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This is my first tab This is a really simple song, let's hope i didn't screw up Enjoy (if you're into it) CHORUS
AlrigFht, already the sGhow goes on alrigDmht, till the morning we drG/Eeam so long anybFody ever wonder, when tGhey would see the sun up just Dmremember when you come up the sGhow goes on!
VERSE 1
FHave you ever had the feeling that Gyou was being had Dont that sDmh_t that make you mad They tGreat you like a slave, with Fchains all on your soul, and put Gwhips up on your back, they be Flying through they teeth hope youG slip up off your path I dont sFwitch up I just laugh put my Gkicks up on they desk unafDmfected by they threats than Gget busy on they a_s see thats hFow that ChiTown made me Thats hoGw my daddy raised me that gFlittering may not be gold, dont leGt no body play me Fif you are my homeboy, you Gnever have to pay me Go Dmon and put your hands up, when Gtimes are hard you stand up FL-U-P the man, cause a bFrand that the fans trust so Feven if they ban us theyll nGever slow my plans up!
CHORUS
AlrigFht, already the sGhow goes on alrigDmht, till the morning we drG/Eeam so long anybFody ever wonder, when tGhey would see the sun up just Dmremember when you come up the sGhow goes on!
*VOCALS ARE QUICK (TAKES SOME "FLOW" SKILLS)* VERSE 2
FOne in the air for the people that aint here GTwo in the air for the father thats there DmThree in the air for the kids in the ghetto GFour for the kids who dont wanna be there FNone for the n-ggas trying to hold them back GFive in the air for the teacher not scared to Ftell those kids thats living in the ghetto that the Gn-ggas holdin back that the World is theirs! FYeah yeah, the World is yours, GI was once that little boy DmTerrified of the World GNow Im on a World tour FI will give up everything, Feven start a world war Ffor these ghetto girls and boys im rGapping round’ the World for! FAfrica to New York, GHaiti then I detour, DmOakland out to Auckland GGaza Strip to Detroit, Fsay hip-hop only destroy Gtell em look at me, boy! Fi hope your son dont have a gun aGnd that would be a D-boy
CHORUS
AlrigFht, already the sGhow goes on alrigDmht, till the morning we drG/Eeam so long anybFody ever wonder, when tGhey would see the sun up just Dmremember when you come up the sGhow goes on!
VERSE 3
So no Fmatter what you been through no Gmatter what you into no mDmatter what you see when you lGook outside your window Fbrown grass or green grass Gpicket fence or barbed wire FNever ever put them down Gyou just lift your arms higher Fraise em till your arms tired GLet em know youre there That you Dmstruggling and survivin that you gGonna persevere Yeah, Faint no body leavin, nGo body goin home even iFf they turn the lights out the Gshow is goin on!
CHORUS
AlrigFht, already the sGhow goes on alrigDmht, till the morning we drG/Eeam so long anybFody ever wonder, when tGhey would see the sun up just Dmremember when you come up the sGhow goes on!
NOW FADE or do whatever, i dont care