Intro chords by
Mr. Criminal
Mr. Criminal

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