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Rob & Vic easy guitar chords by Onyx
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Verse 1
It's
a story
about
two
brothers,
Rob
and Vic
Grew up
in the
world alone
God
forgot
about
them, hmm
Forced
to fend
for themselves
In
the rotten
apples
of New York City
This
story
takes
place,
in
1993
Verse 2
How many
nigs
did
we get
so
far?
I couldn't
care
to count
Just snatch
''em
up quick
If
he scream,
I'ma
put
him out
I put
the heat
to
his face
to shut
him
up
So I
can dig
him out
Went
in his
pock
ets
and got
the cash
in
some big
amounts
I looked him
dead cold
in his
eyes,
without
carin'
If money
speak,
that
explain
the voices
I've
been hearin'
You
ain't really
have
to kill
him
Yo
god he moved,
but I
lied
Damn, there's
our sick
stick-
up turned
homicide
So?
that's
the way
our momma
died
Is
you with
me I'ma
slide
Verse 3
So
we slid,
had
to get
our game
plan
together
'cause
this little
bit
of
stickup loot
ain't lastin'
us
forever
Desperate,
on
the edge
with no
place
to go
We
can't
go back
to
the hood
Verse 4
we stuck
up everyone
we know
For
the
love
of money,
people
will
rob
from
each
other
For
the love
of money,
people
will
steal
from
their
mother
For
the love
of money,
people
will
kill
their
own brother
Verse 5
Now
every
time
I hear
a fuckin'
siren,
my heart
skip
a beat
I'm paranoid,
every
face
I see
I think
he after
me
Sup
posedly
we was
supposed
to be
gettin'
work
from
this large
cat
But since
we know
where
he rest
at-
we goin'
bogart!
Son
frontin
so
hard
Heard
he had
a hundred
g's
alone
on his
gold
card
His crab
wife
showed
me mad
cash
in
her blouse
She said
he
the mad
stash
at the house
Couldn't
pass
up
a
jooks like this
anyday
Anyway
on
our way
there,
I'm feelin'
bad
vibes
Yo kid
don't say
that
That's
when we bumped
heads
With
vicks that
we stuck
from way
back,
up on
atlantic
The way
them niggas
lookin'
god
they drivin'
mad
frantic
Yo
don't panic,
trust
me
What?
I jump
back
and bust
''em
Shots
through they
windshield,
they ain't
wearin'
shield
Hit
the
kid
behind
the steering
wheel
it's
the way
I feel
In a state
to kill
I want
to watch
him die!
Wait
and chill
We got
bigger
fish
to fry,
two
l's
later
In
a bed-
stuy elevator,
got
off
the fifth
floor
Water
hit
the skull,
ready,
kick
the door!
Off the
hinges
Bust
shots
right
Only thing
I saw
was
a nigga
four-
four
His gun
jammed
He tried
to run
and,
reach
for
a knife
Shot
him in
the leg
So think
about
your life
And tell
me where
the loot's at
He said,
"I'll tell
you just
don't shoot
black!"
With
the sight
of fear,
dragged
him down
six
flight
of stairs
To
the basement,
and in
someway,
he
had
a trap
door in
the pavement
Smacked
him with
the gun,
kicked
him out
the way
Had
to be
at least
500 k
Now hear
come
the bitch,
talkin'
bout
her share
of the
wealth
So we put
her
and the hus
band
out
Verse 6
And we went
for
self
For
the love
of money,
people
will
rob
from
each
other
For the
love
of money,
people
will
steal
from
their mother
For
the love
of money,
people
will
kill
their
own brother
Verse 7
Yo,
we fuckin'
came
off!
Word,
the plan
was
splendid
'cept
we got
all
this money,
and can't
even spend
it
Shh, let's
disappear
Yea yea
And be outta
this
place
So much
dirt
and shit
we did
it's hard
to show
our
face
So
we bounced
out
of town
and went
down
to
miami
'cause most
those
cats
we crabbed
was like
family
Now
me
and you
beefin',
nah
it can't
be
true
It all
started
when
all we
had
was just
me
and you
Now
a whole
different
person
is what
I'm startin'
to see
in you
'member
when
we had
the new
lex
With
the two
techs,
rollin'' to
the duplex,
drinkin'
stout
Thinkin'
bout,
what
we gonna
do
next,
we used
to work
tight
Half-
assed cars,
down
to dirt
bikes
Hopin
everything
will go
right,
with
the snow
white
And
in number
spots
that flow
all night
Up
to this
day
it
was all
tight
Man, fuck
that!
You
my little
brother and
we came
out the same
pussy
But
I'ma kill
you,
you dummy,
you fucked
up
my money!
Nah,
the money
fucked
you!
up
Tryin' to
say
the money
changed
me?
What
you think,
I'm
your brother,
you got
a gun
in my face
see
What?!
How can
one tiny
mistake,
make
you wanna
erase
me
Fuck
that! you
cut a side
deal,
that's why
they raided
the block
Now how
the fuck
I'm 'sposed
to know
the undercover
was a cop
Son
you been fuckin'
with them niggas!
Look just
put down
the gun
and let
this bullshit
slide
Nigga I ain't
puttin'
down shit
I'm tellin
you let's
just chill
man
Fuck that
nigga!
It don't
gotta
be this
way
man
What
nigga?
it
gotta
be this
way!
It don't gotta
be like this
man!
It gotta
be nigga!
Then
go
ahead and pull
the trigger
!
Think
I won't? fuck
you!
You
know you
ain't gon'
do it!
Fuck
you!
Verse 8
Chorus
cont with
don't
let
money
change
you
before
fade
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