Kendrick Lamar - Dna
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Capo: 5
Tuning: E A D G B E
F#5 E5 F#5 G5 E5
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Capo 5th fret
[Verse 1]
[Verse 2]
[Verse 3]
[Verse 4]
N.C.
I got, I got, I got, I got F#5Loyalty, got royalty inE5side my F#5DN--G5A E5Cocaine F#5quarter piece, got war and peace inE5side my F#5DN--G5A E5I got F#5power, poison, pain and joy inE5side my F#5DN--G5A E5I got F#5hustle though, ambition, flow, inE5side my F#5DN--G5A E5I was F#5born like this, since one like this imE5macuF#5late G5conception E5I transF#5form like this, perform like this was E5YeshF#5ua's new G5weapon E5I don’t F#5contemplate, I meditate, then E5off your F#5fucking G5head E5This that F#5put-the-kids-to-bed, this thatN.C.
I got, I got, I got, I got F#5Realness, I just kill shit 'cause it's E5in my F#5DN--G5A E5I got F#5millions, I got riches buildin’ E5in my F#5DN--G5A E5I got F#5dark, I got evil, that rot inE5side my F#5DN--G5A E5I got F#5off, I got troublesome, heart inE5side my F#5DN--G5A E5I just F#5win again, then win again like E5WimbleF#5don, I G5serve E5Yeah, that's F#5him again, the sound that engine E5in is F#5like a G5bird E5You see F#5fireworks and Corvette tire E5skrrt F#5the bouleG5vard E5I know F#5how you work, I know just who you areN.C.
See, you's a, you's a, you's a F#5Bitch, your hormones prolly switch inE5side your F#5DN--G5A E5Problem F#5is, all that sucker shit inE5side your F#5DN--G5A E5Daddy F#5prolly snitched, heritage inE5side your F#5DN--G5A E5Backbone F#5don't exist, born outside a E5jellyF#5fish, I G5gauge E5See, my F#5pedigree most definitely don't E5toleF#5rate the G5front E5Shit I've F#5been through prolly offend you, this is E5Paula’s F#5oldest G5son E5I know F#5murder, conviction, burners, boosters, E5burglars, F#5ballers, G5dead ReE5demption, F#5scholars, fathers dead with kids and E5I wish F#5I was G5fed ForE5giveness, F#5yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,N.C.
soldier’s DNABorn inF#5side the beast, my expertise checked E5out in F#5second G5grade
E5When I was F#5nine, on cell, motel, we didn't E5have noF#5where to G5stay
At E5twenty-F#5nine, I’ve done so well, hit cartE5wheel in F#5my esG5tate
E5And I'm gon' F#5shine like I'm supposed to antiE5social, F#5extroG5vert
E5And excelF#5lent mean the extra work and absentE5ness what the F#5fuck you G5heard
E5And pessiF#5mists never struck my nerve and that’s a E5riff, gonna F#5plead this G5case
E5The reason my F#5power's here on earth
[Bridge]
N.C.
Salute the truth, when the prophet sayI got A#5loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA
(This is why I say that hip hop has done more damage to young African Americans than racism in recent years)
I got A#5loyalty, got royalty inA#5side my DNA
[Outro]
N.C.
(5, 4, 3, 2, 1)N.C.
I got, this is my heritage, all I'm inheritin', money and power, the makin' of marriagesA#5Tell me somethin'
N.C.
You mothafuckas can't tell me nothin'N.C.
I'd rather die than to listen to youN.C.
My DNA not for imitationN.C.
Your DNA an abominationN.C.
This how it is when you're in the MatrixN.C.
Dodgin' bullets, reapin' what you sowN.C.
And stackin' up the footage, livin' on the goN.C.
And sleepin' in a villaN.C.
Sippin' from a Grammy and walkin' in the buildin'N.C.
Diamond in the ceilin', marble on the floorsN.C.
Beach inside the window, peekin' out the windowN.C.
Baby in the pool, godfather goalsN.C.
Only Lord knows, I've been goin' hammerN.C.
Dodgin' paparazzi, freakin' through the camerasN.C.
Eat at Four Daughters, Brock wearin' sandalsN.C.
Yoga on a Monday, stretchin' to Nirvana Watchin' all the snakes, C#5curvin' all the fakes D#5Phone C5never on, I don't conversate A#5I don't compromise, I just penetrate A#5Sex, money, murder—these are the breaks These are the times, C#5level number 9 D#5Look up C5in the sky, 10 is on the way A#5Sentence on the way, killings on the wayN.C.
Motherfucker, I got winners on the wayA#5You ain't shit without a body on your belt
N.C.
You ain't shit without a ticket on your plateN.C.
You ain't sick enough to pull it on yourselfN.C.
You ain't rich enough to hit the lot and skateN.C.
Tell me when destruction gonna be my fateN.C.
Gonna be your fate, gonna be our faithN.C.
Peace to the world, let it rotateN.C.
Sex, money, murder—our DNA