Tonart: G minor•
Verse 1
Gm
You can never fathom, gee,
they're so crazy
F
Dm
When they start to blaze after dark
Gm
You can never fathom, gee,
they're so crazy
F
When they start to blaze after dark
Dm
Gm
Now I can take you on amazing things
But all I know is street life,
twenty -some years
And all I lived was the urban life
Shootin' dice, smokin' weed,
gettin' my hustle loan
F
Don't makin' anybody raise up
Dm
that try to do me wrong
Gm
Me and the homies on the move
tryna make a grip
Bumpin' OVs in the zone when we dip
Not to trip, unless you trip
F
Automatic disrelease, there go that peace
Dm
I'm stayin' soldier to the streets
Gm
So tell me, how do you feel?
Cause I can't deal with the anger
You niggas be givin',
I'm keepin' one in the chamber
The pressure is thick,
so I don't quit shootin' game
F
And peepin' out enemies
Dm
violatin' in my range
Gm
They say it don't change
and it's a fact you should know
That niggas don't hustle
no matter where your ass go
So when you think wrong,
I'm thinkin' right
Are you a friend to me?
Dm
cause everything ain't
what it seems to be
Gm
You can never fancy, gee,
they're so crazy
F
Dm
When they start to glaze after dark
Gm
You can never fancy, gee,
they're so crazy
When they start to glaze
F
Dm
after dark
Gm
Instincts before actions,
cruising each block
I'm looking for a space
with my 40 Glock cock
God Temple, Salt Lake, 21st Louis
Gm
cause I know I gots to do this
Some people say,
Warren would you please take to rapping?
But this fool's pressing me,
so I gotta start capping 187,
now I'm stuck out of luck in the
Dm
Gm
Looking crazy as fuck, LBC into the fullest
21 down my nose, buckwheats,
french breads
And they get photos, it's my city,
my city's all good
Dm
Gm
with the twins in the hood
You can never faze me,
gee, they're so crazy
F
Dm
When they start to blaze after dark
Gm
You can never faze me,
gee, they're so crazy
F
When they start to blaze after dark
Dm
Gm
Press up if you want to,
but leave that to get your feelings hurt
All you hear is the chirp
along with my wheels as I skirt
You shouldn't have tried to fade the look,
there ain't no get back
F
I meant that, ready for combat,
Gm
Prayin' that my homies
don't flip as I elevate
Bringin' nothin' but heat,
stand away from these weaklings
Be your own man, survive,
make that money grow
F
Whether it comes fast or
Dm
whether it comes slow
Gm
Either way it goes, we step,
so I stick and move
Refuse to lose, I choose to give the blues
Pay dues for years,
where were you niggas then?
F
Out lost in the boulevard,
Dm
Gm
bein' hard with your friends
While I was at home, puttin' in work
You think you gon' jerk
and take what's mine?
Got me twisted with a skirt
I noticed a difference
since I've been back
All niggas ain't truth,
F
but now I see it in his zone,
Dm
since it's like that
Gm
You can never fancy, gee,
they're so crazy
F
Gm
When they start to blaze after dark
Dm
Gm
You can never fancy, gee,
they're so crazy
F
Dm
When they start to blaze after dark
Gm
You can never fancy, gee,
they're so crazy
Outro 1
When they start to blaze after dark
F
Dm
Gm
F
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