Key: Ab major•
Verse 1
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A5
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I'm tucked
on the border line
Where I'm picturing stones
I hit the switch,
'Cause the streets can hear you
Bright moon to steer you,
it's gotta be wild
Get in position 'cause the
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streets you'll find
Matter of fact,
I'm on a detail grind
Without no female lies,
Verse 2
Tighter than vise grips,
'cause Game is priceless
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way that I like shit
Verse 3
bitch you better back down
This right here,
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it's for the books like Frasier and Ali
Through this concrete jungle,
where you scratch to survive
Ya gotta, play by the rules 'cause
the wolves is lurkin'
Back against the wall,
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that's when ya blow the steel
Verse 4
After that, bet you keep
coming back to see me
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See me, now picture that
When I'm better than any
other chick that rap
Y'all acting like I ain't never
picked up the bat
Or picked up a MAC,
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So try chill and relax, 'til I little spaz
I done filpped chicks for just
trying to give me a dap
Verse 5
And they can investigate me, I
ain't givin' 'em jack
It's neither big,
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I bang big for the streets strictly
That's why everywhere I go,
I got beef in the east with me
I punch you in ya neck,
go tell ya moms to hit me
Custom made khaki's, no,
I'm not sticky
Who told y'all chicks you was
fucking with me
Look in my eyes nigga, tell me what you see
Verse 6
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This
right here,
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it's for the books like Frasier and Ali
Strap in ya belt 'cause
we takin' the ride
Through this concrete jungle,
where you scratch to survive
Ya gotta, play by the rules 'cause
the wolves is lurkin'
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Nighttime the streets is quiet,
but them wolves is workin'
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You can slip if you want,
Verse 7
that's when ya blow the steel
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Too many hutlers, and not
enough customers
Shit on the hood,
nobody gonna have no love for ya
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Losing ya street cred on the real,
you can eat lead
Yo, they brought me back
to strangle the mood
I ain't home but few times a day
I be changing my clothes
I want this next generation to know
Verse 8
you brought it back to the essence
So sit back and really think
before you ask any questions
Got this game in the cobra clutch
cowards y'all know what's up
And ya shook what's on this Earth,
I seen so much stuff
I used to roll with Russ,
the doors opened up
Doing big big things like making
clothes and stuff
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Street master mind, y'all talking asinine
Verse 9
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nigga, I had to grind
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A few occasions,
my neighbourhood do it major news
Ya boy got more flavor than
Jamaican food
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Look in my eyes nigga, tell me what you see
Verse 10
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This
right here,
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Ab
it's for the books like Frasier and Ali
Through this concrete jungle,
where you scratch to survive
Ya gotta, play by the rules 'cause
the wolves is lurkin'
but them wolves is workin'
You can slip if you want,
that's when ya know it's real
Back against the wall,
Verse 11
My niggas out for that mighty Dollar,
What you chasing?
trying to go and back again
And believe me not an accident,
What you say, how you feel
Verse 12
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I used to yap about the Maybach A real nigga
Fresh deodors, what
Suckers think they flow
I don't know who the fuck
ya playing with
Price on ya head could be that
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bitch ya laying with
That'll take you to ya maker,
while I'm in Jamaica
Twistin' up that Celtic green niggas
post like Vin Baker
Look in my eyes nigga, tell me what you see
Verse 13
This
right here,
it's for the books like Frasier and Ali
Strap in ya belt 'cause
we takin' the ride
Through this concrete jungle,
where you scratch to survive
'cause the wolves is lurkin'
Back against the wall,
Outro 1
that's when ya blow the steel
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsAb A5 Gb D A
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