Key: D minor•
Verse 1
Dm
Yo what up son?
Yo what up kid?
Yo, you holdin your head up?
I'm tryin to man, but the sys
Gm
tem is shady
Word man they always
man, they always tryin
To keep a good brother
We still, you know we got love for
you son
And we prayin
for you and we, you know
We tryin to hold it down wh
No question
Hopefully they won't keep you in there for
too long
Yeah, for real, I sure love be out
in a minute, you know?
But you know what
I want you to kid?
You know what
Dm
wouldbe the bomb man?
What's that?
You need to do some shit with
Face man
Bomb on niggaz, be shady man
Scarface?
Yeah man
Yo that's my nigga, yaknowwhaImean
Scarface is tight son
word is bond
I'm gonna talk the play
in tomorrow(yeah) and
See about if we could hook up wit
him
That's proper
Verse 2
trife life, there ain't
nobody you can trust
Plus there's no justice, it's just us
In fact, watchin' yo back it be must
And each and everyday
around the way gats bust
try to set you up
Dm
Gm
It's called betrayal
Verse 3
The kid was like twelve or thirteen
kids to follow dreams
the dome and to the spleen
these streets are mean
but killed his moms and his sister Jean
spill your guts, on some thug shit
shady ass no love shit
Took his stash and all the cash and left
With tape over his mouth,
Cause his dad was the nigga
with clout
split his wig no doubt
Gm
Despite the stocking caps he noticed the same cat,
And taught him, to use the same gat
Gm
Supposed to be an Uncle, fam and all that
Dm
He could tell it was him 'cause he wore the same slacks,
He took him to Meadowlands racetrack
out like that?
Verse 4
there ain't nobody you can trust
around the way gats bust
try to set you up
Verse 5
Verse 6
Gm
Flip big Benz's, flossin all gators
he fin' to go lay paper
collectin his change
stick his neck in the game
is just enjoy the ride
money cause that's in time
the time moves slowly
Gm
Can't wait to face Shaquille in the paint
and school Kobe
naighborhood functions
So now he's sittin on
the sidewalk bleedin
blood and stopped breathin
the neighborhood still grievin
ass and he got even
goin to bring him back
Why'd the game have to go
Only the wicked live
While he's starin at the shell
trigger man made bail
That's betrayal
Verse 7
Gm
trife life,
there ain't nobody you can trust
around the way gats bust
try to set you up
Outro 1
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Dm
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Dm
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsDm Gm Abm
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