Chords for Fugees - Manifest

[Em] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] Why clap for your son?
Last [Em] time I cried _ _
[Bm] I cried so hard
Come on, as we bug [Em] out
I used to go to [Bm] church _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ Hellboogie dropped the [Bm] hearse
I _ _ [Em] woke up this morning
I was feeling kinda [Bm] high
It was me, Jesus Christ, and Halle Selassie
[Em] I, [G] Selassie, I said greets
In the [Bm] name of the most high
Jah Ross the [Em] far right Christ
Tixipi the Armoredo
Pass me down the table, since today I'll be betrayed
I want to use twelve disciples, give me a clue
Who can do this for [E] you?
The kid on the block who make less money than you
But I'm [G] powerful, they offer them thirty pieces [D] of silver
All [G] he gotta do is deliver the Savior
Right on Bergen Street from bad luck to good luck
My cup runneth over, [Bm] pass it down, gusl up
[Em] The time have arrived, the prophecy will [Bm] manifest
I saw death, I got scared, but the flask on my chest
[Em] Father, if possible, pass this cup [Bm] before me
Yo, it's too late, I chose my destiny and get [Em] so many
_ _ You [Bm] _ _
[G] _ [Bm] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] see, I loved hard once, but this time I'm gonna do it again
The love wasn't [Bm] returned, I found out the man I doubt
For he wasn't even [Em] concerned, in time it turned
He tried to burn me like a perm
[Bm] Though my eye saw the deception, my heart wouldn't let me learn
[Em] From, um, some dumb woman was [D] I
And every time he'd lie, he would cry
And inside [Em] I'd die
My heart must have died a thousand steps
[Bm] Compared myself to Tony's racks and thought I'd never catch my [Em] breath
Nothing left, he stole a heart beating from my chest
I [Bm] tried to call the cops, that type of thief they can't arrest
[Em] Pain suppressed, will lead to cardiac [Bm] arrest
Diamonds deserve diamonds, but he convinced me I was worth less
[Em] When my people took protest, I was the one who died
I told them I didn't need [Bm] business, cause my shit was complex
More than just a [Em] set, I was blessed
But couldn't feel it like when I was caressed
I [E] put the knife clutch in my breast, overwhelmed by God's test
I was God's best, contemplating death with a Gillette
But no man is ever worth the paradise manifest
[Em] _ _
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[G] _ _ [Em] Frod, _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
[G] _ _ wow _ _ _ _
[Em] Gun clap, shell cap, got them crawling on they backs
[E] I'm through with the fool, they be who the fuck is that
It's unpredictable, when my tongue pop on jujitsu
Cut you with my lyrics, stab you with my [Em] pencil
Lethal [G] injection, witness [Bm] protection
Refugee camps under [Em] investigation
Gunshot [G] burps in all directions
For the wack MC's, we reach a revelation
Discharge through your pores, get raw and kill [Bm] boars
I can't keep a time when I'm on a tour
[Em] Some [G] manifest with slugs in they [Bm] chest
God bless all [Em] the cowboys in the wild, wild west
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_ _ Shit, y'all mother _ _ _
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[Cm] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ fucker that hate me
_ [Cm] _ _ Drugged up most of the time, but I'm still a man
I remember one time I [Gm] was so fucking high
Man, I just got finished drinking, I came home, [Cm] started sniffing
I just got up and fell the fuck out, yo
[Gm] Instead of my brother helping me up
He just started straight kicking me in the [Cm] bathroom
Yo, get up, get up, get up
Mom's gonna get us, yo, get up
[Gm] I wake up in the morning, man, flailing my throw up
And shit all over [Cm] my nose, man
You know what I realized?
It's easy to [Gm] kill niggas, man
It's easy to kill niggas
Cause they look like [Cm] you, they smell like you
Shit, they even live on your same [Bb] motherfucking block
The only problem we have is killing people
[Cm] Who don't look like us
Who oppress [Gm] us, shit
Ay, if you wanna impress me
Shoot the motherfucker [Cm] who turned off my lights
If you wanna impress me, shoot somebody
Who [Gm] making my bills high all of the time
It's [Cm] easy for cats to kill other cats
It's just the dogs, they got trouble [Gm] with
You know what I'm saying?
It's time for us to stand up like men [Cm] and women, yo
Word up, you gotta stand up
You know why?
[Gm] You let a motherfucker kick you five times
They gonna kick you [Cm] five times
You let him kick you three times
You let a nigga kick [Gm] you three times
You let him kick you twice, they gonna kick you [Cm] twice
You let him kick you once, they gonna kick you once
But if [Gm] you break off the motherfucking feet
Ain't gonna be no more [Cm] kicking going on, kid
Ain't no more kicking
I learned that [Gm] shit growing up in Newark, man
The brick city
_ [N] _ _ The score was written by the Fugees
Produced by Wyclef and Lorman
Executive producers, my man Proswer
Associate producers, my man Salam
Diamond D, Forte, Sean the English Kid
Music supervised by my man Jerry
Edited by my man Warren
Stunts by my man DJ Scribble and my man DJ Leon
Know what I'm saying?
What are you asking for?
Get out of here!
Get out of here! _
Excuse me, inspired by my man
Khalees Bayon, narrated by my man
Roz Baraka, starring
Wyclef as the preacher's son, God bless
Lones and Boogie
And my man Proswer as that
Fucked up nigga, you know what I'm saying?
Junior as my man Lil Junior, bro, motherfucker
And my man Tyler as the Chinese store owner
And the miscellaneous nigga
I walk the talk, motherfucker
And that Will as the quick combo
_ That's right, and Jay
As another miscellaneous nigga
That nigga that always lying about his _ dicks
_ Know what I'm saying?
And check out the bully
For my man, why I can't do his hip-hop
For the lady, mister, mister
And by the way, what do you buy?
Ella Boo Boo, Captain Ghetto
The Blockmaster, Cool DJ The end
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