Intro chords by
Mr. Criminal
Mr. Criminal

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