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A Change Is Gonna Come Tom: Am
A
Yo (one time)
A
I was born by the river (uh) (uh)
Bb Bm
in a tentement oh, my poor mother,
F#m
she could hardly pay the rent
A Bb Bm
It's been a long (ha)
a long time comin
F#m
but I know a change is gonna come
A
oh yes it will
(two time) (yea)
A
It's been too hard livin (huh)
Bb Bm
and I'm afraird to die (why?)
I dont know whats out there
F#m
yea, yea, beyond the sky
A Bb Bm
It's been a long (huh)
a long time comin
F#m
but I know a change is gonna come
A
oh yes it will
Bb Bm
(say it whyclef, check it out, say it, uh uh) oh my
F#m Bm
see I go, to my brotha (c'mon!) (and say what, say what)
and I say brotha
F#m Bm
help me please (c'mon L Boogie!) and he winds up
F#m Bm
he winds up, knockin me, knockin me (uh huh)
E
back down on my knees! ohh
A
(three time!)
A
It's been times when I didn't think
Bb Bm
that I would last for long (huh)
F#m
but now we think we're bound to carry on
A Bb Bm
It's been a long (huh)
a long time comin
F#m but I know a change is gonna come A oh yes it will A this has been the Fugees L Boogie Prize Well Wyclef The Refugees are OUT! (yes it will, yes it will, yes it will)
Ready Or Not Tom: Am Intro: Am - E - F - C - E (These chords are played throughout song)
[CHORUS:]
Am E
Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
F C E
Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly
Am E
Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
F C E
Gonna Find You and Make you want me.
[CLEF:] Now that I escape, sleepwalker awake Those who could relate know the world ain't cake Jail bars ain't golden gates Those who fake, they break, When they meet their 400 pound mate If I could rule the world Everyone would have a gun in the ghetto of course When giddyupin' on their horse I Kick a rhyme drinkin' moonshine I pour a sip on the concrete, for the deceased But no don't weep, Wyclef's in a state of sleep Thinkin' 'bout the robbery that I did last week. Money in the bag, banker looked like a drag I want to play with pelicans from here to Baghdad Gun blast, think fast, I think I'm hit My girl pinched my hips to see if I still exist. I think not, I'll send a letter to my friends, A born again hooligan only to be king again.
[LAURYN:] I play my enemies like a game of chess, where I rest, No stress If you don't smoke sess, lest. I must confess, my destiny's manifest In some Goretex and sweats I make treks like I'm homeless Rap orgies with Porgy and Bess, Capture your bounty like Elliot Ness, YES Bless you if you represent the Fu But I'll hex you with some witch's brew if you're Doo Doo Voo Doo, I can do what you do, easy, BELIEVE ME Frontin' niggas give me hee-bee-gee-bees So while you're imitating Al Capone I'll be Nina Simone And defacating on your microphone.
[Chorus:] Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly
[LAURYN'S INTERLUDE]
You can't run away From these styles I got, oh baby, hey baby Cause I got a lot, oh yeah And anywhere you go My whole crew's gonna know, oh baby, hey baby You can't hide from the block, oh no.
[PRAZ:] Ready or not, refugees takin' over The Buffalo soldier, dread-lock rhasta On the twelfth hour, fly by in my bomber Crews run for cover, now they're under pushin' up flowers Superfly true lies, do or die, Toss me high - only puff la, With my crew from lock high I refugee from Guantanamo Bay Dance around the border like I'm Cassius Clay
[Chorus (Lauryn) REPEAT 3X:]
Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide Gonna Find You and Make You Want Me Complimentary "Ready Or Not" ringtone
Killing Me Softly Tom: Am
Am Dm G C
Strumming my pain with his fingers, singing my life with his words
Am D/F# G F
Killing me softly with his song, killing me softly with his song
C F Bb A
Telling my whole life with his words. Killing me softly with his song
Dm7 G C F I heard he sang a good song. I heard he had a style Dm7 G Am And so I came to see him and listen for a while Dm7 G C E And there he was this young boy. A stranger to my eyes
Am Dm G C
Strumming my pain with his fingers, singing my life with his words
Am D/F# G F
Killing me softly with his song, killing me softly with his song
C F Bb A
Telling my whole life with his words. Killing me softly with his song
Dm7 G C F I felt all flushed with fever. Embarrassed by the crowd. Dm7 G Am I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud. Dm7 G C E I prayed that he would finish, but he just kept right on
Am Dm G C
Strumming my pain with his fingers, singing my life with his words
Am D/F# G F
Killing me softly with his song, killing me softly with his song
C F Bb A
Telling my whole life with his words. Killing me softly with his song
Dm7 G C F He sang as if he knew me in all my dark despair. Dm7 G Am And then he looked right through me as if I wasn't there. Dm7 G C E And he just kept on singing singing clear and strong.
Am Dm G C
Strumming my pain with his fingers, singing my life with his words
Am D/F# G F
Killing me softly with his song, killing me softly with his song
C F Bb A
Telling my whole life with his words. Killing me softly with his song