All We Got Iz Us (Evil Streets) (LP Version) chords by Onyx

SimplifiedE · F5 · F · Fm · Em

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Verse 1
E 
F5 
F 
E 
Nig ga
F5 
Fm 
F5 
F 
Em 
E 
F5 
E 
you heartless,
you ain't heartless
You don't want no part in this,
F5 
you ain't got it in ya
I'm born to be a sinner
As I move through these evil
New York streets
E 
Like grease and some kids get caught up
All up in the crime rate
Couldn't hold your nine straight
F5 
when you was bustin'
Your whole clip and hittin'

Verse 2
nothing
F5 
Your whole block on him, only
F 
two niggas got him
E 
Came down fast
With the cash and the product
Caught you pants down with ya clothes off

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Verse 3

A nigga never knows

Verse 4
F5 
You got your rhymes niggas? Bring 'em,
F 
we start that
It's concrete combat,
E 
where I'm at a crime covered city
Where there's no time for pity,
F5 
we comin' from the village
Of the unprivileged,
F 
blood soaked bills through murder actions
E 
Transactions all illegal,
I smell the cheeb like a beagle
Evil stalks and lurks,
F5 
dominate and do worse in my dwelling
Niggas filling shells and compelling
to bust melons
Fm 
We just bring to these fellas

Verse 5

These evil streets is rough

Ain't no one we can trust

Either roll with the rush or get rushed

'Cause all we got is us

Verse 6
E 
These evil streets is rough
Ain't no one we can trust
F5 
Either roll with the rush or get rushed
F 
'Cause all we got is us
F5 
F 
These evil streets

Verse 7
E 
Seen the world through the eyes
of a nigga on the brink
Drugs got my brain fried making
it hard to think
F5 
F 
I'm trapped in these evil streets
Fm 
Drivin' some scuffed up ragged
F5 
down beat up past times
E 
Some kid pulls up with chrome dimple
guided rims
Now I'm thinking it's 3 in the A.M.,
Fm 
I'm walking and he in a BM
F5 
Drop top 3, he don't even
F 
see me

Verse 8
Would you believe, he saw my gun in 3D
Em 
E 
10 blocks later trying
to work the CD
F5 
Spotted 15 on the BQE
'Cause ain't no way them
pigs is baggin' me
F 
And  up a Sonsee we official nasty
E 
For niggas

Verse 9
that force the issue,
my man'll toss the pistol
And of course I hit you, let
that loss be with you
F5 
The more L's the higher, streets are fire
F 
Make ice hearts in men, for worldly desire
E 
It s the black attack born on the corner
Nigga grew up fast to get that
looter ready to shoot 'er
F 
F5 
And he do anything to achieve
it, better believe it
F 
Grew up in a band of thieves who retrieves the goods,
E 
stacking stacks

Verse 10
And pushing niggas shit back like they should
E 
While we was gone,
some shit undeveloped
F5 
Now parlay, sit back and watch
armies swell up
F 
Yeah, punk niggas

Verse 11

As we move through these evil streets

Verse 12
E 
Only nigga that can kill me is
the nigga in the mirror
But when I cup the mic and make
my fighting words clearer
Fm 
I'm naked without a gun it's like
F5 
something is missing
F 
That was my employer- when
F5 
I ain't have a pot to piss in
E 
So listen, keep a gun,
even if it's not needed
Better that than to have none
and to be in deep shit
F5 
Fm 
We mold on niggas like Bacteria grows
F5 
Fools they lucky if they walk away with a black
F 
eye and a broken nose

Verse 13
E 
Nigga, we kill niggas
for Polo and Hilfigers
It's all for real ill niggas and
steel figures
F5 
Ain't nothin' over here, won't be soft
Shit be jumping off on the rag
F 
E 
Don't beat me in the head with that,
go head with that
I think back me in my mans rover
F5 
Rip out somebody's grandmother

Verse 14
Pulled out, the bitch ran for cover
F5 
Keep niggas guessin' with our face
without expressions
E 
For niggas stressin',
I leave a lifetime impression
It shines like aggression when
the flame comes out
F5 
Saw the 'bout, what you got,
F 
when your gang runs out
F5 
Shit's hot, you could get
F 
F5 
burned with heat
E 
We take turns to sleep,
you better learn the street
Knowledge, damn,
you could get shot for 5 dollars
Fm 
It's live wires with no signs of survivors
E 
These evil streets is

Verse 15

rough

Ain't no one we can trust

Either roll with the rush or get rushed

'Cause all we got is us

Verse 16
E 
These evil streets is rough
Ain't no one we can trust
Fm 
Either roll with the rush or get rushed
'Cause all we got is us
These evil streets