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C#m B A [Verse 1]
G#m F# E Visions of Martin Luther staring at me
G#m F# E Malcolm X put a hex on my future, someone catch me
C#m B A I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song,
C#m B the Serengeti's clone
A G#m F# Back to put you backstabbers back on your spinal bone
E G#m You slipped your disc when I slid you my disc
F# E You wanted to diss but jumped on my dick
C#m B A Grown men never should bite their tongue
C#m B A Unless you eating pussy that smell like it's a stale plum
G#m F# E I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol
G#m F# E Aiming it at a pig, Charlotte's web is going to miss you
C#m B My issue isn't televised, and you ain't gotta tell the wise
A C#m B How to stay on beat, because our life's an instrumental
A G#m F# This is physical and mental, I won't sugar coat it
E G#m F You'd die from diabetes if these other niggas wrote it
E C#m B And everything on TV just a figment of imagination
A C#m B I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a Haitian
A C#m While you mothafuckas waiting, I be off the slave ship
C#m Building pyramids, writing my own hieroglyphs [Chorus]
A B F#m Just call the shit HiiiPoWeR
A B F#m Nigga, nothing less than HiiiPoWeR
C#m Five-star dishes, food for thought, bitches
C#m I mean the shit is, Huey Newton going stupid
A B F#m You can't resist his HiiiPoWeR
A B F#m Throw your hands up for HiiiPoWeR [Verse 2]
G#m F# E Visions of Martin Luther staring at me
G#m F# E If I see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy
C#m B A Sorry mama, I can't turn the other cheek
C#m B A They wanna knock me off the edge like a fucking widow's peak, uh
G#m F# E And she always told me pray for the weak, uh
G#m F# E Them demons got me, I ain't prayed in some weeks, uh
C#m B A Dear Lord come save me, the devil's working hard
C#m B A He probly clocking double shifts on all of his jobs N.C. Frightening, so fucking frightening N.C. Enough to drive a man insane, I need a license to kill
C#m B A I'm standing on the field full of land mines
C#m B A Doing the moonwalk, hoping I blow up in time
G#m F# E Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend
G#m F# E Tryna be a fucking legend, the man of mankind
C#m B A Who said a black man in the Illuminati?
C#m B A Last time I checked, that was the biggest racist party
C#m G#m So get up off that slave ship
C#m G#m Build your own pyramids, write your own hieroglyphs [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
A B F#m Just call the shit HiiiPoWeR
A B F#m Nigga, nothing less than HiiiPoWeR
C#m Five-star dishes, food for thought, bitches
C#m I mean the shit is, Bobby Seale making meals
A B F#m You can't resist his HiiiPoWeR
A B F#m Throw your hands up for HiiiPoWeR [Bridge]
G#m F# E G#m F# E Every day we fight the system just to make our way
C#m B A We been down for too long, but that's alright
C#m B A We was built to be strong, cause it's our life, na-na-na
G#m F# E G#m F# E Every day we fight the system, we fight the system
C#m B A We fight the system (Never like the system)
C#m B A We been down for too long but that's alright, na-na-na [Verse 3]
G#m F# E Who said a black man in the Illuminati?
G#m F# E Last time I checked, that was the biggest racist party
C#m B A Last time I checked, we was racing with Marcus Garvey
C#m B A On the freeway to Africa 'til I wreck my Audi
G#m F# E And I want everybody to view my autopsy
G#m F# E So you can see exactly where the government had shot me
C#m B A No conspiracy, my fate is inevitable
C#m B A They play musical chairs once I'm on that pedestal
G#m F# E Frightening, so fucking frightening
G#m F# E Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane
C#m B A The reason Lauryn Hill don't sing, or Kurt Cobain
C#m B A Loaded that clip and then said bang
G#m F# The drama it bring is crazy, product of the late 80's
E G#m F# E Tryna stay above water, that's why we shun the navy
C#m B A Pull your guns and play me, let's set it off
C#m B A Cause a riot, throw a Molotov
G#m F# E Somebody told me them pirates had got lost
C#m G#m Cause we been off them slave ships
C#m G#m Got our own pyramids, write our own hieroglyphs [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
A B F#m Just call the shit HiiiPoWeR
A B F#m Nigga, nothing less than HiiiPoWeR
C#m Five-star dishes, food for thought, bitches
C#m I mean the shit is, Fred Hampton on your campus
A B F#m You can't resist his HiiiPoWeR
A B F#m Throw your hands up for HiiiPoWeR [Outro: Kendrick Lamar]
G#m F# E Thug Life!
G#m F# E Thug Life!
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