Kunci: D minor•
Verse 1
I had the nuts to pull the trigga
Bb
Am
Dm
out of five dollar ass niggas
Bb
Dm
I was a nerd in middle school
But by the tenth grade,
Am
Bb
Dm
I was playing in a game that had only four rules
Kill or be killed, try not to go to the pen
A
Am
Bb
Dm
and you can't even trust your best friend
Fifteen and five,
were the numbers in the kitchen
Gm
Am
And the day I sold my first ounce,
Bb
Dm
wanted rich high school ain't seen me since then
A long way, from making the honor roll
Gm
Dm
Mo City Texas everybody had a weapon,
Bb
Am
Dm
you had to stay up on your toes
Drinking forty ounces of brew,
and smoking fry
Am
You ain't from around here,
Bb
Am
Dm
better get gone or be the next to die
Even though my hood ain't a ghetto,
ain't nothing friendly here
Gm
Dm
Bb
The C- P- S thought they did me a favor,
Dm
when they sent me here
It wasn't nothing but high class hookers,
and murderers
C
Am
And Houston hardhead, kickdo' burglar
with eleven of us living in it
Gm
Dm
Thought we were players,
A
Bb
Dm
so we kept some mo' of women in it
To see if we could run a train on 'em
Am
Always buying new sheets,
Dm
Bb
Dm
'cause the old ones had too many stains on 'em
We use to jack,
for Raiders and Kings starter jackets
Gm
Am
Bb
Throw a broken spark plug through a car window,
Am
Dm
and then flag it
Snatching Rolexes and purses,
coming up nonstop
Gm
Dm
Bb
Property from home invasions,
Am
ended up in pawn shops
Dm
Taking penitentiary chances,
but having fun nigga
Gm
Am
Back in the old school,
Bb
Dm
Am
Dm
as a young nigga
Huh yeah, as a young nigga
Am
Back in the old school,
Bb
Am
Dm
as a young nigga
Gm
When I was young, I had the
Verse 2
Dm
Gm
Am
nuts to pull the trigger
Bb
(Sometimes, I sit and wish I
Dm
Am
Dm
was a kid again)
Dm
I had the nuts to pull the trigger
Gm
Am
Bb
(Backin the day when I was young,
Am
Dm
I'm not a kid anymore)
Verse 3
Dm
When I was young, I had the
Gm
nuts to pull the trigger
Am
Bb
(Sometimes, I sit and wish I
F
Dm
was a kid again)
Dm
I had the nuts to pull the trigger
Am
Bb
(Back back in the day when I was young,
Am
Dm
I'm not a kid anymore)
Am
So now I'm living, in a
Verse 4
Gm
Dm
Bb
Am
23 hour lockdown, in a two man cell
Dm
Stuck in the system and one day home,
I hope I'll get to go
Gm
Dm
Meanwhile, they talking about
Bb
Dm
shipping me off to Mexico
Ain't that a bitch,
I can't speak no Spanish
Gm
Dm
Am
But I guess I should have thought about that,
Bb
A
Dm
when I was out there living manish
Too busy missing,
what grandmother was telling me
Gm
Dm
I'll end up in prison,
Bb
Dm
or somebody would end up smelling me
They say you reap what you sow,
and that's the truth
Gm
Dm
I planted a rotten seed,
Bb
Dm
and it brought forth forbidden fruit
Now I'm like Adam and Eve
They took a bite of what ain't right,
G
Am
Bb
that was enough for Eve and Adam to leave
Am
Dm
I use to roll around the city,
with my hand on my mack
Gm
Dm
Now it's a guard telling me,
A
Bb
Dm
to put my hands behind my back
A
Dm
This can't be life I'm grown,
I don't do rules
Am
Knowing damn well if I was free,
Bb
Am
I woulda smoked you fool
Dm
But that's the same attitude,
that got me here
Gm
Dm
Picked up for armed robbery,
Bb
Dm
and then a blue bird dropped me here
If I was sober,
I woulda been in my right mind
Ninety months already,
Bb
Am
but I'm looking at a lifetime
Dm
And all the homies I ran with,
they passed on
Gm
A
Living like they were invincible,
Bb
A
they didn't last long
Dm
And I ain't doing no better, than my friends
Gm
If I don't make parole,
A
Am
Bb
Am
I'll never lay my hands on a woman again
Gm
Dm
If only I could back in time,
Bb
Dm
Am
Dm
I'd do it different as a young nigga
Huh yeah, as a young nigga
Gm
Am
Bb
Am
I'd do it different, as a young nigga
Verse 5
Gm
Dm
I had the nuts to pull the trigger
Gm
Am
Bb
(Sometimes, I sit and wish
Dm
Am
Dm
I was a kid again)
When I was young,
Gm
Dm
I had the nuts to pull the trigger
Am
Bb
(Back in the day when I was young,
Am
Dm
I'm not a kid anymore)
Verse 6
Gm
When I was young, I had the
Dm
Gm
nuts to pull the trigger
Dm
Bb
(Sometimes, I sit and wish I
F
Dm
was a kid again)
Dm
I had the nuts to pull the trigger
Am
Bb
(Back back in the day when I was young,
Am
Dm
I'm not a kid anymore)
Verse 7
Dm
In the beginning I was skinny,
Gm
Am
but now I'm on swoll
Bb
Am
57 years old, still waiting on parole
Dm
Damn near ready to catch a case,
I know I'm never gon' leave
Gm
Dm
Bb
The walls are closing in on me,
Am
Dm
and it's harder to breathe
I never been to visitation, since I been here
Gm
Am
The players I kicked it with,
Bb
Am
did their time and left me in here
Dm
I'm old but taking my commissary,
ya'll won't do to me
Gm
Am
I'm good with them hands,
Bb
Dm
but I'm not as young as I use to be
So I keep a lock in a sock,
and a shank under my mattress
Gm
Am
These youngsters trying to get me,
Bb
Am
for my coffee stamps and jack mack
I was pulling robberies
Now I'm up in age,
Am
Bb
Am
Dm
and I can't stop these teenagers from robbing me
I guess the tables have turned
Gm
Am
Dm
They triple teaming me but the C- O ain't concerned,
Bb
Dm
my lesson is learn
Am
Dm
But uh, I ain't never been a coward
So the next time they got me,
Am
Bb
Am
Dm
I got my shank and started downing 'em in the shower
I ain't the one nigga
Dm
Gm
Am
But even still I was murdered in the prison system,
Bb
Am
Dm
at the hands of some young niggas
Am
We need to stop acting
like dumb niggas
Am
So we can raise our daughters,
and our sons nigga
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