Tonart: A minor
Verse 1
Am
G
F
Am
Em
Dm
Em
Huh I'm free now
Am
G
F
nigga, fuck the penitentiary
Am
I can't get my bread in
Dm
Em
the penitentiary
Am
F
So I'ma keep my motherfucking feet on solid ground,
Am
Em
Dm
nigga
Em
Keep wrecking these shows,
Am
keep wrecking these verses
F
Am
Dm
Em
And keep cashing these motherfucking checks,
nigga (check this out)
Verse 2
Am
Dm
I'm not about to throw a
G
F
rock into a pack of dogs
Em
Dm
Em
I'ma empty out seventeen at one of y'all,
Am
and put a name with it
G
Y'all fellas shame with it,
Am
Em
go on an d let the people know
Dm
Who you talking about,
Em
but you won't 'cause you playing games with it
Verse 3
Am
G
Don't the constitution say we
Em
got freedom of speech?
Dm
That's the reason I'm holding court
Em
on you cowards in my streets
Am
I'm the king of 'em,
G
F
Dm
what good is a king to the streets if he ain't love 'em?
Real diamonds in my mouth,
Em
Am
I don't have to smile to get a bling from 'em
G
Even though I'm locked down, on
Verse 4
Am
suicide watch in the jailhouse
Dm
In a couple of months,
Em
Am
you'll see me cruising by the cops when I bail out
G
Am
And they gon' hate to see me back,
Em
rolling on dub- deuces
Dm
It's bulletproof on these windows,
Em
Am
you can't send no slugs through it
Verse 5
F
Am
So it ain't wise, to start gang banging
Em
Dm
I ain't even gotta hit you
with these double R's
Em
Buck shots'll leave your brains hanging
F
Em
that's my brother for life
Dm
Am
Rest in peace John Hawkins,
Em
we got you covered tonight
Verse 6
Em
all you suckers better watch your ass
Dm
Soon as I get released,
Em
I'ma clock some cash
Am
I'm doing time locked down,
but I'll be back on the street
Em
Dm
I'm down now,
Em
but I'll be back on my feet
Verse 7
F
Am
Em
all you suckers better watch your ass
Dm
Soon as I get released,
Am
Em
I'ma clock some cash
Am
I'm doing time locked down,
but I'll be back on the street
Em
Dm
I'm down now,
Em
but I'll be back on my feet
When I get free
Verse 8
Am
Ain't no mo' record labels pimping me
Rival gangs wanna finish me,
Em
Am
'cause they women come to prison to visit me
Em
I'm going to harlem Nights but I ain't paying,
And snatch something similar to Buffy,
Em
that's just the pimp in me
Verse 9
Am
So viciously I enter and exit,
F
Em
Dm
if you loose change you get collected
Em
Seven point two six inches,
get y'all infected
G
Em
I don't come to life un til my mail come
Dm
My rude attitude is natural,
Em
not something county jail done
Verse 10
Am
G
F
If possession is nine tenths of the law,
Em
why can't I go home?
Dm
Em
Even though it's nothing big to a boss,
I'm trying to hold on
Am
G
Em
To sanity, 'cause losing too many times
Dm
is really beginning to damage me
Em
I'm losing every time Lucifer challenge me
Verse 11
G
F
Dm
Em
even without my publishing I'm still writing
Dm
Em
Most rappers can't spit that electric,
but this is real lightning
Am
I need to be murdered,
for what I do to my pen
Dm
But somebody already
Em
died for my sins, so
Verse 12
Em
all you suckers better watch your ass
Am
Dm
Soon as I get released,
Em
I'ma clock some cash
Am
I'm doing time locked down,
but I'll be back on the street
Em
Dm
I'm down now,
Am
but I'll be back on my feet
Verse 13
Am
Em
all you suckers better watch your ass
Am
Dm
Soon as I get released,
Am
Em
I'ma clock some cash
Am
I'm doing time locked down,
but I'll be back on the street
Em
Dm
I'm down now,
Em
but I'll be back on my feet
Verse 14
When I get free
Am
Dm
Am
A lot of thangs fin' to change
Dm
'Cause I'm about to receive my
Am
recognition in this game
Dm
I been pimping my pen for ten,
Am
y'all act like y'all don't know my name
Dm
But if I pull out y'all peel out,
Am
cause y'all fa miliar with my aim
Verse 15
Am
Gotta watch my blood pressure,
Am
Em
Dm
I pitch a couple of slugs at ya, I dare ya
Em
to stand right next to me
Am
Niggaz say why you frowning,
G
Dm
your smile has so many VS- 1's
Em
Dm
'Cause where I'm from it's shoot or get shot there,
Em
you can be the next one
Verse 16
Am
To get it, I'm just trying to do
some addition with my digits
Dm
Em
Y'all ever wonder why my
Dm
rhymes are so gutter
Em
'Cause I came from the gutter,
that's why I spit it gutter
Am
G
King of the Ghetto is tatted,
Dm
Em
on my upper left arm
Dm
Try to in vade my space,
Em
and I will slide you with the teflon
Verse 17
Am
If I was rolling one deep,
Dm
I'd probably still be free
Em
Dm
But it's a blessing 'cause I
Em
know they wanna kill me G
Am
Rest in peace Pimp C,
Dm
thanks for the love on MTV
T. Farris, tell all your enemies
to fuck with me
Verse 18
Em
all you suckers better watch your ass
Dm
Soon as I get released,
Em
I'ma clock some cash
Am
I'm doing time locked down,
but I'll be back on the street
Em
Dm
I'm down now,
Em
but I'll be back on my feet
Verse 19
Em
all you suckers better watch your ass
Dm
Am
Soon as I get released,
Em
I'ma clock some cash
Am
I'm doing time locked down,
but I'll be back on the street
Em
but I'll be back on my feet
Verse 20
Dm
Em
Huh I'm free now nigga,
Am
fuck the penitentiary
Em
Dm
I can't get my bread in the
Am
F
Em
So I'ma keep my motherfucking feet on solid ground,
Em
Keep wrecking these shows,
Am
keep wrecking these verses
F
Em
Dm
Em
And keep cashing these
motherfucking checks, nigga
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