Chords for Godfather of Harlem - In These Streets (Audio) ft. John Legend, YBN Cordae, Nick Grant

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[D] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
There [C] are many _ _ dangers, _
_ [D] _ [G] I still go [G] out there.
There [C] are many _ _ [Gm] fallen, [G] _
_ [D] but I'm still [G] not scared. _
There are many times when trouble's _ _ on, _ _ _
In my street, _ _ walking [Bb] down my [G] street. _ _
In my _ street, _ walking down my street.
Uh, [C] listen, vivid descriptions, no witness.
Kids is the [D] victim, show business.
Worry [G] about minding your business.
I swear this world is [C] so vicious.
Uh, what [Cm] they know, _ [D] they know, _ [G] _ they know. _
[C] Uh, life can be grand, life can be [Cm] shitty.
Life is what you make it, [D] never look for pity.
Make excuses, we do it, the [G] truth is,
Life is so beautiful, and beautiful [C] is music.
Scream, what was me?
Niggas got they problems.
Learning lessons everyday, you just gotta [D] solve them.
Been through [G] my bullshit, you just make me strong.
Please take me home, gotta take [C] so long.
It's okay to cry, but it's better than [Cm] laugh.
Start a new beginning while you sever your [D] past.
Always put yourself first, never in [G] last.
You tend to do that, the pressure's [C] bad.
I know better than most, having negative growth.
And your cheddar is low, and your debt will [D] explode.
And your baby mama [G] call on with the daily drama.
Often so lately I've been falling, make a good [C] bully.
There are many _ _ [Gm] dangers, _
_ [D] _ [G] I still go out there.
There [C] are many _ _ [Gm] falling, [G] _
_ [D] but I'm still [G] not scared. _
There are many times when trouble's all around. _ _ _ _
In my _ street, _ _ walking [Bb] down my [G] street. _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Uh, [C] show no love, lover get you [Cm] killed.
Learn to trade a [D] skill, hard to bet the house on you [G] niggas.
We don't know how you built, [C] peep game.
No I can't take losses, [Cm] still we sign contracts with the clauses.
[D] For the white men [G] and robbers, we get out the hood.
Still the only way we leave in the coffin.
I [C] need more choices.
Riding with [Cm] my dogs, live from the garden [D] of Eden.
Where evil survives to the maw.
Fans at the [G] door, nigga, yeah you know the SWAT is the fly on [C] the wall.
Go boy, let the guys out [Cm] the car.
Everything is good until the sky started [D] falling.
Damn nigga, even home ain't [G] safe.
At the hands of police, you can die in your [C] yard.
America is a cold game.
We selling china for the low man.
[D] Placed dope in our hood, now they trying to hit a nigga with [G] the Rico.
Like Calvin missing his rope [C] chain.
Damn, you tough right?
My [Cm] skin color is a knife wonder.
Look a nigga [D] dead in his eyes, you can tell if he live.
His eyes [G] flutter, so I shoot a flower, he ready to [C] frost up.
There are many dangers. _ _
_ [D] _ [G] I still go out there.
There [C] are many _ _ [Gm] fallen.
[G] _
_ [D] _ But I'm still [G] not scared. _
There are many times when trouble's _ _ on. _ _ _ _
In my street. _ _ _
Walking down my street. _
In my _ street. _
Walking [D] down [G] my street.
Walking down my street.
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