Tonart: A minor
Intro 1
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
F
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
I'm a killer in the dark, cost my
Verse 1
Dm
million, I spark
I'm a dog on the prowl,
Am
hear my ruthless ass bark
Dm
Young thot, back again,
broke his gangster track
Am
Halified, keeps it live, every time we rap
G
Am
Who the biggest and the baddest,
Dm
one you'd have to say me
Tatted up, plugged out,
Am
puttin' it down on these streets
Dm
Can't nobody, won't nobody
take me out of this game
Motherfuckers wanna step,
G
Am
Better yet, feel these hollow points
Now you're in a bloody mess,
Am
shouldn't have fucked with the best
Dm
Out like fire, hit the door,
let's fly straight at your door
Get you any ass blow,
once I pull on the chrome
Am
I'm a soldier, I'm a rider,
Dm
I'm a hog, I'm a dog
I'ma grab this 20 gauge,
now I'm lettin' them all
Am
I said it once, I said it twice,
Dm
I'm hard who own the beef
I'm comin' at you somethin'
F
that you better believe
Dm
Am
Dm
Caught up in these streets,
these streets, these streets
Am
Dm
Don't matter where I go,
F
that keeps knocking at my door
G
Am
Dm
Caught up in these streets,
these streets, these streets
G
Am
Dm
No matter which road that I choose,
Am
Dm
I'm the greediest, grittiest, dirtiest,
slimmiest attitude to shitty
Stay the fuck out my city,
Am
enemies gets no pity
Dm
Light you up like you 50,
wet you up like rain
F
Am
I get your pleasure, out your pen,
I cock the heat and aim
Dm
Ninja out your brain,
Am
Dm
leave your block with stains
Am
Fool, we ain't playing,
laying hot ones buck
Am
we ain't giving a fuck
Even one's gotta duck,
keep our sleeves curled up
Dm
Like the devil in flesh,
I got you beating out your chest
Hit you up at the pump,
Am
Dm
fool, where the fuck you from?
Am
Dm
This that big D -I -A -B -L -O -X
F
Am
Best to give it up or get a
hole in your chest
Dm
Am
Getting high off that mess,
knock your bitch out that dress
Am
we stay so scandalous
Dm
Insane old brain, so rough, so tough
F
Am
Enemies die everyday
Dm
and it's still in the streets
These streets, these these streets
F
Am
Dm
Don't matter where I go,
F
death keeps knocking at my door
G
Am
Dm
Caught up in these streets,
these streets, these streets
Am
Dm
No matter which road that I choose,
Dm
the wor st you ever seen
On the heavyweight devil from the EST
Am
When I'm dippin' down the block
Torn seaside, homie, born to kill
Am
I'm the sickest motherfucker
The killer from the park,
homie, hella fight hard
Am
You wanna speak on it?
Dm
What you waitin' on, phony?
Am
Put slugs in your ass
Am
Dm
That's the way it is,
big slugger don't miss
30 round clips, homie,
When it's time to ride,
Dm
got the coat by my side
Am
Bust a homicide and I do it with pride
On the way to fame,
Dm
fuckin' with this rap thing
Still the same killer,
I'm never gonna change
Am
Daily dippin', every slippin',
cause I bang for the diablo's
Dm
Caught up in these streets,
C
Dm
G
these streets, these streets
Am
Dm
It don't matter where I go,
Am
that keeps knockin' at my door
Dm
Caught up in these streets,
these streets, these streets
Am
Dm
No matter which road that I choose,
G
Am
Dm
Caught up in these streets,
C
Dm
these streets, these streets
G
Am
Dm
It don't matter where I go,
F
death keeps knocking at my door
G
Am
Dm
Caught up in these streets,
these streets, these streets
G
Am
Dm
No matter which road that I choose,
F
G
Am
Dm
G
Am
Dm
OG gangstas never lose
C
Dm
Am
Dm
G
Am
Dm
C
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Thanks
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