Biografía:
Everlast (cuyo verdadero nombre es Erik Schrody), es un rapero y escritor de canciones estadounidense de ascendencia irlandesa. Nació el 18 de agosto de 1969 en Valley Stream, New York. Se hizo conocido a nivel mundial por su mezcla de rap con un rock acústico. Fue el líder de House of Pain de 1992 a 1996 y ganador de un Grammy, gracias al dúo que hizo con Carlos Santana para la canción 'Put Your Lights On'.
Surgido del Rhyme Syndicate del propio Ice-T desde los 17 años
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Otras canciones:
- Black Coffee
- Black Jesus
- Ends
- Graves To Dig
- Put Your Lights On
- Saving Grace Theme
- What It's Like
- Anyone
- Blinded By The Sun
- Dirty
- Folsom Prison Blues
- Friend
- Gone For Good
- I Cant Move
- I Get By
- Ill Be There For You
- It Aint Easy
- Long Time
- My Medicine
- Only Love Can Break Your Heart
- Sixty
- Smoking And Drinking
- So Long
- Stay Acoustic
- Stone In My Hand
- The Crown
- This Kind Of Lonely
- Today
- Todaywatch Me Shine
- Watch Me Shine
- Weakness
- What Its Like
- White Trash Beautiful
- White Trash Beutiful
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Artist: Everlast
Song: What it's like
Spotify: http://open.spotify.com/track/7pMVB2oz4Q4SlfTvvevNro
Tabbed by: hjelmgren
Tuning: Standard (EADGBe)
Info: E (xx0453)
[Intro] x4
Dm Fmaj7 C
e|--------3--1--3p1------------0-0-------0-0--|
B|------3------------3p0-------1---------1----|
G|----2----------------------2----------------|
D|--0----------------------3-----------2------|
A|-----------------------------------3--------|
E|--------------------------------------------|
[Verse 1]
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
We've all seen a man at the liquor store beggin' for your change.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
The hair on his face is dirty, dread-locked, and full of mange.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
He asks a man for what he could spare, with shame in his eyes.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
"Get a job you fucking slob," is all he replies.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
'Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues.
[Chrous]
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C
Then you really might know what it's like...
[Interlude]
Dm E Dm E
Dm E Dm Dm
[Verse 2]
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom, that said he was in love.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
He said, "Don't worry about a thing, baby doll, I'm the man you've been dreaming of."
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
But 3 months later he say he won't date her or return her calls
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
And she swear, "God damn, if I find that man, I'm cuttin' off his balls."
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
And then she heads for the clinic and she gets some static walking through the door.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
They call her a killer, and they call her a sinner and they call her a whore.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to choose.
[Chrous]
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C
Then you really might know what it's like...
[Bridge](Picked like the intro)
Dm Fmaj7 C
I've seen a rich man beg. I've seen a good man sin. I've seen a tough man cry.
Dm Fmaj7 C
I've seen a loser win. And a sad man grin. I heard an honest man lie.
Dm Fmaj7 C
I've seen the good side of bad. And the downside of up. And everything between.
Dm Fmaj7 C
I licked the silver spoon. Drank from the golden cup. And smoked the finest green.
Dm Fmaj7 C
I stroked the fattest dimes, at least a couple of times. Before I broke their heart.
Dm Fmaj7 C
You know where it ends, it usually depends, on where you start.
[Interlude]
Dm E Dm E
Dm E Dm Dm
[Verse 3]
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
I knew this kid named Max, who used to get fat stacks out on the corner with drugs.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
He liked to hang out late, he liked to get shit-faced and keep the pace with thugs.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Until late one night there was a big old fight and Max lost his head.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
He pulled out his chrome .45, talked some shit, and wound up dead.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Now his wife and his kids are caught in the midst of all of this pain.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
You know it comes that way, at least that's what they say when you play the game.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
God forbid you ever had to wake up to hear the news.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to lose.
[Chrous]
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... to have to lose.
[Outro]
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Song: What it's like
Spotify: http://open.spotify.com/track/7pMVB2oz4Q4SlfTvvevNro
Tabbed by: hjelmgren
Tuning: Standard (EADGBe)
Info: E (xx0453)
[Intro] x4
Dm Fmaj7 C
e|--------3--1--3p1------------0-0-------0-0--|
B|------3------------3p0-------1---------1----|
G|----2----------------------2----------------|
D|--0----------------------3-----------2------|
A|-----------------------------------3--------|
E|--------------------------------------------|
[Verse 1]
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
We've all seen a man at the liquor store beggin' for your change.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
The hair on his face is dirty, dread-locked, and full of mange.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
He asks a man for what he could spare, with shame in his eyes.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
"Get a job you fucking slob," is all he replies.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
'Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues.
[Chrous]
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C
Then you really might know what it's like...
[Interlude]
Dm E Dm E
Dm E Dm Dm
[Verse 2]
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom, that said he was in love.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
He said, "Don't worry about a thing, baby doll, I'm the man you've been dreaming of."
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
But 3 months later he say he won't date her or return her calls
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
And she swear, "God damn, if I find that man, I'm cuttin' off his balls."
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
And then she heads for the clinic and she gets some static walking through the door.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
They call her a killer, and they call her a sinner and they call her a whore.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to choose.
[Chrous]
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C
Then you really might know what it's like...
[Bridge](Picked like the intro)
Dm Fmaj7 C
I've seen a rich man beg. I've seen a good man sin. I've seen a tough man cry.
Dm Fmaj7 C
I've seen a loser win. And a sad man grin. I heard an honest man lie.
Dm Fmaj7 C
I've seen the good side of bad. And the downside of up. And everything between.
Dm Fmaj7 C
I licked the silver spoon. Drank from the golden cup. And smoked the finest green.
Dm Fmaj7 C
I stroked the fattest dimes, at least a couple of times. Before I broke their heart.
Dm Fmaj7 C
You know where it ends, it usually depends, on where you start.
[Interlude]
Dm E Dm E
Dm E Dm Dm
[Verse 3]
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
I knew this kid named Max, who used to get fat stacks out on the corner with drugs.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
He liked to hang out late, he liked to get shit-faced and keep the pace with thugs.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Until late one night there was a big old fight and Max lost his head.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
He pulled out his chrome .45, talked some shit, and wound up dead.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Now his wife and his kids are caught in the midst of all of this pain.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
You know it comes that way, at least that's what they say when you play the game.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
God forbid you ever had to wake up to hear the news.
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to lose.
[Chrous]
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... (What it's like)
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
Then you really might know what it's like... to have to lose.
[Outro]
Dm Fmaj7 C Dm
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