Key: F# minor
Verse 1
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C
Em
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Em
Everyday
somebody gets killed
of life that people dream
while living the life of a king
for what I got
And now and then I stand a pop
A steady battle through the days
I wanna get paid
mo a chance
Trying to get the noose a little
They making it hard for a brother to cope
cause they can't tax
the warehouse with my ax
Verse 2
my freedom back
Damn, you got caught sought away out
C
The trait is getting full, calling up your pull
I fell cold inside like
And stress on the face of the man
nobody close enough to hear
Cuz all they personal shit
of Apple Tree
Before the owner shows back
Police you call
there to watch your stuff
Like a kid walking rapping
A book on a shelf of many
Style free with Cool Breeze
a engine for tha hog
Verse 3
360 degrees
I'm living in the days
earn the chance to die
pallbearer to that one
Verse 4
cause, my palms is sweatin'
kets nearly blinding me
the casket
on my brain
Is where this coward hang
Revenge is best served when
cold by those
God don't care whether you
Ain't no turning in your playing
Better tighten up your belt man,
The first instinct because,
Ooh, you know how it
Victims rarely get a chance to think twice
Verse 5
had such a peaceful
expression in his face
At any time it coulda been me
But yet it felt like I'm froze
Damn I done fucked around and got upset
One day our time coming too
Leaving here was probably
We should be glad
That I need to be responsible
I won't complain about my pain
niggas die in vain
The cycle that these young black
I'm gone break it for you
friends and my family
C
Em
From now on, until I'm gone
Verse 6
Born into these crooked ways
I'm living in the days
earn the chance to die
pallbearer to that one
Outro 1
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Em
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