Key: G# minor
Verse 1
Red, blue, 18's,
MS
Boys in the hood,
South
Central in minutes
Finish your lines to the
Hollywood, no signs
Thrown up,
Been holding it down with that
C
Wild
West style
B
C
Brawls, calls, shootouts at malls
In hell and death,
every breath holding small
in my chest, some cities try to hate, call us fake,
put a lot of real homeboys inside a casket, before they
swallow pride, they would rather swallow acid,
riders to the death, I'm the same kind of
bastard, anger, aggression, we got it all mastered,
natural disasters, man fuck an earthquake,
live life now, get it right on your first take,
B
C
B
All you perpetratin' ass bustas,
surfas, gangstas, skaters, hustlas
Long as you claimin'
Terra, bringin' in a new era
It's
Mid -City
Murtha, motherfucker, that you scared of
This is one of those motherfuckers
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsB Bm C D
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