Kunci: B minor
Verse 1
Am
My state of mind,
negative like the state of mine
Em
G
Am
California, where they run
with nickel -plated nines
Em
G
Am
And as a shorty, yo, I used to bump 45s
Em
G
Am
Now every night, all I hear is just 45s
Em
G
The jealousy is intense,
Am
Em
you know they love to hate ya
G
Am
Round my way, it ain't no sunshine,
that's mother nature
Em
G
It don't help,
Am
I'm an enemy of father time
Em
G
Running out of seconds
Am
while I'm chasing dollar signs
Em
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Am
In a world where what matters
is the bottom line
Em
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Am
They say fuck the youth
til there's a Columbine
Em
G
Home life,
Am
moms and pops was always gone
Em
G
Am
But the TV was there
and it was always on
Em
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Me, I don't spoke, bud,
Am
now you couldn't call me kind
Em
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I'm trying to stay alive
Am
Em
in between all these bombs
G
Am
Evading assholes, hit the grind,
G
Am
Keep it hotter than Ta basco,
it's Kane and Rascal
Em
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What you know about me?
Am
See, my life consists of
Em
G
Am
Hot rhymes and beats, politics,
Em
G
yo com bined with streets
Em
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and I ain't trying to preach
Am
There's new heights that
Am
See my life consists of
Em
G
Am
16's and hooks
Em
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Making sure MC's are shook,
Am
kick knowledge that ain't
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Am
Streets are our key part,
Em
we the art of hip -hop
G
Am
So look, it's a fish shot,
Em
G
it's rasta blast a skunk missile
Am
Em
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Off with bread, I'm off with heads,
Am
Em
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Twist back wigs, I run with bad kids
Am
Em
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I'm back for biz to crack your ribs
Am
Niggas still tryna catch my
Em
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hooks and add lids
Am
Em
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I work the scratch, no blocks or gats
Am
Just hard -ass tracks,
Em
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the bass and hi -hats
Am
Em
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Keep livin' your life, I'm livin' it right
Am
Em
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Paid the price, the man only gave a slice
Em
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it's Rastim spittin' it cold
Am
Em
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Make you fold, spit game, take your role
Am
Em
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Take control, tell devil take your soul
Am
Now you can't come back again
Em
G
And you can't win,
Am
Em
floss to get the costly shit
G
Am
The Benz, the house, the kids,
and the beautiful spouse
G
Am
Em
See my life consists of hot
G
Am
rhymes and beats
Em
G
Politics, yo, com bined with streets
Em
G
and I ain't tryin' to preach
Am
There's new heights that
Am
Em
See my life consists of six
G
Am
-teens and hooks
Em
G
Makin' sure MCs are shook
Am
Kick knowledge that ain't
G
Am
Streets far, keep hard,
we the art of hip -hop
G
So look, ain't no sunshine
Am
Yeah, Cali agents, Mr. Kang
Know what sayin'?
Ain't no motherfuckin' sunshine
in neither one of our cities
Know what I'm sayin'?
Still go to state though
Em
Yo, speak not those weak thoughts
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Am
When we talk, my G -Force
Em
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Walks with Hawks, the elite force
Am
I'm stuck on the streets
Em
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just puffin' this reefer
Am
Come fuck with my peoples
Em
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as if you wanna be something
Am
Product of the charts,
Em
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polished in the art
Am
Knowledge in the dark,
Em
leave you with the chills
G
Am
Feeling like you're swal
lowing your heart
Em
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Caught up in the dark, we're goons
Am
And when niggas get gas,
Em
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I just spark the fuse
Am
Em
So hot they call me Arsene, dude
G
Am
Show shot and you can blow cock
Em
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If you think you stopping, dude
Am
But wait, my style darkens
Em
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Thou haters shall not win
Am
I'm like a mix between Al
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Qaeda and Al Sharpton
Am
Checks that we deposit
Em
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Express the mini -Lodges
Am
I'm blessed to be the hardest
Em
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Blessed to be the largest
Am
And as far as my rivals I'm
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Xing all my targets
Fuck with A's, y have
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to dare and adventure
Am
And if you want some bread,
Em
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you gotta tell him I sent ya
Em
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references, letters and pictures
Am
Now just measure the strength from
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and cherish the gift from
Am
Em
The greatest sense, big pun,
you just a victor
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