Tonart: A minor•
Verse 1
Am
Em
Damn,
Am
let me count that up right there
Real shit, right here
F
Am
You know what I mean (shh) we
F
Am
F
Am
needed to win, see right
C
Am
Yeah, I got beat on my...
Money, money, money
F
I'm hear for the real mind,
Am
C
you know what I mean?
F
Am
Then hail that shit, nigga, yeah!
Verse 2
Time and time again
F
Am
I get caught up tryna make those ends
F
Am
In my life, everything I do
C
F
is a crime
(Everything I do) I would
Am
C
like to make a change
F
Dm
C
But bein' broke will
F
make a nigga stay the same
Am
C
F
In my life, tell me what to
Am
do if it's not crime
Em
(What else could I do?)
E
F
Never, ever, ever, ever did nobody
Verse 3
ever wrong
Am
Em
Will I live? Will a nigga
Am
F
be pumpin' my soul?
Am
Will my soul live forever
Em
Am
F
or will it be gone?
Will I journey on? Will I journey on?
Am
My journey was swift and
Verse 4
Em
thick
Came up in the game slaying
F
these rhymes that get rich
Am
Em
Am
Fifty thousand to a hundred thousand,
Am
Em
F
And I'm makin' my niggas his cold,
Am
Em
Am
cold lounge (yeah)
Am
we blastin' the morgue
Em
He's bodybaggin' back to the hood
Askin' for no hand- out,
Am
see my demands 'bout
That when our players doubt,
Dm
she got his cash out
Verse 5
Am
Make sure it's all there,
F
Dm
that nigga jazz out
Am
And I'm swervin' and swervin' nigga,
Dm
without a doubt (yeah)
Am
That's just another day,
Dm
Em
Or just another day of me
F
Am
Dm
just bein' a G
Am
Be so easy, we spoke in
my minds
F
I'm hopin' my eyes are open,
Em
F
Am
I'm spillin' that Myrrh lean and
me and my niggas we sleep with fur
Bitch, who they fuck got you guarded,
Verse 6
I get caught up tryna make those ends
In my life, everything I do
is a crime
(Everything I do) I would
Am
But bein' broke will make a
nigga stay the same
F
Am
In my life, tell me what
to do if it's not crime
F
Am
F
(What else could I do?)
Verse 7
Am
I'm okay, just lead us through
Em
F
this crooked ass game
Am
Walking backwards through this rhythm,
this nation without a name
F
Am
I don't need to be known,
I just need to be living like it
'Cause I come from holiday,
F
there's no other prison like it
Am
F
I fuck with niggas, I chill in the dark,
kee- kee
Am
'Cause that's only how they chill if
F
they be about that courtesy
Am
Somebody told me, "Z- RO,
F
get your ass up and go"
Am
Em
Am
Yeah the job of my job gotta be feelin'
F
that applications is hard
Am
Em
If you're
Verse 8
Am
Dm
a young black male,
Dm
Am
But do it legal without the
Dm
help of a crack sale
Am
That's askin' too much,
F
Dm
'cause my people haven't erupt
Am
Em
F
Am
There's just your ghetto,
Dm
Am
everyday, average stuff
F
Am
From California to Texas,
Dm
Am
people are restless and they starvin'
Em
F
Am
Like predators after the prey,
they gon' come bargin'
Just like the police,
you might as well call us the feds
F
Forever runnin' shit undercover
C
Am
for makin' our bread
Verse 9
I get caught up tryna make those ends
F
Am
In my life, everything I do
is a crime
F
Am
(Everything I do) I would
Em
F
like to make a change
Am
F
Am
But bein' broke will make
Em
Am
a nigga stay the same
F
Am
In my life, tell me what to do if
it's not crime
(What else could I do?)
Verse 10
Am
Will I ever see the sun
F
again? I just don't know
Am
A thug prays every day to recleanse his soul
F
Am
So much poverty and pain,
I'd rather live my life longer,
F
Yes this world's so cold,
Am
I got shakes and shivers, nigga
F
Whilst key bands and glock nines
Will it ever, ever change?
Em
That's the question at hand
E
F
I pave the way,
Am
Dm
here's a boy but I became a man
Verse 11
Am
Em
I understand that my life is so
Am
Dm
wicked and strife
Am
Contemplatin' if a nigga
should ride tonight
Dm
Am
Em
Am
My conscience is tellin' me that I
F
Dm
might lose my whole existence
Am
But it's okay, I'd rather die than
Em
F
Dm
live my life in prison
Won't you feel me when I
Am
say this, as I spill my guts?
F
Am
A man chooses his own path
Dm
Am
'cause his life is rough
Em
F
Am
And if you're fellin' what I'm sayin'
Dm
then put your hands together
Am
'Cause one thing we gon'
F
Dm
be able to shine forever
Verse 12
again
Dm
I get caught up tryna make those ends
Am
Em
Am
In my life, everything I do is
a crime
(Everything I do) I would like
to make a change
F
Dm
But bein' broke will make a
Am
Em
F
Dm
Am
nigga stay the same
F
Dm
In my life, tell me what to do if
Am
Dm
Am
it's not crime
(What else could I do?)
F
Outro 1
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Am
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Am
F
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