Somebody Tell Me chords and lyrics - KLASHNEKOFF

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Can somebody tell me
[D]How [C]did[Am] I end up here?
[Bm]Maybe [Am]it was something in my past life
That left me scarred like a
hard guy in bar fights
Who's shanked by a sharp knife
Know it sounds harsh like
But fam I can't lie
Cause I remember those days
like it was last night
Quick flashback,
see my uncle on the glass pipe
Dad died,
Marge cried, those were some odd times
So night time I zone out,
and look into the dark sky
And ask why we laugh, cry,
act [Em]hard, grasp nines
[Am]An d go on like we can't die,
it's so bizarre like
[Em]Or w[Bm]e can't [Em]allow [Bm]the
hype and just odd grind
But [Am]me I walk the path like
But [Bm]I predict like star signs,
the future is our time
[Am]To produce for the fruits of o[Em]ur labour,
produce our [Bm]mind
Listen, [Am]look, [Em]I do[Am]n't know if I was planned,
I've never questioned my mum about her plans
Or [Em]mentioned [Bm]the stuff around [B]my dad,
[Ebdim]what kind of a[Am]ccident?
Them be on purpose, the reason for purpose,
the reason achievements [Bm]a certai[Am]n
TC
Me, I was nurtured,
the apple don't fall too far from the tree
See my pops was [C]a
[Am]DJ, music's like starch in my seams
It's actually a part of my genes
They say I breathe, I sleep on beat,
I got my heart in my dreams
Somebody tell [Bm]me
Cause I can't get an answer from
Jesus and it's [Am]hard to foresee
Where do I go?
Cause [Bm]it's easier to make
things harder for me
Cause it's [Am]the art and the game,
[Em]and my artists I paint
But [Bm]every picture ain't a part of the [Am]scene
But every scripture's got
my heart in between
They say I live through my music,
[Bm]I can't skip a bea[Am]t[Em][Bm][Am][Bm]
[Am][Em][Bm]
[Am][D]
[Bm]
Sometimes I feel [Am]lost, don't know where to go,
I need some navigation
A lot of artists think they're flying,
[Bm]need some [Am]gravitation
I can see these men are hating,
they feel my aspirations
Cause music's in my dreams when
I'm asleep and when I'm waking
I believe ima[C]gina[Am]tions,
reality's against me
Cause every man's an
MC [Em]and t[Am]hey're angry with a frenzy
Been blessed with a gift to show
my talent from my entry
Now I'm standing with the
MPK
It's the team [Em]an d we be
[Am]planning this immensely
So the grands are looking lengthy
But guys ain't trying to notice
so the anger's an offence
But [C]I manage [Am]to be friendly
[F]Cause I believe in righteous[Am]ness
Mummy says she's proud of me
as long as I just try my best
So I spit my [F]life on beats and
every [Am]time I rhyme with [F]death
I give them [Am]what's inside my [F]head
[Am]Rollers, pips and light the head
Smoke a bit,
I can [F]feel my lungs contract inside my [Am]chest
I be myself cause no one else can
fit inside my creps
Somebody tell [Bm]me[Am]

[Outro 1]
Where do I go from now?
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