m] who rhyme was black
I kept it to myself, continued to [F#m] defy my class
I used to [G#] find my mother milk lagging a [C#m] slight bat
You fucked me, I was the type of cat to fight back
[A] I lay [G#] super for broken nose, holding [C#m] the ice pack
White, black, Puerto Ricans, we was poor, [F#m] it was whack
My mom [G#] tried her best, I never [C#m] graduated high school
I learned to pump drugs and pack knives [A] instead
Became [G#] one of those fire hens, have [C#m] you on a respirator
Even told the doctor, know your mind is [F#m] scared
Next time for [G#] ills, bail
Walk around [C#m] like murder, murder kill, kill
Come up in your grill and you [A] screamin' chill, [G#] chill
Didn't have [C#m] no sin and you get your cap killed
This is my life, [F#m] my life
Next time for ills, [G#] bail
Walk around [C#m] like murder, murder kill, kill
Come up in your [A] grill and you screamin' chill, [G#] chill
Didn't have no [C#m] sin and you get your cap killed
This is my life, my [F#m] life
This is my life
[G#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [G#] _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [C] _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [G#] _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _