Change
J. Cole
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Bm My intuition is telling meD F#m there'll be better daysBm My intuition is telling meD F#m there'll be better days [Verse 1]Bm Yeah, my intuition is telling me there'll be better daysBm I sit in silence and find whenever I meditateD My fears alleviate, my tears evaporateF#m My faith don't deviate, ideas don't have a dateBm But see I'm growing and getting stronger with every breathBm Bringing me closer to Heaven's doors with every stepD As we speak I'm at peace, no longer scared to dieF#m Most niggas don't believe in God and so they terrifiedBm It's either that or they be fearing they gon' go to HellBm Asking the Father for forgiveness,D got 'em overwhelmed (Please, God, I want to go to Heaven)F#m As if He's spiteful like them white folks that control the jailBm See I believe if God is real, He'd never judge a manBm Because He knows us all and therefore He would understandD The ignorance that make a nigga take his brother lifeF#m The bitterness and pain that got him beating on his wife [Chorus]Bm I know you desperate for a changeBm let the pen glide But the only real change come fromD inside (Come from inside) But the only real change come fromF#m inside (Come from inside) But the only real change come fromBm In cemeteries or in chains I see menBm cry But the only real change come fromD inside (Come from inside) But the only real change come fromF#m inside (Come from inside) But the only real change come from [Verse 2]Bm Yeah, my chosen religion Jesus piece frozen from sinnin'Bm Doin' dirt, hoping to God, He know my intentionsD To see a million 'fore I see a casketF#m I got a baby on the way, know he gon' be a bastardBm I'm living fast like I'm in a drag race, how that cash tasteBm When I was a senior, I was ballin' on my classmatesD Niggas put three bullets in my car, one hit the gas tankF#m Know I got a angel cause I'm supposed to have a haloBm Right now, my lifestyle destinedBm for a federal facility For my ability to make them birds flyContinúa después del anuncioD Fiends wanna get higher than a bird's eye viewF#m And who am I to tell a nigga what to do?Bm I just supply, it's economics My business ain't got the suit and tieBm Keep a pistol at all times, niggas want what's mineD I can't oblige, dog, I work too hardF#m So reach for it, get referred to God, I'm going hard, nigga [Chorus]Bm I know you desperate for a changeBm let the pen glide But the only real change come fromD inside (Come from inside) But the only real change come fromF#m inside (Come from inside) But the only real change come fromBm In cemeteries or in chains I see menBm cry But the only real change come fromD inside (Come from inside) But the only real change come fromF#m inside (Come from inside) But the only real change come from [Verse 3]Bm Yeah, prodigal son, got a new gunBm This one don't run out of ammo Lately been working on my handlesD Can I ball, become a star and remain my self?F#m If I fall, dust it off and regain my selfBm Fuck 'em all, they don't know all the pain I feltBm I'm in awe, after all the fame ID felt, I evolved I no longer bury demons, I be aF#m vessel for the truth until I'm barely breathing, I'm singing [Bridge]Bm Bm D Life is all about the evolution I give up, I give in, I move back a littleF#m I live up, I look up, now I'm back for moreBm Bm You can dream but don't neglectD the execution I give up, I give in, I move back a littleF#m I live up, I look up, now I'm back for moreBm Bm Time is short that's whatD somebody told me I give up, I give in, I move back a littleF#m I live up, I look up, now I'm back for moreBm Bm Too short to keep followingD your homies I give up, I give in, I move back a littleF#m I live up, I look up, now I'm back for more [Bridge] N.C. I reminisce back to a time where niggas threw they hands N.C. All of a sudden niggas pop a trunk and then we scram N.C. Finger on trigger make a little nigga understand N.C. What it's like to finally be the motherfuckin' man N.C. Eyes wide that's from the power that the coward feels N.C. Niggas die over bitches, disrespect, and dollar bills N.C. Bloodshed that turned the city to a battlefield N.C. I call it poison, you call it real (pop, pop, pop, pop) N.C. That's how you feel? [Verse 4]Bm Pistols be poppin' and niggas drop in a heartbeatBm Scattered like roaches, a body laid on the concreteD A body laid on the concreteF#m Look, somebody laid on the concreteBm No time for that, ain't no lookin' back, cause I'm running tooBm I made it home, I woke up and turned on the morning newsD Overcame with a feeling I can't explainF#m Cause that was my nigga James that was slain, he was 22 N.C. (Last night at around...) He was 22 N.C. (22 year old black male, suspect, reporting live...) [Otro] N.C. (I swear to God, bruh) N.C. We're gathered here today... N.C. (I swear to God) N.C. To mourn the life of James McMillan Jr N.C. (I swear to God nigga, I'ma kill them niggas, man) N.C. A tragedy, another tragedy in the black community N.C. (I promise you, bro...) N.C. We got to do better, people N.C. 22 years old, this boy was too young N.C. (I promise you, bro, I'ma kill them niggas, yo...) N.C. Our condolences go to his family, our prayers N.C. (I'ma kill them niggas myself...) N.C. We know he's in a better place N.C. We know he's in a better place N.C. But this has got to end, ladies and gentleman N.C. We've got to come together, this is this is beyond words N.C. Now I'd like to open this ceremony with a verse from...