Kendrick Lamar – Xxx (Guitar)
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[Intro: Bēkon & Kid Capri]
Bm Em G America, God bless you if it's good to you A7 Bm America, please take my hand Em Can you help me underst—
New Kung Fu Kenny
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
Bm(let ring)
Throw a steak off the arkTo a pool full of sharks, he'll take it
Leave him in the wilderness
With a sworn nemesis, he'll make it
Take the gratitude from him
I bet he'll show you somethin', whoa
Bm I'll chip a nigga little bit of nothin' Bm I'll chip a nigga little bit of nothin' Bm(let ring) I'll chip a nigga little bit of nothin'
I'll chip a nigga, then throw the blower in his lap
Walk myself to the court like, "Bitch, I did that!"
X-rated
Bm Johnny don't wanna go to school no mo', no mo' Bm Johnny said books ain't cool no mo' (no mo') Bm Johnny wanna be a rapper like his big cousin Bm Johnny caught a body yesterday out hustlin'
God bless America, you know we all love him
Bm Yesterday I got a call like from my dog like 101 Bm Said they killed his only son because of insufficient funds Bm He was sobbin', he was mobbin', way belligerent and drunk Bm Talkin' out his head, philosophin' on what the Lord had done Bm He said: "K-Dot, can you pray for me?
It's been a fucked up day for me
Bm I know that you anointed, show me how to overcome." Bm He was lookin' for some closure
Hopin' I could bring him closer
Bm To the spiritual, my spirit do no better, but I told him Bm "I can't sugarcoat the answer for you, this is how I feel:
If somebody kill my son, that mean somebody gettin' killed."
N.C.
Tell me what you do for love, loyalty, and passion of
All the memories collected, moments you could never touch
Bm I'll wait in front a niggas spot and watch him hit his block Bm I'll catch a nigga leavin' service if that's all I got Bm I'll chip a nigga, then throw the blower in his lap Bm Walk myself to the court like, "Bitch, I did that!"
N.C.
Ain't no Black Power when your baby killed by a coward
Bm I can't even keep the peace, don't you fuck with one of ours Bm It be murder in the street, it be bodies in the hour Bm Ghetto bird be on the street, paramedics on the dial Bm Let somebody touch my mama Bm Touch my sister, touch my woman Bm Bm Touch my daddy, touch my niece Bm Bm Bm Bm Touch my nephew, touch my brother Bm You should chip a nigga, then throw the blower in his lap Bm Matter fact, I'm 'bout to speak at this convention
Call you back—
[Interlude: Kendrick Lamar]
Bm C#m Alright, kids, we're gonna talk about gun control Bm C#m (Pray for me) Damn!
[Chorus: Bono]
Bm C#m It's not a place Bm C#m Bm C#m This country is to me a sound of drum and bass Bm C#m You close your eyes to look around
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Bm C#m Hail Mary, Jesus and Joseph Bm The great American flag C#m Is wrapped and dragged with explosives Bm C#m Compulsive disorder, sons and daughters Bm Barricaded blocks and borders C#m Look what you taught us! Bm C#m It's murder on my street, your street, back streets Bm Wall Street, corporate offices C#m Banks, employees, and bosses with Bm C#m Homicidal thoughts; Donald Trump's in office Bm C#m We lost Barack and promised to never doubt him again Bm C#m But is America honest, or do we bask in sin? Bm C#m Pass the gin, I mix it with American blood Bm C#m Then bash him in, you Crippin' or you married to blood? Bm C#m I'll ask again—oops—accident Bm C#m (till chorus) It's nasty when you set us up
Then roll the dice, then bet us up
You overnight the big rifles, then tell Fox to be scared of us
Gang members or terrorists, et cetera, et cetera
America's reflections of me, that's what a mirror does
[Chorus: Bono]
Bm C#m It's not a place Bm C#m Bm C#m This country is to me a sound of drum and bass Bm You close your eyes to look ar—