Kunci: A minor•
Verse 1
Am
F
G
Yeah!
Am
Em
G
Em
C
Come on, come on, I'm back in town!
G
Am
I keep it gangsta till I die
F
Em
I'm a gangsta till I die
G
I ain't no spade, I'll step it aside
Am
I'm hustla, get it right
F
Em
I'm a hustla, baby, I
G
Em
I gotta do to keep my paper stackin' high
Am
G
Am
I came from the gutter,
filled up with misery
Praying to the Lord,
F
Em
please make it all history
but I live here with a passion
Em
G
Against all odds,
I'm a leader, I be smashing
Am
I gotta provide and maintain its insanity
Told the judge,
I think the government is mad at me
Em
G
Stay on the grind,
Am
even though we face tragedy
Em
G
All the poverty and struggling,
Am
G
shit is sad to see
Am
Don't got time for the
drama and discrepancies
Am
and my enemies can rest in peace
Em
G
Am
Got the heart of a soldier on the mainline
Em
G
Got the ambition of a rider,
it's game time
Am
Only 5 '9", but a giant in the industry
F
Hittin' with my thug poetry,
never go out like a punk bitch
Em
G
Psycho family on mine,
stay filthy rich, West Coast
F
Em
I'm a gangsta till I die
G
don't hate what's big, I step aside
Am
I'm a hustler, it right
G
Em
what you gotta do to keep my
G
Em
pa per stickin' high?
Am
G
I'm I'm stackin' up
baby gotta get mine
F
Stackin' up this currency
Em
G
In ternational player,
Em
come and check the passport
Riverside up in the Super Sport
Am
Got the 24, spinning, bumpin' and we
Em
out the box with the heater
West Coast
G
Aligns worldwide, do it cleaner
Em
Pushing all these units,
Am
G
take the state up out the Beamer
bet I bring the west back
Am
Em
but now they know the mollomack
Am
G
Got the VIP on lock at any venue
Em
Affiliated with hooligans,
Am
G
check the menu
Am
Never giving up in this
game since my debut
F
Haters fucking closing doors,
Am
I take a different av enue
gotta keep making dough
Em
G
Went from a Honda to a black Lambo
Here we go
Am
I'm gangsta till I die
F
Em
I'm a gangsta till I die
G
I ain't no spare, I step it aside
Am
G
Am
I'm back in town, I'm look at it right
I'm a hustler, baby
G
Em
What I'm gonna do to keep
G
Em
my pa per stackin' high
Am
I'm in and out of lanes,
blowin' on the Mary Jane
F
Goin' through recessions,
G
Am
human race filled with pain
Em
G
But we some Kelly motherfuckers,
so we down to rock
Em
G
Keep my head up for my
people till the day we die
thinkin' that they gonna hold us back
Am
Em
ain't nobody ever stoppin' that
G
When you finally hit rock bottom,
Em
You got ta keep it movin', baby,
Am
G
gotta keep your face strong
Am
Never give up, pistol grip, never slip up
F
Am
Even when you do, hold your own,
gotta man up
Em
G
Hustle every day, little homie,
Am
even though you know crime pays
Bloods and cribs, Peckawoods,
F
home of the S .A .s Trust Snowman,
crooked cops packin'
Am
Em
A .K .s Golden State,
G
Em
bomb bitches in Dozier
G
Watch your back, it's West Coast,
California
Am
G
Get your... gangsta till I die
Am
F
Em
G
Em
G
I'm a gangsta till I die
Am
I'm a hustler, get it right
F
Em
I'm a hustler, baby, yeah
G
I keep my paper stackin' high
Dm
G
Am
Dm
Am
I'm back in town
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