Chords for I Wish (Remix) : R Kelly

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_ _ [D#m] _ [F#] Yo what up my nigga?
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[F#] I was in the hood, I just thought I'd stop by and holla at you for [G#] a minute.
Pour [C#] out a little liquor or something.
[D#m] Nigga we done [F#] been through a whole lot of shit [G#] together
Running these [F#] streets to being down for [D#m] whatever
And now that [F#] you're gone I got a whole lot of [G#] shit to tell ya
Things I [C#] should've said way back when we [D#m] was younger
Remember [F#] when we used to roll hand in hand
And now I'm [C#] tripping on how I really [D#m] miss you man
And remember [F#] when you and me would say
We'd get up out [C#] this hood and everything would be [D#m] okay
It's all good [F#] now, my [B] nigga we out the hood [F#] now
[D#m] We have the same [F#] ideas but not the same [B] careers
We share the same [C#] old laughs but not the [D#m] same tears
You were [F#] my homie, my stony, [B] my roadie, my [C#] nigga
And never placed no bitch [D#m] before me
Man I [F#] swear to god I love you for [B] that shit
Why'd you have to get [C#] hit?
Where was I?
What [D#m] time was it?
You was [F#] supposed to get older [C#] with me
On stage, hands on [D#m] shoulders with me
[F#] Copping them rings, rovers [B] with me
Sitting [C#] on things and smoking [D#m] trees
And if it [F#] wasn't for the will that [B] god had made
I'd turn [C#] back the hands of time and [D#m] take your place
Sitting [F#] here sipping on this [B] Tennessee
Just [C#] thinking about what you meant [D#m] to me, you my nigga
And when you're [F#] gone you will always be [B] my nigga
Though you made it [C#] home I'm still missing you [D#m] my nigga
Feeling like the [F#] time was wrong my [B] nigga
Heard you smiling down [C#] saying carry on my [D#m] nigga
Sometimes [F#] my nights can get long my [B] nigga
Sometimes [C#] I feel god did me wrong [D#m] my nigga
So I [F#] had to write a song [B] my nigga
Just to let you [C#] know that you're [D#m] still my nigga
[F#] I'm with my nigga
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[C#] I'm with [D#m] my nigga
Your little [D#] son is looking at me like [B] where's my daddy
And your [C#] 13 year old daughter is mad cause [D#m] she understands
[G#] Promised your mama I'd take [B] care of the family
But [C] she's so hurt she turns away [D#m] my helping hand
Damn [F#] I wish your ass was here my [B] nigga
To grow that great [A#m] beard and smoke that cigar [D#m] my nigga
And we would [F#] talk about your getting up [B] out this gate
And you would [C#] tell me how it keeps calling [D#m] your name
You get right [F#] right right
Never [B] afraid to
Die [F#] die die
But [D#m] sometimes we
Right [F#] right right
Acts in [G#] the law
Why [C#] why why
They tear down these [D#m] projects
We were [F#] homies for like 23 [B] years
Sat in [C#] church and cried the same [D#m] 13's
You [F#] remember when Bob [B] worked with me
Now [C#] we used to share the same [D#m] old gear
And remember [F#] when you and me would say
We'd get up out [C#] this hood and everything would be [D#m] ok
It's all good [F#] now
My [B] nigga we out the [C#] hood now
[D#m] It's so easy for [F#] folks to say Rob just live on
When I'm dying every second [D#m] that you're gone
Nevertheless [F#] I try my best to [B] be strong
Hoping you [C#] said your prayers before you went [D#m] on home
We done stood [F#] on these blocks and just shot [B] the breeze
We slap [C#] boxed dead in the middle of the [D#m] streets
And if a [F#] fight broke out you would [B] take up a meeting
All [C#] I have left are these good [D#m] old memories
[F#] Why why [B] why Oh why
[C#] Why why why
Yo [D#m] dawg I can't explain how [F#] I miss you
We stayed together coppin' cane, [C#] poppin' pistols
I miss [D#m] you most putting a du-rac [F#] over your bean head
Even out the hood don't [C#] have seen you brag
Coming [D#m] up off the fiends with [F#] bags
Running up out the cleanest jack
You was the closest nigga I [D#m] had
Look how we stayed [F#] aces
Hustle made big faces
[C#] I wish we could trade [D#m] places
Fuck giving you [F#] ice
I'd rather give you life
And the things that [C#] I had I'd give you [D#m] twice
What the deal my [F#] nigga
I know you holding it [B] down
If you could see me you would [C#] say I'm talking soft right [D#m] now
But it's hard for me [F#] to say when I'ma see you again
And I know it's fucked up I gotta talk through this [D#m] pen
But you died for [F#] the love of the dough
[B] The love of the block
[C#] Sixteen you was running the [D#m] spot
Boy your mama used [F#] to hate how we stood on the [B] curb
Hanging with wild thug [C#] niggas
Smoking the [D#m] herb
I'ma keep pouring [F#] this liquor and that's my [G#] word
This here's for my [C#] niggas that be flipping them [D#m] birds Word up
[F#] You always been [B] my nigga _
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[C#] _ [D#m] You [F#] been my nigga
You [B] been my nigga
You been my nigga _
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