Hiiipower

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C#m   B   A
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[Verse 1]
G#m                   F#         
   Visions of Martin Luther 
        E
staring at me
G#m                   F#   
    Malcolm X put a hex on my 
              E
future, someone catch me
C#m                      
   I'm falling victim to a 
   B                A
revolutionary song,
C#m            B
    the Serengeti's clone
        A            G#m          
Back to put you backstabbers back 
               F#
on your spinal bone
                  E          G#m
You slipped your disc when I slid 
you my disc
               F#                  
You wanted to diss but jumped on my
   E
 dick
C#m                         B
    Grown men never should bite 
                A
their tongue
           C#m                     
Unless you eating pussy that smell 
     B            A
like it's a stale plum
         G#m                       
I got my finger on the mothafuckin'
 F#            E
 pistol
               G#m                 
Aiming it at a pig, Charlotte's web
            F#        E
 is going to miss you
                C#m              
My issue isn't televised, and you 
       B
ain't gotta tell the wise
A                C#m             
How to stay on beat, because our 
                B
life's an instrumental
         A           G#m          
This is physical and mental, I 
          F#
won't sugar coat it
                   E            
You'd die from diabetes if these 
   G#m         F
other niggas wrote it
                  E          C#m  
And everything on TV just a 
             B
figment of imagination
         A            C#m         
I don't want plastic nation, dread
             B
 that like a Haitian
          A                        
While you mothafuckas waiting, I be
 C#m
 off the slave ship
         C#m
Building pyramids, writing my own 
hieroglyphs


[Chorus]
A                B        F#m
   Just call the shit HiiiPoWeR
A                   B    
   Nigga, nothing less than 
       F#m
HiiiPoWeR
C#m
Five-star dishes, food for thought, 
bitches
C#m
    I mean the shit is, Huey Newton 
going stupid
A                 B          F#m
    You can't resist his HiiiPoWeR
A                   B           F#m
   Throw your hands up for HiiiPoWeR


[Verse 2]
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G#m                   F#   
     Visions of Martin Luther 
              E
staring at me
G#m                   F#         
If I see it how he seen it, that 
        E
would make my parents happy
C#m                         B    
    Sorry mama, I can't turn the 
            A
other cheek
C#m                         B    
They wanna knock me off the edge 
            A
like a fucking widow's peak, uh
G#m                   F#         
    And she always told me pray 
        E
for the weak, uh
G#m                   F#     
    Them demons got me, I ain't 
            E
prayed in some weeks, uh
C#m                         B    
Dear Lord come save me, the 
            A
devil's working hard
C#m                         B    
He probly clocking double shifts 
            A
on all of his jobs
N.C.
Frightening, so fucking frightening
N.C.
Enough to drive a man insane, I need
 a license to kill
C#m                         B    
I'm standing on the field full of
            A
 land mines
C#m                         B    
Doing the moonwalk, hoping I blow
            A
 up in time
G#m                   F#         
   Cause 2012 might not be a 
        E
fucking legend
G#m                   F#         
Tryna be a fucking legend, the 
        E
man of mankind
C#m                       
Who said a black man in the 
  B                A
Illuminati?
C#m                         B    
Last time I checked, that was the
            A
 biggest racist party
C#m                         G#m
So get up off that slave ship
C#m         G#m
Build your own pyramids, write your 
own hieroglyphs


[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
A                B        F#m
   Just call the shit HiiiPoWeR
A                   B    
   Nigga, nothing less than 
       F#m
HiiiPoWeR
C#m
Five-star dishes, food for thought, 
bitches
C#m
I mean the shit is, Bobby Seale 
making meals
A                 B          F#m
    You can't resist his HiiiPoWeR
A                   B           F#m
   Throw your hands up for HiiiPoWeR



[Bridge]
G#m F#             E   G#m      
         Every day we fight the 
   F#             E
system just to make our way
C#m                         
We been down for too long, but 
B                A
that's alright
C#m                         B    
We was built to be strong, cause 
            A
it's our life, na-na-na
G#m F#             E   G#m      
      Every day we fight the 
   F#             E
system, we fight the system
C#m      B     A
We fight the system (Never like the 
system)
C#m                         B    
We been down for too long but 
            A
that's alright, na-na-na


[Verse 3]
G#m F#             E
    Who said a black man in the 
Illuminati?
G#m                  F#          
Last time I checked, that was the
           E
 biggest racist party
 C#m                         B    
Last time I checked, we was racing
            A
 with Marcus Garvey
C#m                         B
On the freeway to Africa 'til I 
                A
wreck my Audi
 G#m                  F#      
And I want everybody to view my 
               E
autopsy
G#m                  F#          
So you can see exactly where the 
           E
government had shot me
 C#m                         B    
No conspiracy, my fate is 
            A
inevitable
 C#m                         B    
They play musical chairs once I'm 
            A
on that pedestal
 G#m                  F#          
Frightening, so fucking 
           E
frightening
 G#m                  F#      
Enough to drive a man insane, a 
               E
woman insane
    C#m                         B 
The reason Lauryn Hill don't sing,
               A
 or Kurt Cobain
 C#m                         B    
Loaded that clip and then said 
            A
bang
                       G#m         
The drama it bring is crazy, 
              F#
product of the late 80's
       E     G#m                  
Tryna stay above water, that's why
F#                     E
 we shun the navy
      C#m                         
Pull your guns and play me, let's 
B                A
set it off
                    C#m      B    A
Cause a riot, throw a Molotov
    G#m                  F#       
Somebody told me them pirates had 
         E
got lost
C#m   G#m
     Cause we been off them slave 
ships
C#m   G#m
   Got our own pyramids, write our 
own hieroglyphs


[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
A                B        F#m
   Just call the shit HiiiPoWeR
A                   B    
   Nigga, nothing less than 
       F#m
HiiiPoWeR
C#m
Five-star dishes, food for thought, 
bitches
C#m
I mean the shit is, Fred Hampton on 
your campus
A                 B          F#m
    You can't resist his HiiiPoWeR
A                      B        F#m
   Throw your hands up for HiiiPoWeR


[Outro: Kendrick Lamar]
G#m F#             E
                  Thug Life!
G#m F#             E
                  Thug Life!