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Let Nas Down
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[Verse 1] [Am]Free[Em]dom or jail, clips inserted A [Bm]baby's bein' [C]born same time a man is murdered The [Am]beginning and [Bm]en d, so far as rap goes It's only natural, I [Am]ex plain my plateau And also what defines my [Em]name [Verse 2] Yeah, long live the idols, may [Bm]they never be [C]your rivals Pac was like Jesus, [Am]Nas wrote [Bm]the Bible Now what you're 'bout to hear's a tale [G]of glory and sin [Am]No I.D. my mentor now let the story begin [Verse 3] I used to [Em]print out Nas raps and tape 'em up on my wall [C]My niggas thought they was words, but it [Am]was pictures I saw [Bm]And since I wanted to draw, I used [Am]to read 'em in awe Then he dropped Stillmatic, rocked [Bm]the cleanest velour Fast [Em]forward, who thought that I [C]would meet him on tour? I'm earnin' stripes now nigga, got [Am]Adidas galore [Bm]Backstage I shook his hand, let him [G]know that he's the [Am]man When he said he was a fan it was [Bm]too hard to understand No [Em]time to soak up the moment though, [Am]cause I was in a [C]jam Hov askin' where's [Am]the record that the radio could [Bm]play And I was strikin' out for months, 9th inning feeling [Em]fear Jeter [Am]under pressure, made the biggest [Bm]hit of my career But at [Em]first, that wasn't clear, [Bm]nig gas had no i[C]dea Dion called me when it dropped, sounded [Am]sad but sinc[Bm]ere Told me Nas heard your single and [G]he hate that shit [Am]Said you the one, yo why you make that [Bm]shit? I can't believe I let [Em]Nas [Bm]down [C]Damn, my heart sunk to my stom[Am]ach I can't [Bm]be lieve I let Nas d[G]own [Am]I got defensive on the phone Resent[Bm]ment was in my tone, fuck [Em]it Long live the idols, may [Bm]they never be [C]your rivals [Verse 4] Pac was like Jesus, [Am]Nas wrote [Bm]the Bible Now what you're 'bout to hear's a tale of [G]glory and sin [Am]No I.D. my mentor now let the [Bm]story begin [Verse 5] I couldn't [Em]help but think that maybe I [C]had made a mistake I mean, you made "You Owe Me" dog, I thought [Am]that you could relate [Bm]But while I shot up the charts, [G]you mean tellin' [Am]me That I was not up to par, when [Bm]I followed my heart [Em]Granted, my heart was tainted by my [Bm]mind, I kept [C]on sayin' Where's the hits? You ain't got none [Am]You know Jay would[Bm] never put your album out without none [Am]And dog, you know how come Labels are archaic, [Bm]formulaic with their outcomes [Em]They don't know, they [Bm]just study the charts [C]Me, I study the shows, the fans, [Am]study their [Bm]hearts I had a feelin' I was killin', and [G]this music we were [Am]spillin' out Would change lives forever, fuck [Bm]the label, put it out Friday [Em]Night Lights blew, that [Bm]was classic [C]number 2 Now it seemed as if the Nas compar [Am]isons was comin' [Bm]true Still no release date from the la[G]bel, are they in[Am]sane? Gucc told me play the game to change [Bm]the game but on the way I let [Em]Nas [Bm]down,[C] I got no one to blame,[Am] I'm [Bm]ashamed I let Nas [G]down[Am] But this is God's plan, you [Bm]could never understand, fuck [Em]it Long live the idols, may [Bm]they never be [C]your rivals [Verse 6] Pac was like Jesus, [Am]Nas wrote [Bm]the Bible Now what you're 'bout to hear's a tale of [G]glory and [Am]sin No I.D. my mentor now let the story begin [Bm]I always believed [Verse 7] [Em]in the bigger picture [Bm]If I could get [C]them niggas to listen Outside [Am]my core then I can open a [Bm]door Reintroduce 'em to honesty, show [G]'em that they need [Am]more The difference between the pretenders [Bm]an d[Am] the Kendrick Lamars [Em]And so, I took the fall [Bm]like the son of the [C]Lord On the cross, dyin' for that fake [Am]shit you niggas [Bm]bought For the past decade If I [G]should pass please [Am]let this be my last essay [Bm]Therefore I write from the heart Apolo[Em]gies to OG's for sacri [Am]ficin' my [C]art But I'm [Am]here for a greater purpose I knew right from the start [Bm]I'm just a man of the people, [Em]not above but equal [Am]And for the greater good I [Bm]walk amongst the evil [Em]Don't cry mama, this the life [Bm]I choose myself [C]Just pray along the way that I don't [Am]lose myself [Bm]This is for the nigga that said that hip-hop was [Em]was dead I went to Hell to resurrect it How could [Bm]you fail to respect it? Lettin' [Em]Nas [Bm]down[C] I got the phone call [Am]quietly I mourned [Bm]dog, I let Nas down [G]Yea[Am]h, and on this flight may [Bm]I never lose sight, fuck [Em]it Long live the idols, may [Bm]they never be [C]your rivals [Verse 8] Pac was like Jesus, [Am]Nas wrote [Bm]the Bible Now what you just heard's a tale [G]of glory and sin [Am]No I.D. my mentor now let the stor[Bm]y begin [Outro 1] [Em][Bm][C][Am][Bm] [G][Am][Bm] [Em][Bm][C][Am][Bm] [G][Am][Bm] [Em][Bm][C] [Am][Bm][G][Am] [Bm][Em][Bm][C] [Am][Bm][G][Am] [Bm]
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