G#m F# EG#m F# EC#m B AC#m B AG#m F# EG#m F# EC#m B AC#m B A [Verse 1]G#m F# E Visions of Martin Luther staring at meG#m F# E Malcolm X put a hex on my future, someone catch meC#m B A I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song,C#m B the Serengeti's cloneA G#m F# Back to put you backstabbers back on your spinal boneE G#m You slipped your disc when I slid you my discF# E You wanted to diss but jumped on my dickC#m B A Grown men never should bite their tongueC#m B A Unless you eating pussy that smell like it's a stale plumG#m F# E I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistolG#m F# E Aiming it at a pig, Charlotte's web is going to miss youC#m B My issue isn't televised, and you ain't gotta tell the wiseA C#m B How to stay on beat, because our life's an instrumentalA G#m F# This is physical and mental, I won't sugar coat itE G#m F You'd die from diabetes if these other niggas wrote itE C#m B And everything on TV just a figment of imaginationA C#m B I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a HaitianA C#m While you mothafuckas waiting, I be off the slave shipC#m Building pyramids, writing my own hieroglyphs [Chorus]A B F#m Just call the shit HiiiPoWeRA B F#m Nigga, nothing less than HiiiPoWeRC#m Five-star dishes, food for thought, bitchesC#m I mean the shit is, Huey Newton going stupidA B F#m You can't resist his HiiiPoWeRA B F#m Throw your hands up for HiiiPoWeR [Verse 2]G#m F# E Visions of Martin Luther staring at meG#m F# E If I see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happyC#m B A Sorry mama, I can't turn the other cheekC#m B A They wanna knock me off the edge like a fucking widow's peak, uhG#m F# E And she always told me pray for the weak, uhG#m F# E Them demons got me, I ain't prayed in some weeks, uhC#m B A Dear Lord come save me, the devil's working hardC#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 killC#m B A I'm standing on the field full of land minesC#m B A Doing the moonwalk, hoping I blow up in timeG#m F# E Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legendG#m F# E Tryna be a fucking legend, the man of mankindC#m B A Who said a black man in the Illuminati?C#m B A Last time I checked, that was the biggest racist partyC#m G#m So get up off that slave shipC#m G#m Build your own pyramids, write your own hieroglyphs [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]A B F#m Just call the shit HiiiPoWeRA B F#m Nigga, nothing less than HiiiPoWeRC#m Five-star dishes, food for thought, bitchesC#m I mean the shit is, Bobby Seale making mealsA B F#m You can't resist his HiiiPoWeRA 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 wayC#m B A We been down for too long, but that's alrightC#m B A We was built to be strong, cause it's our life, na-na-naG#m F# E G#m F# E Every day we fight the system, we fight the systemC#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 partyC#m B A Last time I checked, we was racing with Marcus GarveyC#m B A On the freeway to Africa 'til I wreck my AudiG#m F# E And I want everybody to view my autopsyG#m F# E So you can see exactly where the government had shot meC#m B A No conspiracy, my fate is inevitableC#m B A They play musical chairs once I'm on that pedestalG#m F# E Frightening, so fucking frighteningG#m F# E Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insaneC#m B A The reason Lauryn Hill don't sing, or Kurt CobainC#m B A Loaded that clip and then said bangG#m F# The drama it bring is crazy, product of the late 80'sE G#m F# E Tryna stay above water, that's why we shun the navyC#m B A Pull your guns and play me, let's set it offC#m B A Cause a riot, throw a MolotovG#m F# E Somebody told me them pirates had got lostC#m G#m Cause we been off them slave shipsC#m G#m Got our own pyramids, write our own hieroglyphs [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]A B F#m Just call the shit HiiiPoWeRA B F#m Nigga, nothing less than HiiiPoWeRC#m Five-star dishes, food for thought, bitchesC#m I mean the shit is, Fred Hampton on your campusA B F#m You can't resist his HiiiPoWeRA 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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