J-Hope (with J.Cole) – on the street (Chords + Romanized Lyrics)
Artist: J-Hope (제이홉) of BTS (방탄소년단) with J.Cole Title: on the street Album: on the street Original key: B minor Capo: 2nd fret No Capo: Transpose Up 2
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Intro
F
G
Am
Em
F
G
Am
Em
Chorus
Every time I
F
walk
Every time I
G
run
Every time I
Am
move
As always, for
Em
us
Every time I
F
look
Every time I
G
love
Every time I
Am
hope
As always, for
Em
us
Verse 1
내 두 발은 선뜻
F
걸어,
anywhere
(nae du bareun seonddeut georeo)
J in the air
가는
G
길이 희망이 되고자 하여, 나 구태여
(ganeun giri hwimangi dwegoja hayeo, na gutaeyeo)
Even my
Am
walk was made of
your love and your faith
보답을
Em
해, 저 멀리서라도 나비가 되어
(bodabeul hae, jeo meolliseorado nabiga dweeo)
Now
F
just walk lightly, whenever you want
G
Go on hopefully, wherever you walk
Am
누군가의 숨이 깃들어 있는 거리
(nugungae sumi gitdeureo itneun geori)
내 영
Em
혼과 영원을 담을게
(nae yeonghongwa yeongwoneul dameulge)
Everywhere (I’ll be)
Chorus
Every time I
F
walk
Every time I
G
run
Every time I
Am
move
As always, for
Em
us
Every time I
F
look
Every time I
G
love
Every time I
Am
hope
As always, for
Em
us
Every time I
F
walk
Every time I
G
run
Every time I
Am
move
As always, for
Em
us
Every time I
F
look
Every time I
G
love
Every time I
Am
hope
As always, for
Em
us
Verse 2
C
F
All hail the mighty survivor of hell,
G
Plopped down from heaven to sell
Holy water that I
Am
scooped from the well
Fought tooth and a nail,
Just to pre
Em
vail mongst it’s ruthless
As I move through the field
Feelin
F
worried
In a hurry like a 2 minute drill
To
G
make a couple mil
Off a lucrative deal
Selling
Am
train of thought,
Name a artist who could derail
You’ll
Em
never see it
like a n**** hula hoopin in jail
I got a
F
friend smart as f***,
but he stupid as hell
He
G
swear that God ain’t real
Since it ain’t no way to prove it his
Am
self
As if the universe ain’t enough,
as if the
Em
volcanoes ain’t erupt
As if the birds don’t
F
chirp,
as if a trillion nerves don’t work
in the
G
human
body
Who would I be?
Without the crea
Am
tor of this theater
Beside me to gently guide
Em
me?
Somedays I wonder if I need to
pick a different hobby
F
I’m deep in with this rappin
It’s all a n**** know
G
I never didn’t nothin better,
it’s hard to let it go
Am
But like a father, watching his daughter,
walk down the
Em
altar,
With tears in his eyes,
you gotta let her grow
F
And so I shall,
but
G
first I been honing my style
Coldest a
Am
round, with more quotables
than what the quota allows
You
Em
see a top 10 list
I see a Golden Corral, n****
F
As the moon jumps over the cow
I con
G
template if I should wait to
hand over the crown
And stick a
Am
round for a bit longer
I got a strange type of
Em
hunger
The more I eat the more it gets stronger,
F
The more it gets stronger
G
I said the more it gets stronger
Am
j-hope,
Em
Cole
World
Chorus
Every time I
F
walk
Every time I
G
run
Every time I
Am
move
As always, for
Em
us
Every time I
F
look
Every time I
G
love
Every time I
Am
hope
As always, for
Em
us
Every time I
F
walk
Every time I
G
run
Every time I
Am
move
As always, for
Em
us
Every time I
F
look
Every time I
G
love
Every time I
Am
hope
As always, for
Em
us