drop db- (Db,Ab,db,Gb,Bb,Eb)





Shakuhachi flute (whole song)

|-------20--------20-20h21p20------------------------------20-20h21p20-|

|--18---------------------------18--18--19--2118----------------------|

|------------17-------------------------------------17-----------------|

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|----------------------------------------------------------------------|



---(background sound)-----

looks like a keyboard with some weird effect



intro/verses/bridge 

|------|

|------|

|------| 

|--0-0-|let ring for a while then repeat 

|--*-*-|

|--0-0-|



chorus

|---------------------------|

|---------------------------|

|---------------------------|

|--0-0------1----0-0------1-|

|--*-*------*----*-*---3--*-|

|--0-0------1----0-0------1-|





---guitar parts-----



chorus      (dist)

|---------------------------------------------|

|---------------------------------------------|

|---------------------------------------------|

|-3-3--3-3---4-4--4-4---3-3--3-3---1-1---4-4--|

|-3-3--3-3---4-4--4-4---3-3--3-3---1-1---4-4--|

|-3-3--3-3---4-4--4-4---3-3--3-3---1-1---4-4--|

pm...............................................



outro

|--------------------|

|--------------------|

|--------------------|

|--3-3--3-3---4-4----|

|--3-3--3-3---4-4----|

|--3-3--3-3---4-4----|

pm.................



lyric---



11. Nobody's Listening 02:58 



Peep the style and the kids checking for it

The number one question is

How could you ignore it

We drop right back in the cut

Over basement tracks

With raps that got you backing this up like

[Rewind that]

We're just rolling with the rhythm

Rise from the ashes of stylistic division

With these non-stop lyrics of life living

Not to be forgotten

But still unforgiven

But in the meantime there are those who wanna

Talk this and that

So I suppose it gets to a point feelings gotta get hurt

And get dirty with the people spreading the dirt

[It goes]



chorus

Try to give you warning

But everyone ignores me

[Told you everything loud and clear]

But nobody's listening

Call to you so clearly

But you don't want to hear me

[Told you everything loud and clear]

But nobody's listening



I got a

Heart full of pain

Head full of stress

Handful of anger

Held in my chest

And everything left is a waste of time

I hate my rhymes

[But hate everyone else's more]

I'm riding on the back of this pressure

Guessing that it's better

I can't keep myself together

Because all of this stress

Gave me something to write on

The pain gave me something

I could set my sights on

You never forget the blood sweat and tears

The uphill struggle over years

The fear and trash talking

And the people it was to

And the people that started it

Just like you