Real People Chords by Ice Cube Common

[Start]

[Intro]
Db7 E Gb7 Db E Gb7 Db7 E
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Gb7 Db Db7 Gb Db7 Gb7
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Db Db7 Db Db7
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[Verse]
           Db                                     
We used to fight and fuss we used to yell and cuss
        E                    Gb        
We used to cock and bust now look at us
        Dbm                 B7          
We done turned to ashes and dust to dust
          E                    Gb               
I shoulda turned the cause and returned the love
          Db7                             
I shoulda passed the bud to all the bloods
E                              Gb             
And leave them slugs with them pigs in the mud
Db                                    
Who the fuck turned twoPac into a thug
E                       Gb             
All I used to get was a pound and a hug
Dbm                     B                 
I remember when we used to hate them drugs
E                        Gb             
Now we can't rap without being fucked up
Db                       Dbm               
High in the club but you sound like a drunk
E                        Gb            
Hard in the street but a jailhouse punk
Dbm                       B                     
Me and that nigga yeah we used to bring the funk
E                   Gb                 
Now we got love and respect like a monk
Dbm        Db            Dbm          
Understand that we got a lot in common
                 E                    
Homie you in the same boat that I'm in
    E                                      
I'm calling all the real people real people


[Chorus]
Dbm B E Gb Dbm E
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    Gb Dbm  E Gb Dbm Dbm7 E Gb7 Dbm                     
Let em know ■ ■  ■   ■    ■ ■   that the change gon come
                  Db                     
Tell me where the real people Real people


[Verse]
                         E           
It's time to wake up and stand as one
                E                      
Calling all the real people real people
Gb7                         Db           
You still got our faith nah we ain't none
     Db                                
Tell me where the real people out there
                    Db   
The real people out there
       E                               
It's a good day when it's me and O'Shea
                    Gb               
It's like the times we cheered for OJ
  Gb                    
I say Mike Cube say Kobe
Db                                        
But ain't no more beef I put that on chief
        Db                              
Blaow a little homie dead in the streets
E                      Gb                 
It's like the day they compared us to meat
Db                               
Glad Farrakan prepared us to meet
Dbm            Gb7                       
Now me and bro bringing meals to the meek
Dbm                  B                     
Think about my homie locked up like a Rasta
E              Gb                        
Dude in my ear asking me about the Oscars
Dbm              Dbm7                    
I build with the gods to show improvement
E                Gb                          
Hard to complain real people going through it
Dbm                 B                     
I know the movement like I was Huey Newton
E             Gb                        
Can't explain why youngin's are shooting
Gb                                      
The revolution will not be on the ground


[Chorus]
E                 Dbm E Gb Dbm E  Gb  Dbm  E Gb Dbm
The revolution is who ■ I  ■   am God damn ■ ■  ■  
E Gb7   Dbm            B       
I don't care what your color is


[Outro]
    E                          Gb                 
All my real people real people love this love this
Dbm                    B       
I don't care what your color is
       E                       Gb                 
All my real people real people love this love this
Dbm                            
I don't care what your color is
       E                       Gb                 
All my real people real people love this love this
Dbm                    B       
I don't care what your color is
       E                       Gb             Dbm 
All my real people real people love this love this
       B     
Be the change
E Gb Db Gb E Gb Db Dbm
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E Gb Db B E Gb Db
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