Key: C# minor
Verse 1
phoned in
cause motherfuckers going haywire
Jumping on the horn
cause the heat spit fire
Unmarked cars patrolling the block
Word around the hood, SMG's got shot
It's like the middle of March
and it's been rainin' all week
What a perfect time to creep,
Am
F
Back to the shootout,
Took his right arm out and let it blast
Dm
Am
started to run
Headed to a park first
and runnin' with his gun
But lucky the homeboy was right in position
Hittin' it from the side,
he emptied the clip
Somehow he made it out
but he left some blood drips
Back to the phone call made at such time
Only few in the circle
that need to combine
There's a meeting at the church,
only few in the circle
Get yourself killed
if they give the vertical
Suicide missions to conquer the territory
Dm
Am
Going all out, it's a west side story
Gotta pack a tranquilizer in this L .A. zoo
So you can buckle,
let em sleep for eternity
This meeting's adjourned
until the gods return
You think it's fun and games
and somebody's hauled off
And everybody wants to know
what the fuck just happened
What a rush of adrenaline
got your blood all rushing
Need a hit of some herbs
just to calm your nerves
Need a change of attire so
you all in black
Cleaning all your hollows
cause you coming right back
You don't even know
if your homies still breathing
Wipe away the tears, erase all the fears
Only thinking dome shots,
no shooting in the crowds
Staring in the mirror
saying God forgive me
And if it doesn't work out,
I take full responsibility
Only those connected
meet on holy ground
Still trying to figure out
what the fuck went down
There's a meeting at the church,
only view in the circle
Get yourself killed if they give
the vertical
Suicide missions to conquer the territory
Going all out, it's a west side story
Gotta pack a tranquilizer
in this L .A. zoo
So you can fuck
Let em sleep for eternity
This meeting's adjourned until
the gods return
Congregate like a senate,
cut them short like a midget
Keep the cash flowing through,
I'm so sick with the flu
If my name is called up,
it's cause they need a sniper
Well that is, with a barrel of fire
Land of the holy,
cross wearing ball heads
Turned in the bible for a gun instead
Life and death decisions, out for the kill
You can lose your freedom,
all for a good reason
F
Am
Menace to society, lock us in a cage
It's a product of the hood,
low doubt in the brain
A bunch of bad habits,
I'm circulating hoes
I'm surrounded by killers,
letting the syrup flow
It's just in my nature,
looking up to my savior
Killing and stealing, shooting,
F
Am
hussling for the paper
On the path of destruction,
cause the way I function
Watching how I maneuver
F
Am
with a set of twin woovers
There's a meeting at the church,
only few in the circle
Get yourself killed if they
give the vertical
Suicide missions to conquer the territory
Dm
Am
Going all out, it's a west side story
Got a pack of tranquilizer
in this L .A. Zoo,
so you can walk.
Let him sleep for eternity,
this meeting's adjourned
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