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Gotta Kepp It Street chords by Mr. Criminal

  • Em

  • C

  • Am

  • Bm

    2
  • B

    2
  • D

Intro 1
Em
C
Am
Bm
Em
Bm
C
Verse 1
B
Yeah,
yeah, yeah
Em
Gotta keep it hood,
Am
gotta keep it straight
C
Am
From the penitentiary to the cold streets
We do what we gotta do
to make ends meet
Bm
On me, and that's by all means
Em
Am
Gotta keep it hood, gotta keep it street
Bm
D
From the penitentiary to the 12th street
C
We do what we gotta do
to make ends meet
B
On me, and that's by all means
Em
From a young age,
C
I learned how to bust that 12 gauge
Even made the front page
Am
when I caught my case
Got sent away doing time
Bm
for the state
Thought to myself everyday
B
Em
that I gotta make my pay
Even if it means flipping weight
D
Cause I'd rather be
on some coke shit
C
Than to be on some broke shit
B
Hoes actin' like they know shit,
Bm
B
but trust me, homie,
they don't know shit
Em
Been through a gang of shit,
C
so I bang with the clip that I hang with
Am
Pack clips, in case these
hoes wanna trip
Bm
Cause I can make that blood drip
on some hood shit
B
Split your fuckin' wig
Em
if you wanna talk shit
Think I give a fuck?
D
I'm a fuckin' G,
born and raised in these
C
Sacramento streets
Find me posted up with the OGs,
B
blowin' trees in the city of the trees
Em
Am
Gotta keep it hood, gotta keep it street
C
Am
From the penitentiary to the cold streets
We do what we gotta do to
make ends meet
Bm
On me, and that's by all means
Em
Am
Gotta keep it hood, gotta keep it street
Bm
D
Am
From the penitentiary to the coast, please
C
We do what we gotta
do to make ends meet
B
On me, and that's by all means
Em
C
Gotta keep it hood, gotta keep it street
Am
Gotta keep it rider, gotta keep it G
Rollin' on the southern side,
yeah, the big 13
Bm
B
And I pump it up on the band,
Em
smoke the OG
Motherfuckers in the gang,
yeah, they know me
D
I keep it high power,
C
but steady low -key
Tinted windows on,
all my whips strapped up
B
Man I'm pretty humble,
don't no need to really act tough
Em
With the homies from Sac
-Town sacked up
C
Va porizers, bones in the room,
yeah that's us
Am
And I just got off the line
with the G of mine
Bm
Do ing hella times, only keep pushing,
smashing rhymes
Em
C
And you know that I'ma do that
D
And keep it solid
while your fruits keep running loose
C
Trest, I'm just a troop that
made it to a general
B
High power soldier hooking up with Seaboard,
Mr. Criminal
Em
Am
Got to keep it hood, got to keep it street
C
Am
From the penitentiary to the cold streets
We do what we got to do
to make ends meet
Bm
On deck, and that's by all means
Em
Am
Got to keep it hood, got to keep it street
Bm
D
Am
From the penitentiary to the cold streets
C
We do what we got to do to make ends meet
B
On deck, and that's by all means
Em
Out in the street lights,
C
running from the cop lights
Get a bird in the sky,
Am
so we jump in the ride
It's time to get out of sight,
Bm
trying to dodge three strikes
B
A of my homies locked up and doing life
Em
Told them I'ma hold it
down for the hood
Bm
D
Just an old good trying to do some good
C
Hope I ain't misunderstood
B
Doing all the shit that I
never thought I could
Em
Went from doing time
to writing all these rhymes
C
Out on the streets just chasing
dollar signs
Am
Trying to make it in the big times
Bm
But trust me if this rap shit don't work
B
I'm back in the hood putting in work
Em
Leaving brains dripping on the curb
Bm
Cause I'm done wasting time
D
so I put in work over time
C
And if I die tonight,
B
tell my moms not to cry
It's all just a part of life, yeah
Em
D
Gotta keep it hood, gotta keep it straight
C
Am
From the penitentiary to the coast, please
We do what we gotta do
to make ends meet
Bm
On me, and that's by all means
Em
Am
Gotta keep it hood, gotta keep it straight
Bm
Am
From the penitentiary to the coast, please
C
We do what we gotta do
to make ends meet
B
On me, and that's by all means
Em
D
Gotta keep it hood, gotta keep it straight
C
Am
From the penitentiary to the cul -de -sac
We do what we gotta do
Bm
to make ends meet, on me
And that's by all means
Em
C
Gotta keep it hood, gotta keep it straight
Bm
D
From the penitentiary to the cul -de -sac
C
We do what we gotta do
B
to make ends meet, on me
Em
And that's by all means
C
Em
Am
Bm
By all means, by all means
Em
In the streets

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