You Neva Know Akkorde von 
Celly Cel 
N/A
Key: A minor•
Verse 1
Dm
Am
Dm
Man, it's like, every time I leave the house,
Am
I stop and I ask myself, am I leaving for the
Dm
last time?
There's ain't no telling what's gonna happen out
Am
here while I'm running these streets,
you know what I'm saying?
Dm
Anything can happen, you gotta watch everything around you,
Am
you can't trust nothing.
Dm
Another day I get to live to see some more of this,
Am
drama in the street is so deep, don't
even know what this.
Dm
Am
Gonna be me at the end of somebody girl smoking,
cause I'm low and they point the finger and
Dm
They ain't provokin' the situation
by speakin' the real to killin' feels
Am
And penitentiary steel is
what I see for real
Dm
G
It's raw deals that we get
Dm
tin' in the system, man
Am
Givin' up no love once you caught
up, then pullin' right
Dm
County of the pen,
you know we can't win
Am
So we mobs with that ghetto grin,
tryin' to make them ends
Dm
Stack on the track with
Sticky
Grey's and
Cognac
Am
Always watch your back and never
let them know you strapped
Dm
Ain't no such thing as a sucker no more
Am
Cause anybody with some heat'll
lay you down on the floor
Dm
G
Dm
Friend s turn to foes, tags on they toes
Am
Dm
When will it be your time to go?
Am
You never know
Dm
Sometimes I get to thinking
when I step out the door
Is it my time to go?
Am
Running the streets?
You never know
Dm
Sometimes I get to thinking
when I step out the door
Is it my time to go?
Am
Running the street s?
Dm
Am
Dm
You never know
Am
Dm
Used to be the enemy,
G
dubbing on my bucket
Dm
Am
Now I'm having static with these
fools that I grew up with
Dm
Nev er thought the hood would
G
turn again st the hood
Am
When they think you doin' good to hood,
don't stick together like it should
Dm
Wastin' time tryin' to count
Gm
Am
an other player tips
Dm
Am
Loose lips'll make you
walk the plank on my ship
Dm
I seen them get smothered for less,
Gm
lost in
Atlanta stress
Am
It's sad to see homies get put to rest,
then I guess
Dm
It's the same when you bumpin' and freeze,
G
Dm
one of your en emies
Another funeral,
Am
a mother cryin' on her knees
Dm
It's a war zone, here today,
tomorrow you go
In the wind, ain't no friends,
Am
goin' for self and his son
Dm
Can 't get caught slippin',
across the bottom faulty
Am
Wo men out there slippin',
Mickey's ain't gon' come up off me
Dm
Who can I trust?
Who gon' be there
when we kickin' dust?
Am
Or when they bust?
I ride with who ride with us?
Dm
Some times I get to thinkin'
when I step out the door
Is it my time to go?
Am
Runnin' the streets,
you never know
Dm
Sometimes I get to thinkin'
when I step out the door
Is it my time to go?
Am
Runnin' the street s,
you never know
Dm
Sometimes I get to thinkin'
when I step out the door
Is it my time to go?
Am
Runnin' the streets,
you never know
Dm
Sometimes I get to thinkin'
when I step out the door
Is it my time to go?
Am
Runnin' the street s, you never know
Dm
Gotta stay on your toes
Don't know who plottin' on your clique
Am
And jealousy'll make your
closest homies wanna split
Dm
Yo, we can dig a ditch for you
cause you out there getting paid
Am
Had the same tray,
posted on the same block in
Dm
May, screw they can't fake
You was real about chasing paper,
Am
they was talking about them brides first and get the money later
Dm
A faulty mission,
stay focused and make your own decisions
Am
Stay in your jur isdiction,
keep that squeal in your vision
Dm
Watch your backside,
they ride when they ain't got no hustle
Am
And keep your heat so fools like
Debo can't even muscle
Dm
You out your coins and don't
let no new recruits join
Am
And she can holla if she headed
for the tenderloin
Dm
Then straight to add some
Ben
Franklin's to my bundle
Am
I ain't mad if she gon'
add some crab to the gubbo
Dm
And keep it crackin',
don't know what's gon' happen when I play this game
Am
So I pray, I live to see another day
Dm
Some times I get to thinkin'
when I step out the door
Is it my time to go?
Am
Runnin' the street s,
you never know
Dm
Sometimes I get to thinkin'
when I step out the door
Is it my time to go?
Am
Runnin' the street s,
you never know
Dm
Sometimes I get to thinkin'
when I step out the door
Is it my time to go?
Am
Runnin' the street s,
you never know
Dm
Sometimes I get to thinkin'
when I step out the door
Is it my time to go?
Am
Runnin' the street s,
you never know
Dm
Sometimes I get to thinking
when I step out the door
Is it my time to go?
Am
Running the street s,
you never know
Dm
Sometimes I get to thinking
when I step out the door
Is it my time to go?
Am
Running the street s,
you never know
Dm
Sometimes I get to thinking
when I step out the door
Is it my time to go?
Am
Running the street s,
you never know
Dm
Sometimes I get to thinking
F
when I step out the door
Dm
Is it my time to go?
Am
Running the street s,
Dm
you never know
Am
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