Key: D minor
Verse 1
still bangin' music
See, the streets are
motherfuckin' listenin'
So watch what you say, homie,
you know what I mean?
Dm
F
We're in the land of OGs, gangsters,
Em
F
Am
an d real motherfuckin' riders
F
Em
Dm
So I'm about to let
Em
Am
you know what time it is
Em
F
Am
let these motherfuckers know
Bang, bang, boogie,
Dm
F
it's the Mr. Badass himself
Em
Am
The one that floats after a toast
F
Dm
and adds a notch to his bill
Wheel spinnin',
F
Em
gotta keep him goin' on top for breaks
Am
Dm
This ain't checkers, this is chess,
F
Am
Dm
On my A game, grippin',
F
Am
Dm
never slippin', I'm an animal
I just may be too much to handle
F
Dm
I have addicted to my music
No productions by Funk House,
it's guaranteed to rock your pole
F
Dm
Pull cap back on the lock
Em
Dm
Got a few things on my mind,
F
Dm
Am
if it's hot or not, I want it hurt
Dm
F
Em
Ain't no stoppin' my grind,
Em
Am
99 % is on my side,
F
Em
the other one I have no clue
F
Dm
Still try to make their way through
Homeboy these streets aren't listening
The streets aren't listening,
Em
F
Am
This game's made for riders,
F
Em
Dm
don't hate when we get paid
Em
Am
We always on the grind,
Dm
F
Em
don't hate upon our shine
so homie stand in line
Em
Am
The streets aren't listening,
F
Em
so watch what you say
F
Em
Dm
don't hate when we get paid
Em
Am
F
Am
We killing all these tracks,
F
Am
so let's just step back
Dm
Am
what you know about that?
F
Am
Their vital dreams, that's the biz,
Dm
F
when you're living that
Am
F
Tattoos, brown pride,
Em
Dm
stripes filled with crime
Em
Am
Dm
F
Testify, you die, homicides,
Em
Am
F
g -rides 25 to life, get shanked up with a knife
Em
Am
The streets all listening,
Dm
F
Em
from the caillas to the prisons
Am
F
To the halls, to the system,
motherfuckers and the missin'
Em
Am
So watch what you say,
You be pushin' up them daisies,
F
Am
catch me with that one gang
F
Am
The mustache midge,
F
Em
Dm
respected in a rap game
Em
Am
F
The streets knew my name
before I came through
smokin' on a coupe
Creased up in Gita,
Dm
F
Em
F
paracap throw peas up
F
Dm
don't fuck with no prenup
Am
F
I'm loyal to the soil,
like burnt dope on foil
Em
F
Am
Better watch your back,
we so hot that we boil
The streets all listen in,
Dm
F
Em
so watch what you say
F
Am
This game's made for riders,
Dm
F
Em
Dm
don't hate when we get paid
Em
Am
We always on the grind,
F
Em
don't hate upon our shine
so homie stand in line
Dm
F
Em
so watch what
F
Am
This game's made for riders,
Dm
F
Em
Dm
don't hate when we get paid
Em
Am
We killin' all these tracks,
We spinnin' real facts,
Life is like a free throw,
never missin' chains, it locked it up
Same goes for the streets,
best believe my name is locked to em
Them rookie lines, I locked em up,
and stars has always been my strategy
Em
Am
Not only for the hood
Dm
F
and if you're mad, well here's a nap
Dm
Am
Wipe em off and let it sink,
Dm
F
take a seat, it's time to think
off of my list, it's time to drink
F
Am
were little for the fallen
that were close to me
This one's for you, it's been a while
and I present to thee
Etecno estilo carrying on
throughout the generations
Marking the path that better
welcomes
Dm
F
the Chicano population
Dm
F
Am
Dm
Hit em up and put em up,
it's going down like that
F
Am
Dm
el mismo equipo on my snapback
F
Em
Dm
Em
Am
So be st adapt to your surroundings
Em
Dm
we in the millions
And that's a fact
Dm
F
Em
so watch what you say
F
Am
This game's made for riders,
Dm
F
Em
Dm
don't hate when we get paid
Em
Am
We always on the grind,
Dm
F
Em
don't hate upon our shine
so homie stand in line
so watch what you say
This game's made for riders,
Am
F
don't hate when we get paid
We killing all these tracks,
so let's just step back
We spitting real facts,
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