Chords for Growing Pains (Do It Again)

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[A] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [D] _ _ [Bm] [E] Okay, I remember the days [F#m] High rights, low [D] lefties, even Stevens and
Fays [B] Troops, flottos, and [A] BKs, those was the days
[F#m] High tech boots, spray painted [D] with your name T [B]-shirts, airbrushed, they're red the [A] same
They carry bone [F#m] chains One goal with [D] your initial
Harris [B] photos, group shots, can you [F#m] remember?
Buried them, told them to go to the [D] prime and die
Didn't lie, [B] stuffed in the head with the, [A] wish it [F#m] disobeyed
Had no Clayton [D] Craig just to reiterate, [E] y'all, those was the [A] days
Voting invasions [F#m] of haters, man, Kusum [D] all around
Used to get down, [B] that true flavor, [A] bumping kilos
Rocking, [F#m] damaged, cross, color, and [D] Paco
[B] While playboys stepped in talent shows [A] Prime nights, cups, and cango, [F#m] it's so cool
[D] New model cars, we ride [B] old school
It [A] used to be all good, when [F#m] we played, double dutch in the [D] hood
On [B] the softball team, I was swinging that [A] wood
I remember eating [F#m] Kool-Aid and sunflower [D] seeds
Jelly shoes, head [Bm] traded with a thousand [A] beats
Mama sitting on [F#m] the porch till the lights come [D] on
Or when [B] I woke up in the morning and my bike was [A] gone
I was sick, till [F#m] my stomach couldn't eat for [D] days
Sweeping beauty shops, [Bm] saving, making minimum [A] wage
Then I copped the 10 [F#m]-speed and got back on my [D] feet
A whole pack of girls [E] riding 20 deep in the [A] street
We playing catch-a-boy, [F#m] trick-a-boy, switching up the [D] rules
A summertime [Bm] splash party, get you in the [A] pool
Ladies, if you [F#m] feeling, holler back, cause you with [D] me
Shawty, my kia, [E] Tony, Mack, Jay, Lay, and [A] Nikki
This for all them hood hawks that lost in every [D] city
Ludacris face, [Bm] Lil' Face, Shana, you with [A] me, we trying
[F#m] Trying so hard, [D] hard to [E] survive
[A] Cause even though we were young, [D] we had to [Bm] stay strong
[A] No matter what we [F#m] went through, [D] it was him [E] right through
[F#m] And that's how it went, [D] when we [Bm] were kids
I [A] had a ****, [F#m] but no silver, no gold or [D] platinum
I was simply [B] red from the years I've been holding back
[A] With two sides to a book, I lick stamps that like [D] matches
Set fire [B] from garbage pails and cabbage [A] patches
Child of the corn, been wild since I was [D] born
[F#] Climbing over barbed wire, clothes got [A] torn
Shoes got [F#m] muddy and my clique turned [D] cruddy
Wherever I [Bm] go, they with, they my [A] buddies
I brush teeth, [F#m] brush naps in Calm [D] Street
Dreaming of [E] Cadillacs, wood wheels and plush [A] seats
Cats with gold [F#m] teeth and raps with such [D] beef
Macs with no [Bm] grief and some ****
[A] When I loaded my ****, [F#m] I was ready for action
[D] [F#] Staring at beer cans in the moment of crack
[A] Wanna hang with the big boys and play with the big [D] toys
And be with the people [Bm] making all they got
[A] Remember, [F#] swash watches, Azar [D] Sparys
Levi [E] Denims, Dryd Eye [F#m] Jerry
Back when the girls wore striped chick [D] jeans
[Bm] Straight leg, Lee's on, Sonos the Sims
[A] [F#m] Bondo paint was all good if you had [D] it
As [F#] long as you was riding, you ain't need to have [A] game
Leaving back [F#m] antics with Starvin' to touch [D] status
Either had a car, [E] Faber-Jordan or Kep's Shag
[A] Old [F#m] school homies did nothing but block [D] brand
Staying gold on [E] the old E and Pop [A] Zan
[F#m] Mama had the monitors, you hung around
[D] To the point where you [E] came in the house when they come around
[A] [F#m] My dad was dead, so these streets had to [D] raise me
And even [E] back in 1983, **** was [A] crazy
Young black broke, drunk beer [D] smoke
It's good to kick my [E] ass out of school
[A] I'm [F#m] trying so hard, [D] hard [E] to survive
[A] Cause even though we were [F#m] young, [D] we had to stay [E] strong
No [A] matter what [F#m] we went through, [D] it was me [E] and my crew
[F#m] And that's how we'll win
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Me and the club, got my fitted on, teeth and on, **** in the club
Look around, gotta see who won't pee in the club
See them lame **** sipping Dom P in the club
When you smell a yak, matter of fact, we in the club
Walk T's and them Air Force deep in the club
Throwing up a sign, ****, Wall Street in the club
Make your head nod, cause my joint beat in the club
For **** that'll spend they whole week in the club
And them **** that be drunk and want to beef in the club
And them haters that'll see they blood leak in the club
You can't breathe in the club, it's called post-it
[C] Post-it in back, post-it in front, post-it about sad smoking
Post-it in the window, blowin' that endo
Post-it with my kimco, post-it in the curb
Post-it in the back, post-it in front, post-it about sad smoking
Post-it in the window, blowin' that endo
Post-it with my kimco, post-it in the_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _