City Of Killers
City Of Killers

City Of Killers easy guitar chords by Z-ro

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  • Intro 1


    Trying 
    to 
    feel 
    my 
    Verse 1

    inside 
    soul 

    Cause 
    a angel 
    told 
    me 
    it's 
    cold 

    But 
    ain't 
    no way 
    can 
    fold 

    With 
    a pair 
    of nuts 
    this 
    dam
    swoll 

    'Cause 
    where 
    nigga 
    was 
    raised 

    Don't 
    nobody 
    play 
    games 

    It's 
    like 
    your 
    life 
    is 
    a sweet 

    And 
    reality's 
    the flame 

    So 
    why 
    the fuck 
    you trying 
    to torture 

    With 
    that 
    dip 
    in 
    the 
    middle 

    It's 
    like 
    I'm swallowing 
    mighty 
    bites 

    While 
    you 
    be 
    nibbling 
    on skittles 

    Cause 
    this city 
    we 
    in 

    It 
    ain't 
    no such 
    thing 
    as 
    friends 

    And 
    once 
    it comes 
    down 
    to 
    paper 

    You 
    down 
    to 
    bump 
    off 
    your 
    kin 

    You 
    think 
    I'm 
    lying 

    What 
    thoughts 
    be 
    in 
    my 
    head 

    as 
    walk 
    around 

    So now 
    you 
    know when 
    you see 
    me 

    Why 
    my 
    face 
    is 
    quick 
    to chalk 
    a frown 

    'Cause 
    don't trust 
    nobody 

    Nope 
    not 
    god 
    damn 
    soul 

    So 
    now 
    you 
    know 
    I'm 
    hog 

    From 
    high 
    to a 
    deep 
    level 
    of 
    cold 

    Thinking 
    why 
    niggas 
    let 
    me 
    broke 

    In 
    this city 
    of 
    Houston 

    But 
    ain't 
    no stopping 
    Bam 

    I'ma 
    keep 
    my 
    ego 
    to boosting 

    'Cause 
    I got 
    bunch 
    of 
    fans 
    that 
    love 
    me 

    And 
    bitches 
    that 
    jock 

    got 
    killas in 
    my 
    click 

    And 
    keep 
    thugs 
    on 
    my 
    block 

    Verse 2

    I'm 

    just 

    letting 
    you 
    know 
    don't 
    test 
    me 

    I'm 
    with my 
    chrome 

    I'm still 
    in 
    my ghetto 
    peel 

    I'm 
    more than 
    your 
    average 
    nigga 

    From 
    that 
    Maab 

    Lookin 
    out 
    the house 
    with a bed 

    With 
    a bullet 
    in the 
    way 

    That 
    click 
    your spine 
    and 

    now 
    you 
    crying 

    Cause you 
    realize 

    That 
    your 
    dick, 

    can't 
    even 
    get 
    hard 

    Verse 3
    Who the 
    hell 
    could it 
    be, 
    peeping 
    on 
    me 

    to the 
    to the 
    motherfucking 
    A- 

    Killas that's 
    like 
    mad 

    trucks 
    with 
    a bust 

    Better 
    duck 

    Who the 
    fuck 
    running 
    up 
    so 
    nigga 
    what 

    'fore 
    I leave 
    my 
    star 
    full 
    of that 
    heat 

    Gotta 
    watch 
    my 
    back, 
    'fore 
    I be 
    alone 

    That 
    shit is 
    gon' 
    fall 

    And 
    the 
    while 
    back 
    me 
    up 

    To the 
    sides 
    shapey grin 

    Gotta 
    know 
    get enough 
    for 
    them 

    That 
    to the 
    to 
    the E to 
    the 

    It's 
    go
    ing 
    down 
    South 
    Klique 

    What 
    you wanna 
    do 
    bitch 

    throwing 
    up 
    my 
    set 

    Infrareds to 
    your 
    chest 
    with 
    mess 

    Now 
    stop 
    you 
    drop, 

    like 
    sweat 
    it out 
    my 
    face 

    What 
    killas want 
    right 
    behind 
    me 

    (I think 
    you 
    lying) so 
    try 
    me 

    These 
    hater- 
    fied 
    niggas 
    don't 
    play 

    Cut 
    in all 
    my 
    killas 

    Till 
    the 
    day 
    I'm 
    dead 
    and 
    deceased 

    It'll 
    be 

    Us 
    niggas 
    out 
    Houston 
    won't 
    ever 
    fade 

    What 
    I'm all 
    about, 
    hoping 
    with 

    Open 
    kicking 
    eyes 
    open, 
    peeping 

    gotta 
    be 
    scoping better 

    keep 
    wishing 

    G's 
    on 
    these 
    streets 
    be 
    low 

    Till 
    the 
    point 
    of my 
    life 
    can't 
    go 

    Got 
    hatred 
    not 
    cause 
    a hoe 

    K- 
    double 
    L- 
    A- 
    K- 
    L- 
    A- 
    to the 
    to 

    The 
    to the 
    M, 
    gotta 
    represent 

    Never 
    know 
    with 
    a lifestyle 

    With 
    five 
    dolla 
    with a 
    mile 

    Gotta 
    get 
    my 
    life 
    be twisting 
    thoughts 

    thought 
    in 
    the vault 

    You 
    can't 
    forget 
    and you 
    feel 
    the 
    anger 

    With 
    one 
    in the chamber 

    Grill 
    in the 
    back, 
    but 
    it's your 

    Me and 
    TAZ on 
    the 
    regular 

    My 
    K, 
    fives 
    don't 
    give 
    a damn 
    to 
    hustle 
    so 

    Can't 
    change 
    on 
    my 

    feet 
    to the 
    dip 

    Dropping 
    tops 
    'Til 
    the 
    playa 
    get a 
    hit 

    To the 
    drink 
    to the 
    brain 
    get me 
    crunk 

    Get 
    a boost 
    can't 
    tougher 
    shit 

    City 
    of 
    killas and it 
    get 
    loose 

    Verse 4
    Fuck 
    around 
    and 
    pull 
    out 
    my 
    AK 

    And 
    bust 
    yo 
    ass 
    in 
    the 
    head 

    I'm 
    trying 
    to 
    leave 
    you 
    dead 

    With an 
    in
    frared 

    never 
    be 
    giving 
    fuck 
    aboooout, you 

    It 
    got 
    me 
    going 
    me 
    crazy 

    Got 
    nigga 
    going 
    crazy 

    Got me 
    going 
    crazy, 
    crazy 

    Verse 5
    TAZ the 
    all 
    mighty 
    devil 

    Specialize 
    in the 
    methods 
    of 
    torture 

    So 
    stepping 
    without 
    a weapon's 

    Not 
    a good 
    idea, 

    just 
    thought 
    I'd warn 
    you 

    I'm 
    not 
    your 
    average 

    nigga 
    I'm a 
    Guerilla 

    Just 
    look 
    at the 
    frown 
    on 
    face 

    Running 
    with the 
    pack, 
    ready 
    to attack 

    Fucked 
    up, 
    and 
    get 
    your 

    whole 
    crew 
    erased 

    If 
    you think 
    I'm 
    playing, 

    come 
    test 
    me 

    Better 
    catch 
    me 
    slipping 

    To get 
    the 
    best 
    of 
    me 

    Deadly, 
    when 
    me toss 
    this 
    to you 

    Focused 
    and 
    keep 
    my 
    aim steady 

    Cause 
    it's 
    seri
    ous 
    and 

    I run 
    with 
    killas 

    Dealas and 
    guerillas 
    coming 
    to 
    get 
    you 

    Better 
    make 
    a move 
    fast, 
    when 
    I blast 

    With no 
    feelings 

    With 
    a firm 
    grip 
    on 
    my 
    trigga 

    Open 
    fire 
    with 
    no 
    hesitation 

    Infiltrating 
    start 
    eliminating 

    Your 
    troops 
    execution 
    style 

    Leaving 
    em 
    face 
    down 
    on 
    the 
    pavement 

    A ca
    reer 
    with 
    them 
    here 

    Look 
    em up and 
    let's 
    see 

    who's 
    the boss 

    Watching 
    it 
    get 
    raw 

    Coming 
    home 
    with 
    three 
    hitter 
    quitters 

    That'll 
    beat 
    you 
    up 

    from the 
    back 
    gone 

    Making 
    niggas 
    mind 

    Representing 
    Guerilla 

    Maab to the 
    fullest 

    Let me 
    pull 
    it to 
    the 
    made 
    a mistake 

    And try 
    to 
    give 
    me a break 

    And then 
    use 
    it 
    when 
    you 
    pull 
    it 

    In 
    the 
    city 
    of 
    killas 

    Only the 
    tough 
    and the 
    strong 
    and 

    Those 
    who 
    have 
    hearts 
    survive 

    Guer
    illa 
    Maab's on the 
    rise, 
    nigga 

    I'm 
    just 
    Verse 6
    letting 
    you know 
    don't 
    test 
    me 

    I'm 
    with 
    my chrome 

    I'm 
    still 
    in my 
    ghetto 
    peel 

    I'm 
    more than 
    your 
    average 
    nigga 

    From 
    that 
    Maab 

    Lookin 
    out 
    the 
    house 
    with a 
    bed 

    With 
    bul
    let 
    in the 
    way 

    That 
    click 
    your spine 
    and 

    now 
    you 
    crying 

    Cause you 
    realize 

    That 
    your 
    dick, 
    can't 
    even 
    get 
    hard 

    I'm 
    just 
    letting 
    you 
    know 
    don't 
    test 
    me 

    I'm 
    with my 
    chrome 

    I'm still 
    in 
    my ghetto 
    peel 

    I'm 
    more than 
    your 
    average 
    nigga 

    From 
    that 
    Maab 

    Lookin 
    out 
    the 
    house 
    with a 
    bed 

    With a 
    bullet 
    in the 
    way 

    That click 
    your spine 
    and 

    now 
    you 
    crying 

    Cause you 
    realize 

    That 
    your 
    dick, 

    can't 
    even 
    get 
    hard 

    Verse 7
    Got 
    my 
    Glock 44, and I 
    think 
    to myself 

    murdering, 
    I'm 
    gon 
    grow 

    But 
    I got 
    the 
    fever 

    For 
    the 
    favor 
    of a 
    big 
    pocket 

    And 
    a blue 
    white 

    Come 
    with the 
    look 
    so 
    sneaky 

    I major 
    in 
    at 175 pounds,?then I'm 

    gone 
    in 
    few minutes? 

    Around 
    when 
    I come 
    around, 

    in red 
    Chucks 

    But 
    nigga 
    can't 
    even 

    see 
    me 
    or 
    hear 
    me 

    Fear 
    me 
    when 
    I'm in 

    a zone 
    of 
    depression 

    Gotta 
    get a 
    crib 

    Gotta 
    get 
    a Lac, 
    but 
    I can't 
    get a 
    job 

    But 
    really 
    gotta 
    get 
    a weapon 

    Then I 
    be step
    ping 

    Really 
    be stepping, 

    and 
    a motherfucker 
    temper 

    Start 
    motivation 
    drain
    ing 

    Really 
    bumping 
    the 
    fat 

    And your 
    shit'll 
    get 
    up 

    out your 
    purse 

    Everything 
    I see, 
    I'm 
    claiming 
    as 
    mine 

    With 
    a motherfucking 
    nine 

    You 
    don't 
    give 
    and dump 

    Nigga 
    we 
    got 
    good 
    skill

    s, and 
    running 
    endo 
    in 

    You 
    don't 
    wanna 
    meet 
    that 

    Really 
    beat 
    your 
    feet 

    Cause 
    don't 
    hesit
    ate 

    To 
    pull 
    a tre- 
    8 to 
    the chest 
    plate 

    Then 
    I want 
    a rake 
    to scrape 
    the 
    plate 

    With 
    a mouth 
    full of 
    diamonds 

    And 
    the fifth 
    wheel, 

    be 
    steady 
    re
    clining 

    Cause 
    I got 
    ends 
    on 
    a All 

    Star 
    Lex 
    at 
    first 

    84's and 
    boulder 
    blocks, 

    elbows 
    shining 

    Charging 
    don't 
    give 
    it up 

    What 
    it takes 
    don't 
    never 
    retire 

    Gotta 
    get 
    the 
    Glock 

    Cause 
    I gotta 
    be 
    making 
    my 
    money 

    By 
    robbing 
    and 
    stealing 

    Drug 
    dealing 
    try to 
    make 
    a million 

    And 
    plus 
    think
    ing 
    bout 
    feddy 

    And 
    run
    ning 
    my 
    city 
    in the 

    city of 
    killers 

    Verse 8
    I'm just 
    letting you 
    know 
    don't 
    test 
    me 

    I'm 
    with 
    my chrome 

    I'm still 
    in 
    my ghetto 
    peel 

    I'm 
    more than 
    your 
    average 
    nigga 

    From 
    that 
    Maab 

    Lookin 
    out 
    the 
    house 
    with a 
    bed 

    With a 
    bul
    let 
    in the 
    way 

    That 
    click 
    your spine 
    and 

    now 
    you 
    crying 

    Cause 
    you realize 

    That 
    your 
    dick, 
    can't 
    even 
    get 
    hard 

    I'm 
    just 
    letting 
    you 

    know 
    don't 
    test 
    me 

    I'm 
    with my 
    chrome 

    I'm still 
    in 
    my ghetto 
    peel 

    I'm 
    more than 
    your 
    average 
    nigga 

    From 
    that 
    Maab 

    Lookin 
    out 
    the house 
    with a bed 

    With a bul
    let 
    in the 
    way 

    That 
    click 
    your spine 
    and 

    now 
    you 
    cry
    ing 

    Cause you 
    realize 

    That 
    your 
    dick, 

    can't 
    even 
    get 
    hard 

    Verse 9
    Fuck 
    around 
    and 
    pull 
    out 
    my 
    AK 

    And 
    bust 
    yo 
    ass 
    in 
    the 
    head 

    I'm 
    trying 
    to 
    leave 
    you 
    dead 

    With an 
    infrared 

    never 
    be 
    giving 
    fuck 
    aboooout, you 

    It 
    got 
    me 
    going 
    me 
    crazy 

    Got 
    nigga 
    going 
    crazy 

    Got me 
    going 
    crazy, 

    crazy 

    Outro 1




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