Intro chords by
Mr. Criminal
Mr. Criminal

N/A
Key: C minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I'm on fire
like the tip of a blunt
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cashing checks like you do
D
on the first of the month
F#m
sittin back
twistin up a fat sack
Bm
of that bomb weed
A
young brown and dangerous
Bm
ag gressive & hungry
F#m
hi power is a motherfucking army
salute to the general
Em
D
the one that's known as criminal
F#m
still on the billboards
Bm
coming with the sickest flows
A
still breaking pounds
Bm
on the motherfucking digital
F#m
they know the name
the heard about em
talk about em
I bring the music that
Em
D
the cd stores sold out of
F#m
they know the movement so bad
they know the label
A
them young hispanics
Bm
they left the west coast disabled
F#m
it's hi- power till the day i die
fuck a record contract
E
D
they said this shit was a way of life
F#m
and i ain't talking about no papers
Bm
A
I'm talking about loyalty ese
Bm
with middle fingers to the haters
F#m
playa haters & investigators
Bm
stay the fuck up out of the way
F#m
Em
running on that chevrolet
D
believe i let them balas spray
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hands up in the air
Bm
like it was a robbery
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still stacking
Bm
no matter the economy
Verse 2
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We steady risen
Bm
still representin
F#m
toking a blunt
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before i finish my sentence
F#m
these haters dissed in the past
Bm
but now they beg for forgiveness
A
some of us wished they would left
Bm
they see us begging and wishing
F#m
that i would spit a on that shit
maybe do a hook for em
E
no love for these busters
Em
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criminal straight ignores em
F#m
then i scape to the back
with a blunt of that dank
A
give a fuck what you think
Bm
steady risen in the blaze
F#m
in this west coat latin rap
steady risen let's toast
and bow to the label
Em
D
that's known to represent most
F#m
haha now take a look at the shelves
A
how does it feel?
Bm
Then take a look at your sales
F#m
with your sorry ass music
and your sorry ass life
in your sorry ass clothes
D
fools crying on the mic
F#m
than they calling on my cell
Bm
tryin to cry on my shoulders
A
let it be known
Bm
you get no love from the soldiers
F#m
so save your call levas
and save your texts
E
and the fans will figure shit
D
so just save your breath
F#m
come step
Bm
than you're playing with death
A
i smash motherfuckers ese
Bm
so watch your step
Verse 3
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And any motherfucking rider
roll over to this cat
E
on the way to benihanas
with the rhug & tec
D
F#m
growing up since a youngsta
yeah i knew them vets
Bm
A
and they schooled me right
Bm
so I do my best
F#m
I gotta be honest
I almost lost my motivation
E
cause the game is full of snakes
D
and the shit was getting tasteless
F#m
but the weak fell off
and the wackness was replaced
A
with the new motivation
Bm
so I throw it in they face
F#m
some new shit
only the strong survive
I proved it
and death before dishonor
Em
D
came and left haters clueless
F#m
since i was a youngsta
I had love for this music
A
and now i thank god
Bm
that i have a chance to do this
F#m
travel around the world
make money for my new shit
fans going crazy
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D
every time I drop a new hit
F#m
rappers rap & talk about ballin'
Bm
but i do this
A
blue & white diamonds
Bm
on my motherfucking new shit
F#m
catch me drinking pisto with my kids
at the dodger game
in this latin rap game
E
D
toss me in the hall of fame
F#m
I got love for my homies
Bm
no tolerance for lames
A
Bm
with a bad attitude
F#m
back the fuck up
Bm
with your wack ass low budget half ass
F#m
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sorry ass little cracker jack trash
F#m
I take this shit to the bank
with my stacks
A
and tell the world don't trip
Bm
the assassin is back ese
Outro 1
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