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