Key: D# minor
Verse 1
A
Am
A
Am
Dm
Am
But we the last motha
fuckaz breathin
You don't believe
us then watch us ya tuned in
A
Am
To them Outlaw ridaz, block survivors
Killa Kadafi beside us
Reppin that thug shit until
they bury or hide us
Tellin all of my street souljah's to rise up
From East to West Coast yo,
Can't out just me,
and live to smoke a little
A
Am
My jail niggaz doin time I feel ya pain,
get out rise
It ain't nothin but a come up
Outlaw Recordz it's official street
niggaz gettin this money legal
We all in together now,
ballin together now
Secrets of war young
busta you better learn about
Bust, if you must, plus
Get in the business when the jealous
niggaz fuck with us
Verse 2
taught,
in this all out court
Where money, power, guns is boss
Dm
And countin big funs is the favorite sport
Look alive, be advised it's
a war outside
It's like dodge city, not pretty
But don't nobody notice it really you feel me,
we must rise
(Verse 2- Napoleon) Pause nigga 'fore
Verse 3
these shells fall with ya
Am
'Bout to four fifth ya,
A
Am
still don't get the picture
Thuggin on 'em actin sleep
when I'm plottin on 'em
This little bitty bullet will make his
body turn rotten on 'em
Sick them rottweiler's on him,
did snatch some dollars from him
Bling bling that punk nigga,
take the diamonds from him
Never had no love for
him, nigga we solo
Who would of knew,
that I'd be pointin guns at you
a Jersey ride nigga
Have my fanny so white,
enough to sniff lines nigga
Napoleon, a.k.a Maximus
Dm
My plans for this, is rise up, stack chips,
(Chorus- Kastro) We was taught,
Dm
Am
at all costs hold down fort
Verse 4
And let
the Lord be the judge
in this all out court
Where money, power, guns is boss
Dm
And countin big funs is the favorite sport
Look alive, be advised it's
a war outside
It's like dodge city, not pretty
Dm
But don't nobody notice it really you feel me,
(Verse 3) (Young Noble)
Addicted to adrenaline rush
Verse 5
off from
And I paint it the same
'cause I mastermind
And every game ain't the same
gotta change with the times
blessed by God
Dm
Am
The judge tryin to stretch the charge
Young niggaz gotta rise
You ain't a souljah nigga
don't blame Noble
It's the life of ya kid 25 to life bid
A
Am
Dm
Four five to wig, dyin tryin to live
The streets is a restin place
and yesterday
And nigga ain't no such
thing as extra pay
Life love to follow
Dm
Am
And I'm O- you- T loyal
'till my casket drop
Dm
Hustle hard 'till it's hard for the cash to stop,
(Big Syke) Makaveli Kadafi, meant to Big Kato
Verse 6
Am
Only
ridaz in this day that's
killin willin and able
Gang related incorporated,
you can't fade it
Haters gotta hate and
ridaz glad that we made it
Make it take it to the next level
Now change the game, fuck the fame
Bang 'em scrape on the hang
It ain't no thang to rise above the rest
Pass any test, you mention Thug
Life you mention the best
So invest in a vest,
come bang with the best
Dm
Am
The sunrise in the East
Am
Still risin for my nigga Stretch, keep a tech
or check
Verse 7
costs hold down fort
And let the Lord be the judge
in this all out court
Where money, power, guns is boss
the favorite sport
Am
Dm
We must rise, maximize our size
be advised it's a war outside
It's like dodge city, not pretty
Dm
But don't nobody notice it really you feel me,
Am
Dm
Am
we must rise
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