Key: C minor•
Verse 1
Fm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Alright, yeah
Wassup with ya
Eb
Fm
Hey, hello, yeah, hi
I got my man's name on here
With me on this one baby
Verse 2
Gm
Cm
Every time, Stewie (what's up boy,
time is how we come)
The is music (the is, is what
Rydah, Freako, check this out
Verse 3
and parolees (parolees)
Drink heem and OD's (OD's)
Get made from goldie (goldie) 'cause
goldie the made man
Don't fuck with blade men
(cavemen)
Verse 4
understand though
(I don't think you understand, bro)
I stalk the streets,
A Thug and a vandal (vandal) a
walkin' scandal (scandal)
Drink like ten fishes,
Verse 5
12 gauge (12 gauge)
Keep the rollers off me and out the
He got caught up in a riot
(in the riot)
G
Fm
And they shipped him outta Cali
Verse 6
Cm
Omaha, Texas (Omaha, Texas), Leavenworth,
Kansas (Leavenworth, Kansas)
They got us spread out
(I don't know where my mans is)
But it's like this (it's like this), I
don't complain (I don't complain)
Verse 7
Living cut- throat, but they're trying
I know sometimes they wrong
Keep my niggas strong
G
Fm
(yo check this out Dre)
Verse 8
Piercing the wire,
Fm
Cm
stepping with my chin up
Protected but rapists stay PC'd up
Escorted by badges and handcuffs
Billy clubs and face shields
Verse 9
Fm
From reminiscing with my celly, pretending
We daydreaming of flying, we high
Eternal freedom,
but we paid the price for living this life
The bricks and fences,
got every tear stitched up
With coke and black pinheads
twisted in zigzags
Verse 10
Fm
Cm
Watching time pass,
'cause I ain't got nothing but time
But being secluded made
my rhymes greater
So I stick to my music, song after song
Verse 11
Living cut- throat, but they're trying
I know sometimes they wrong
G
Fm
Keep my niggas strong
Verse 12
Cm
(Yo) '92, '93, hit a lick,
split a key
Flossin' on chips and spit a clip,
It didn't take me long to see
it wouldn't last though
How else can my cash grow?
G
Fm
Without the J team an d task
Verse 13
G
Cm
G
I wish you would've got over the gate
Fm
G
Fm
and I escaped with the cash, homie
But I'll bust my gun to avoid the pen
We was young lights when
you went it
But changed from boys to men,
Verse 14
be home at ten
that ain't no place for a player
Can't make no money,
Fm
ain't no bitches in there, but life ain't fair
But your world don't stop,
you gotta keep keep on
We pueblo no matter what street we on,
the streets we roam
Verse 15
you when in here
But I'll see you when I see you
If not, then when they lock
Then tough love, one thug
Issue a slug to that snitch nigga
I'mma finish where we left off,
Verse 16
I'mma get rich nigga
Too many niggas dying
Living cut- throat, but they're trying
Ddim
Fm
Lord (they're tryin' Lord), you gots
to help me (you gots to help me)
Outro 1
Fm
Ddim
Fm
G
Fm
Cm
Fm
G
Fm
Eb
G
Fm
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
Fm
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsFm Cm Gm Eb G...
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