Intro: acordes por
Mr. Criminal
Mr. Criminal

N/A
Tom: C minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
Cm
I'm on fire
like the tip of a blunt
Bb
cashing checks like you do
Ab
on the first of the month
Cm
sittin back
twistin up a fat sack
Fm
of that bomb weed
Eb
young brown and dangerous
Fm
ag gressive & hungry
Cm
hi power is a motherfucking army
salute to the general
Bbm
Ab
the one that's known as criminal
Cm
still on the billboards
Fm
coming with the sickest flows
Eb
still breaking pounds
Fm
on the motherfucking digital
Cm
they know the name
the heard about em
talk about em
I bring the music that
Bbm
Ab
the cd stores sold out of
Cm
they know the movement so bad
they know the label
Eb
them young hispanics
Fm
they left the west coast disabled
Cm
it's hi- power till the day i die
fuck a record contract
Bb
Ab
they said this shit was a way of life
Cm
and i ain't talking about no papers
Fm
Eb
I'm talking about loyalty ese
Fm
with middle fingers to the haters
Cm
playa haters & investigators
Fm
stay the fuck up out of the way
Cm
Bbm
running on that chevrolet
Ab
believe i let them balas spray
Cm
hands up in the air
Fm
like it was a robbery
Eb
still stacking
Fm
no matter the economy
Verse 2
Cm
We steady risen
Fm
still representin
Cm
toking a blunt
Bb
Ab
before i finish my sentence
Cm
these haters dissed in the past
Fm
but now they beg for forgiveness
Eb
some of us wished they would left
Fm
they see us begging and wishing
Cm
that i would spit a on that shit
maybe do a hook for em
Bb
no love for these busters
Bbm
Ab
criminal straight ignores em
Cm
then i scape to the back
with a blunt of that dank
Eb
give a fuck what you think
Fm
steady risen in the blaze
Cm
in this west coat latin rap
steady risen let's toast
and bow to the label
Bbm
Ab
that's known to represent most
Cm
haha now take a look at the shelves
Eb
how does it feel?
Fm
Then take a look at your sales
Cm
with your sorry ass music
and your sorry ass life
in your sorry ass clothes
Ab
fools crying on the mic
Cm
than they calling on my cell
Fm
tryin to cry on my shoulders
Eb
let it be known
Fm
you get no love from the soldiers
Cm
so save your call levas
and save your texts
Bb
and the fans will figure shit
Ab
so just save your breath
Cm
come step
Fm
than you're playing with death
Eb
i smash motherfuckers ese
Fm
so watch your step
Verse 3
Cm
And any motherfucking rider
roll over to this cat
Bb
on the way to benihanas
with the rhug & tec
Ab
Cm
growing up since a youngsta
yeah i knew them vets
Fm
Eb
and they schooled me right
Fm
so I do my best
Cm
I gotta be honest
I almost lost my motivation
Bb
cause the game is full of snakes
Ab
and the shit was getting tasteless
Cm
but the weak fell off
and the wackness was replaced
Eb
with the new motivation
Fm
so I throw it in they face
Cm
some new shit
only the strong survive
I proved it
and death before dishonor
Bbm
Ab
came and left haters clueless
Cm
since i was a youngsta
I had love for this music
Eb
and now i thank god
Fm
that i have a chance to do this
Cm
travel around the world
make money for my new shit
fans going crazy
Bb
Ab
every time I drop a new hit
Cm
rappers rap & talk about ballin'
Fm
but i do this
Eb
blue & white diamonds
Fm
on my motherfucking new shit
Cm
catch me drinking pisto with my kids
at the dodger game
in this latin rap game
Bb
Ab
toss me in the hall of fame
Cm
I got love for my homies
Fm
no tolerance for lames
Eb
Fm
with a bad attitude
Cm
back the fuck up
Fm
with your wack ass low budget half ass
Cm
Bb
Ab
sorry ass little cracker jack trash
Cm
I take this shit to the bank
with my stacks
Eb
and tell the world don't trip
Fm
the assassin is back ese
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