Tom: Bb minor
Verse 1
C#m
F#m
Yea G- Unit
Verse 2
C#m
I think I gotta have it
F#m
Its keeps pullin' me
F#m
E
F#m
Going with this kinda music puts
me right back on the block, block
C#m
Its like crack to an addict
F#m
E
F#m
It ain't to hard for me to grab it
Going with this kinda music puts me
right back on the block, block
Verse 3
C#m
Uh man I think I'm ad
F#m
dicted to the life that I had
So I risk it runnin' the street
with the heat boy
Three deep in the S- U- V the bigger
you blow the less you see
C#m
The more you hear a real nigga
F#m
lost his life right there
Its hard to believe a flippers
the reason he's not here
Damn and still get killed
over somethin' that ain't his
And jeapordize the well bein
of him and his kids
C#m
F#m
That's how it is cigs in old
cribs dudes that tote pigs
Live with broke ribs or went under the
dirt with the worms
The results of the colds pack
funeral homes
C#m
You know the names cause we ta
I'm gone just cruisin'
back 2 in the mornin'
So fuck rap I'm comin'
at you in the song
When you hear the (click clack) point it
at you n your gone
Verse 4
C#m
I think I gotta have it
F#m
C#m
Its keeps pullin' me in like a magnet
F#m
E
F#m
Going with this kinda music puts
me right back on the block, block
C#m
Its like crack to an addict
F#m
E
F#m
It ain't to hard for me to grab it
Going with this kinda music puts me
right back on the block, block
Verse 5
C#m
Ey I got my pockets right
F#m
my rocks are bright
E
The drop is blue n the watch is white
F#m
Right that's why they watchin' me
As far as I can see its all
mockery
And I'm tryna be all I can be
C#m
Now that my foots in the
F#m
door there's no stoppin' me
Pure poetry I got a little pac
in me
Now internationally they jockin' me
Cause my money green
n blue like monopoly
C#m
F#m
Yea I left a name all around the globe
Yet still south side I was brought
up by the code (south side)
N I was told everything ain't gold
its cause the glitter
And had to drown the pain
The world don't turn unless
the money move
F#m
The early bird get the worm
and the dummy's lose
True you hear the struggle and
the grind when I talk
I breathe and I bleed new york
Verse 6
have it
F#m
E
Its keeps pullin' me in like a magnet
F#m
Going with this kinda music puts me
right back on the block, block
C#m
Its like crack to an addict
F#m
E
F#m
It ain't to hard for me to grab it
Going with this kinda music puts me right back on the block,
Outro 1
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