All the Way Live Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[D5][A5][E5][D5][D][E5][D5][D][A5][E5][D5][E5]
[D5][D][E5][D5][D][E5][D5]
[D][Em][D]
[Em]Let's [E5]funk it up!

[Verse 1]
[D5][G][E5][D5][E5][D5][G][E5][D5]
[E5]Relate, [D5]vacate, what's [G5]today's rate?,
[E5]In this da[D5]y 'n' age ain't no[E5]body safe,
[D5]
Get'cha got'cha yo, [G5]who shot'cha?

[Verse 2]
I [E5]must warn [D5]ya, it's that way in california,
[E5]No one's g[D5]ivin', everyone's ta[G5]kin',
[E5]Who set's [D5]off the moves,
you're [F#m]makin'?
[E5]Huh, we're [D5]bringin' it,
got you [G5]singin' it,
[E5]Hold on [D5]tight, 'cause' this might sting [G5]a bit,
[Ab5][D5][Bm][E][B5][Bm][Abdim][E][B]

[Verse 3]
[Ab5]
[D5]Now, bring [E5]it back[D5][G]
[E5][D5][E5][D5][G5][E5][D5]
[E5]Yo, I go[D5]tta let my peeps know,[D]
Suc[E5]cess ain't [D5]rated by how
much dough you [D]hold,
Ha, huh, [E5]huh, and it [D5]don't make sense,
To [G]live your whole

[Verse 4]
[E5]life for the
[D5]dollars 'n' cents,
This [E5]greed is [D5]killin' us by the [D]hundreds,
Ya [E5]sittin' on a [D5]million but
ya still [E5]won' derin',
I guess happiness is a [D5]fish
you can't [A5]catch [E5]'n'
Fool ya [D5]lookin' in the wrong direc[E5]tion,

[Verse 5]
It don't mat[Ab5]ter whether ya rich [Bm]or not,
[B]If ya gone, [Ab5]ya gone, ain't nothin' ya got,
[B]It matters most in this [Ab5]circle of life,
If ya [B]find your

[Verse 6]
[Bm]reason for be[D]ing here,
If ya [D5]don't know, listen [E5]here,
it's out[D5]lined in the [D]book of life,
[G]You want thing[E5]s to make [D5]sense?,
take a [D]you- turn, [E5]make it right,
For the two- [D5]triple zero,
we come [D]hummin',

[Verse 7]
My hand [E5]grippin' the [D5]mic tight,
That's how [E5]I'm comin',

[Verse 8]
All- [E5]the- [G5]way- [E5]live[G5]
[E5](x4)[G5][E5]
Uh, [G5]feel [E5]the f[G5]unk,[E5][G5][E5]
[G5]Make it rough,
[E5][G5]

[Verse 9]
[E5]It's just something that happens,
We [E]try hard to [E5]deny,
You'll find out when it happens,
It's in the air tonight,
Here it [E]comes now, fast like a [E5]gun now,

[Verse 10]
On the [E]run now?
Turn to number [E5]one now,
Ya feet [E]slowing, [E5]you're crazy,

[Verse 11]
And tired, come- back,
[E5]Hit me, sometimes, l[Bb5]ife is t[E5]ricky,
The stickman comes along, to stick me,
Flick me, he cannot get with me,
Got saved 'n' got the [E]victory,

[Verse 12]
[E5][D5]
Well [G5]who planned t[D5]his?,
The krutch don't miss,
With that [G5]funked out [D5]twist to get'cha on the canvas,
We be that [G5]ill- type,
[D5]But only when we grip

[Verse 13]
mics,'n' t.f.k.
Be the squad that'll burn out the [G5]lights,
Like that, [D5]gettin'[G5][D5][E5]
[D5]upon the drum track,
[Bm]Crack back [B]ya speaker stack [D5]to to be ex[E5]act,

[Verse 14]
He's comin' keep ya eyes on the clock,
We [E]rip mics of all types when we rock,
[E5]... On and on and on,
[D5]'n' they'll [A5]be no frontin',

[Outro 1]
'Cause this is how I'm comin',
[E5][G5][E5][G5][E5]
[G5][E5][G5][E5][G5][E5]
[G5][E5][G5][E5]
[G5][E5][G5][E5][E][E5][G5]
[E5][E][E5][E][G5][E5][E]