Chords for Brighter Days

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83.15 bpm
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Gb

Bbm

Ab

Fm

Eb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Brighter Days chords
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[Fm] Thinking bout the brighter [Gb] days of my life
[Eb] And all I ever seem to [Fm] do is just try
This is for my homies [Gb] out there worldwide
I know I hear someone [Bbm] callin' your name
[Fm] This is for the homies [Gb] all in my life
[Eb] All the old genes are [Bbm] doin' hard times
[Db] I never seen a day I [Gb] seen the sunshine
[Fm] Thinkin' bout the brighter [Bbm] days of my life
See I'm the king of the [Fm] streets, I'm the one you wanna [Gb] be
Ball head, quarters, [Ab] knees rockin' right
Night [Bbm] yeast, penalty estate, [Ab] tall by nature
I'm [Gb] a dog, 45 in the [Fm] gut, I'm 23rd at wall
On my own, boy, throw it from the west side [Gb] flat
I slide through, [Ab] BG, like T from the [Bbm] grass
Stay strapped, clap, [Ab] gotta let the bullets release
[Gb] Like 41st Street, [F] toast, on rest in [Bb] peace
An exegee, suck a [Fm] freak, a lot of them [Gb] enemies
Fox 11 type [Eb] shit, like onejo from [Bbm] Harleys
A notorious [Ab] assassin, get out and start [Gb] blastin'
The hood's on my [Cm] head, ain't no need to be [Bbm] askin'
[Fm] I'm [Gb] [Ab] [Bbm]
[Ab] [Gb] [Bbm]
[Fm] a [Gb] [Ab] [Bbm]
[Ab] [Gb] [Fm] dog, 45 [Bbm] in the gut, I'm 23rd at wall
On my own, [Fm] [Gb] [Ab] [Bbm] boy, throw it from the west side flat
Fox 11 type shit, like onejo from Harleys
A notorious assassin, get out and start blastin'
The hood's on my head, ain't no need to be askin'
I [Ab] never see the day, I see [Gb] the sunshine
[Fm] It's about the brighter day, [Bbm] or about
A hundred south side of [Eb] riders multiply by a thousand
In fact, we're the reasons [Abm] why institutions are [Bb] crowded
Like my homie, baby [Ab] chokes from the Vados 3, [Gb] 7, 1, 8, 7
On the [F] band, don't come with a [Bbm] pension
And these streets are [Fm] released until we get arrested
[Gb] Fuck Chief Leonard [Ab] Marsh, boy, we sendin' a [Bbm] message
Like Gloria Molina should speak up for us
[Gb] And all them blacks got the [F] programs, but we the most [Bbm] dangerous
N [Ab]-A-A-C-P, [Gb] don't exist for a [Eb] young
M-E-X-I-C [Bbm]-A-N-G, [Ab] homie, I'm a ride for the [Gb] cars
Like Face from that [Fm] A-T Street [Bbm] Rancho Park
Our state [Ab] hoods delight, trust on that [Gb] P-U-E and T-E
[Eb] Early streets, scrappy north, [Bbm] and that's my primo G
[Ab] So we stay under the bridge, [Gb] Aliso Village, 1st Street
[Fm] Shuttin' down like Nizna, come on
You got the brighter things [Gb] in my life
And [Eb] I never think that the [Bbm] world's just right
This [Ab] is for the homies out [Gb] there worldwide
[Fm] I guess I'll hold on [Bbm] to your prize
[Fm] This is for the homies all [Gb] in my life
All [Ab] the old g's is doin' [Bbm] hard times
I [Ab] never see the day I'll see [Gb] the sunshine
Think [Fm] about the brighter things [Bbm] in my life
So I'ma stay pickin' [Fm] cherries like they doin' the bill
[Gb] Little minor from Pomona, [Ab] keep your hand on the steel
[Bbm] Them AR [Ab]-15s make a snitch blood spill
[Gb] Travi Lokes, we revive [Cm] local gang for real
[Bbm] I stay servin' on the [Fm] walkin' like Jasper on Spruce
[Gb] Vice T for melmo de Flores, [Ab] leave your battery debruced
[Bbm] Or like Chucky from Florencia, [Ab] he a straight up fool
[Gb] Tattooed on the [Fm] faces, juvenile school
[Bbm] New rules, new town, [Ab] like Stomps and Pico
[Gb] VK all day [Ab] with a [Bbm] Dez or Rigo
Big Lou, stay [Ab] tackin' in the west, the logo
[Gb] Where I'm snipin' everybody [Fm] with them [Bbm] westside locos
Evil side like me [Fm] and little tiny from We
My [Gb] skin, Corras, Little Cook, [Ab] we got them [Bbm] itchy fingers
Like Chatterwitchy Knox [Ab] from them eastside chicas
[Gb] Chino Grande, give it up, [F] cause we show no [Bbm] weakness
[Fm] Thinkin' bout the brighter days [Gb] in my life
And all [Eb] I ever seem to do is [Bbm] just try
This is [Ab] for my homies out there [Gb] worldwide
I know [Fm] it gets hard, hold on to [Bbm] your fly
This is [Fm] for the homies all in [Gb] my life
All the [Ab] old jeans and still [Bbm] in hard times
And never [Ab] say the day I'll see the [Gb] sunshine
Thinkin' [Fm] bout the brighter days [Bbm] in your life
[Ab] [Gb] Your life
[Ab] The brighter days [Bbm] in your life
[Ab] [Gb] Your life
[Fm] [N]
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Gb
134211112
Bbm
13421111
Ab
134211114
Fm
123111111
Eb
12341116
Gb
134211112
Bbm
13421111
Ab
134211114
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[Fm] Thinking bout the brighter [Gb] days of my life
[Eb] And all I ever seem to [Fm] do is just try
This is for my homies [Gb] out there worldwide
I know I hear someone [Bbm] callin' your name
[Fm] This is for the homies [Gb] all in my life
[Eb] All the old genes are [Bbm] doin' hard times
[Db] I never seen a day I [Gb] seen the sunshine
[Fm] Thinkin' bout the brighter [Bbm] days of my life
See I'm the king of the [Fm] streets, I'm the one you wanna [Gb] be
Ball head, quarters, [Ab] knees rockin' right
Night [Bbm] yeast, penalty estate, [Ab] tall by nature
I'm [Gb] a dog, 45 in the [Fm] gut, I'm 23rd at wall
On my own, boy, throw it from the west side [Gb] flat
I slide through, [Ab] BG, like T from the [Bbm] grass
Stay strapped, clap, [Ab] gotta let the bullets release
[Gb] Like 41st Street, [F] toast, on rest in [Bb] peace
An exegee, suck a [Fm] freak, a lot of them [Gb] enemies
Fox 11 type [Eb] shit, like onejo from [Bbm] Harleys
A notorious [Ab] assassin, get out and start [Gb] blastin'
The hood's on my [Cm] head, ain't no need to be [Bbm] askin'
_ [Fm] I'm [Gb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bbm] _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _
[Fm] a _ [Gb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bbm] _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Gb] _ [Fm] dog, 45 [Bbm] in the gut, I'm 23rd at wall
On my own, [Fm] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [Ab] _ [Bbm] boy, throw it from the west side flat
Fox 11 type shit, like onejo from Harleys
A notorious assassin, get out and start blastin'
The hood's on my head, ain't no need to be askin'
I [Ab] never see the day, I see [Gb] the sunshine
[Fm] It's about the brighter day, [Bbm] or about
A hundred south side of [Eb] riders multiply by a thousand
In fact, we're the reasons [Abm] why institutions are [Bb] crowded
Like my homie, baby [Ab] chokes from the Vados 3, [Gb] 7, 1, 8, 7
On the [F] band, don't come with a [Bbm] pension
And these streets are [Fm] released until we get arrested
[Gb] Fuck Chief Leonard [Ab] Marsh, boy, we sendin' a [Bbm] message
Like Gloria Molina should speak up for us
[Gb] And all them blacks got the [F] programs, but we the most [Bbm] dangerous
N [Ab]-A-A-C-P, [Gb] don't exist for a [Eb] young
M-E-X-I-C [Bbm]-A-N-G, [Ab] homie, I'm a ride for the [Gb] cars
Like Face from that [Fm] A-T Street [Bbm] Rancho Park
Our state [Ab] hoods delight, trust on that [Gb] P-U-E and T-E
[Eb] Early streets, scrappy north, [Bbm] and that's my primo G
[Ab] So we stay under the bridge, [Gb] Aliso Village, 1st Street
[Fm] Shuttin' down like Nizna, come on
You got the brighter things [Gb] in my life
And [Eb] I never think that the [Bbm] world's just right
This [Ab] is for the homies out [Gb] there worldwide
[Fm] I guess I'll hold on [Bbm] to your prize
[Fm] This is for the homies all [Gb] in my life
All [Ab] the old g's is doin' [Bbm] hard times
I [Ab] never see the day I'll see [Gb] the sunshine
Think [Fm] about the brighter things [Bbm] in my life
So I'ma stay pickin' [Fm] cherries like they doin' the bill
[Gb] Little minor from Pomona, [Ab] keep your hand on the steel
[Bbm] Them AR [Ab]-15s make a snitch blood spill
[Gb] Travi Lokes, we revive [Cm] local gang for real
[Bbm] I stay servin' on the [Fm] walkin' like Jasper on Spruce
[Gb] Vice T for melmo de Flores, [Ab] leave your battery debruced
[Bbm] Or like Chucky from Florencia, [Ab] he a straight up fool
[Gb] Tattooed on the [Fm] faces, juvenile school
[Bbm] New rules, new town, [Ab] like Stomps and Pico
[Gb] VK all day [Ab] with a [Bbm] Dez or Rigo
Big Lou, stay [Ab] tackin' in the west, the logo
[Gb] Where I'm snipin' everybody [Fm] with them [Bbm] westside locos
Evil side like me [Fm] and little tiny from We
My [Gb] skin, Corras, Little Cook, [Ab] we got them [Bbm] itchy fingers
Like Chatterwitchy Knox [Ab] from them eastside chicas
[Gb] Chino Grande, give it up, [F] cause we show no [Bbm] weakness
[Fm] Thinkin' bout the brighter days [Gb] in my life
And all [Eb] I ever seem to do is [Bbm] just try
This is [Ab] for my homies out there [Gb] worldwide
I know [Fm] it gets hard, hold on to [Bbm] your fly
This is [Fm] for the homies all in [Gb] my life
All the [Ab] old jeans and still [Bbm] in hard times
And never [Ab] say the day I'll see the [Gb] sunshine
Thinkin' [Fm] bout the brighter days [Bbm] in your life
[Ab] _ [Gb] Your life
[Ab] The brighter days [Bbm] in your life
[Ab] _ [Gb] Your life
_ [Fm] _ _ [N] _