Kunci: E major
Intro 1
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Cm
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Verse 1
Cm
Eb
I keep a strap on my lap
Gm
'Cause niggas jack day and night
F
One slip and that's your life
Eb
It's the nine- trey, niggas die everyday
Ab
F
So pack your AK if
you wanna be safe
Gm
Eb
'Cause ain't no police gon'
F
Gm
When they pull the Glock, point and pull it
F
Eb
And try to tear my ass in half
Ab
I'd rather reach for my stash
from they ski masks
Gm
Eb
But that's my 'pinion
Gm
F
'Cause where I'm from,
Fm
Cm
young niggas be sendin'
Eb
Mothafuckas to they gravesite
Ab
It's do or die in my hood,
Fm
black niggas don't live twice
Eb
So I stay AWOL from the po- po's
Gm
F
'Cause if you don't outsmart 'em,
you a don't- know
Eb
And the don't- know's up shit creek,
F
Headphones bobbin' with the
So to stay from that crowd
Gm
F
I take the backstreets sideways,
that route
Hoes snitchin' and shit
Eb
Ab
Tryna bring a nigga down from his riches
F
Now here's a shot to them punk bitches
Eb
That's why I get sideways all day
Gm
F
Eb
On a ho, up and down the stroll
So suck a diggity- dick and hum
on my left niggity- nut
Ab
Fm
F
As we get four deep and strut
Eb
Gm
Mobbin' on silk with the pinstripe
F
Go straight- lace Daytons, and they
wrap tight
Eb
With the vogues, the dick has rose
Ab
F
So bow down to AWOL as we bogart,
throwin' elbows
Eb
G's strike through your backstreet
Gm
F
Creep on your ass with the MAC,
G
Eb
And it's a game that we
play called "Get Even"
Ab
Fm
F
With Steven, now who's leavin'?
Eb
The town soon from a sonic boom
Ab
Fm
When they pull the strap down and
Eb
It's just another gangsta tale
Gm
F
As I bail through the streets with my gauge
'Cause if you cross me, I play for G
Gm
F
And stickin' to the strip
means rest in peace
Cm
Eb
It's a mandatory thang to retaliate
Gm
And in the hood, we break
Eb
So back back like an eight- leg
Gm
F
As I creep through the streets, nigga
Fm
Cm
'Cause I play for G
Eb
From day one, do or die, Garden
Verse 2
Cm
F
Eb
Niggas die everyday in the nine
cuzzay, mayne
Gm
Gotta pack some heat 'cause if a
F
mothafucka ain't strapped
Gm
To protect or serve for what's his
Eb
He finna get tore up and burnt
by the heatmonster
Ab
F
I guess you'll feel me
Verse 3
While I play for G
Gm
Eb
See, I ain't no punk about my mail
Gm
Fm
F
Without clientele, get the Glock and bail
Cm
Eb
Through your hood,
niggas up to no good
Ab
F
Garden Blocc on the creep, four
Gotta put punks in check
Gm
F
As I creep through your room and wrap the
Gm
Cm
wire- wire 'round your neck
Eb
Niggas ain't the only ones that die
Ab
Fm
Real gangstas funk
F
Cm
with the one- times
Eb
Gotta get the beef off they chest
Gm
F
'Cause they always try to jack
Cm
and pull a Smith & Wess'
Eb
To a nigga's head and leave 'em dead
Ab
F
But the police is better off dead than me
it and keeps a strap
Gm
F
Between my lap, and if they trip,
I'm bustin' caps
Eb
Rather smoke the police than have
'em smoke me
Ab
'Cause that shit with Rodney
Eb
Gm
So to survive, it's like do or die
Cm
Eb
For them high- speed chases,
Eb
F
Eb
And for the quick to get places
Ab
Task, four deep in the back
Eb
Fm
Eb
Am I pullin' over? Fuck that
Cm
Eb
And it's they fault that niggas
Ab
smash off on they punk ass
Fm
F
Eb
And make the hundred- yard dash
Takin' advantage of blacks
Gm
when they ain't got straps
F
But Bo'll put the whelp on your back
Eb
And jump back in the drop for the high speed,
Fm
Gm
'Cause I play for G
Eb
Yeah, nigga, just like tag, you
Verse 4
Gm
Cm
Stay in your rearview mirror
Eb
'Cause if you sit tin' on gold
thangs and slippin'
Gm
That's just an invitation to take
F
what's yours and make mines
Gm
Eb
That's how we gon' go out, you
know what I'm sayin'?
Gm
Eb
F
Stick to the mothafuckin' strip, mayne
Cm
Eb
Play for G, be real about yours
Outro 1
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