Tonart: F# minor
Intro 1
E
G#m
E
D#
G#m
F#
E
G#m
E
F#
D#
Verse 1
Em
E
C
Took my mind on this road, you too
Em
I took my mind on this road,
Em
E
C
I take your mind on this road, you do
E
Em
I took my mind on this road,
Em
C
I don't know why niggas
E
C
keep fucking with me
These streets make it so
Em
C
hard to breathe
Em
E
Highs and my lows
Look both ways,
where I'm supposed to go
Em
E
Ah, shit, get out my pocket
The stench from the smoke
C
could smell so ferocious
Demons in they eyes, glassy,
E
Wake up sober, kill you for a cold one
C
Snotty nosed rascals, big ratchet toters
Em
Give it up slowly, click,
Something like Velcro, stay
attached to corners
riding for the blue cheese
E
C
All for the Gram, grams and a new weave
E
Em
All they gotta spend expands,
Niggas taking chances,
tip- toeing with two P's
E
weak or strong they do bleed
Candle light vigils,
C
closure if they do leave
Em
E
Bullets have a name defined
by different calibers
Concrete jungle,
beware of different challengers
Em
Gotta have the stomach for dookie bags
Play your cards right or
be scratching off them calendars
C
Em
C
E
I don't know why niggas keep
Em
These streets make it so hard to breathe
Highs and my lows
Em
where I'm supposed to go
E
Ah, shit, get out my block
These waters are murky,
C
crocodiles they lurking
Em
Murder rate merging,
Guess you gotta play street
Em
versions of a surgeon
Keep beat bursting,
E
closing down all your curtains
When shit don't go right,
C
gotta question your purpose
Em
Denim with them serpents coming
Em
EBT, zero balance, worthless
You either leave in limousines
Too much bad blood,
C
another problem emerges
Em
You started the problem you motherfucking
Politicking, a lot of liquor,
that be the answer
Em
They Marlboro, trying to trick them,
G
Em
E
they be the cancer
Gotta get that loose change,
C
Em
you gotta kick a nigga brain
Like your name Liu Kang,
Stop, look, listen,
that's the words to live by
Em
Know you gotta stake your claim,
C
90059, nigga, here's why
E
G#m
E
I don't know why nig
F#
E
gas keep fucking with me
These streets make it so hard to breathe
F#
D#
Highs and my lows
Look both ways,
E
where I'm supposed to go
G#m
E
G#m
E
Ah, shit,
F#
E
D#
get out my pocket
E
Em
E
Em
A force from the rap game my nigga,
this ain't a circus
E
There's no Ringling Brothers,
Em
Clowned ass niggas get marked out daily,
trucked out lately
E
Bitch niggas get they hat brought to them,
you don't communicate
Em
Well hands and the gat talk to you,
Don't think fast,
C
you end up getting a combo
Think situations is calm,
Sleeping in the bando,
C
it's either death or jail
Em
Something you never planned for,
Wake up shivering,
C
pillow next to a lamppost
Em
Straight up out the motherfuckin'
One stops leave you with dope,
socks is not boxed
Em
E
No rats, re- rock that got
them all losing weight
Got all they teeth shot but
got a sweet spot
Gotta call up Dr. Dre just for the Detox
C
All of this in one zip code,
keep the streets hot
E
G#m
E
I don't know why niggas
keep fucking with me
These streets make it so hard to breathe
E
where I'm supposed to go
G#m
E
Ah, shit, get out my pocket
Outro 1
E
F#
D#
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