Tonart: A minor•
Verse 1
Em
Am
Em
Am
The hardest
F
Em
thing for me to do
F
Is to get you, to know me,
Em
F
within sixteen bars
Dm
That's the hardest thing
Verse 2
Am
A young
nigga from Compton
On the curb writing raps next to a gun shot
Em
Am
On the corners where the gangsters
and the killers dwell
F
The fraudulent tender scars
that get unveiled
F
was either Crip or Piru
Cousins in elementary,
relatives in high school
Em
With that being said,
F
each one of their rivals
Was aiming something at my head,
Em
Got jumped, got jacked,
Verse 3
Am
shot at, shot back
And I don't even push a line,
Em
I'm just tryna push these rhymes
Am
In the midst of staying neutral
and discrete
My momma said you're judged by
Em
But what you can consider,
Verse 4
F
that if it goes down
They'll kill you if you kill me,
F
So if you ask what I'm doing
Dm
I'm tryna duck the influence of my city
Em
that's that's brewing, real talk, and
Verse 5
Am
Em
This is why they fuck with me (real talk nigga,
F
This is why they fuck with me (do what I do,
F
I'm no gangster, no killer,
Em
I'm just your average Joe (know that)
F
But one thing you should consider,
Dm
I'm the realest you know
Em
I was walking from Centennial
Verse 6
Am
When an unidentified vehicle rolled
Em
up, and I was like hol' up
Am
Where you from? "I don't bang"
F
Where you stay? "Westside", that's a Piru
F
Well aware they had blue
across they hat
Dropped backpack and ran
inside of the cul- de- sac
Em
Shots rang out, hoping to
Verse 7
F
God I wasn't wet
Crossed across Rosecrans and
Dm
ran inside of the yet
Em
Am
Chirped the homies on the I- 95 they said
they already knew
What happened,
and meet 'em outside the garage
Em
Am
Never seen that many guns in my life
I was paranoid like a fiend in the night,
Em
Grabbed the nine- ball, opened up
Verse 8
F
the door,
then got in
Somebody said fall back
We gon' make these niggas suffer
Em
You my brother like a frat,
F
and that's just to remind you
Am
Thought about that so long I had failed my fi nals,
Verse 9
Am
This is why they fuck with me
Em
Am
(I told you nigga)
This is why they fuck with me
F
Em
(you fake nigga)
F
I'm no gangster, no killer,
Em
I'm just your average Joe (you fake)
F
But one thing you should consider,
Dm
I'm the realest you know
Verse 10
Am
sic,
I don't do white music
I do everyday life music
Em
Give 'em cuts like a nigga
Am
pierced a knife through it
F
You say you through, but I've been through it,
Verse 11
F
And this is for my county building children
In Hub City on hubcaps, no power-
steering
Em
F
I use perseverance in this mad city
Where the niggas drink Remy and
Dm
Em
hold semis for cutthroats
Verse 12
Am
Bernie Mac died, it's no joke
Don't ask why if you don't know
about these killers and thieves
Em
Am
Seven grams of weed, you smoke that,
but I'm high off life
F
Em
I could fall out the sky like twice
F
And land in the land of the AKs
And the minivans where
the fan never on
Em
'Cause it's hotter than a lunatic's
F
underarms in a straitjacket
Dm
In other words, we get it cracking,
Em
but I keep it cool, you know
Verse 13
Am
Em
This is why they fuck with me
Am
This is why they fuck with me
F
Em
(real talk)
F
I'm no gangster, no killer,
Em
I'm just your average Joe (come on)
F
But one thing you should consider,
Dm
Em
Am
I'm the realest you know
Verse 14
Am
Em
So there you have it
Am
F
Em
But I'ma leave you with this
Em
F
A real gangster is
either dead or in jail
Dm
Or behind the scenes getting
real money
Em
I'm gone
Outro 1
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Dm
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