Tom: C# minor•
Verse 1
Get em uhh what what say
C#m
Fuck the cops nigga thugged out
E#
C#m
(Chorus) Ju venile as a child
Verse 2
but
goin to the pen as men
Either Rawkus Isle Four
Shone or San Quinn
Where my life end fuck doin
time in the pen
I'd rather die fuck time in the pen
secret indictment
Verse 3
C#m
I'm strikin like lightning in
C#m
Introduced to the crack game
by nigga Jermaine
And get your scratch man
The gats came,
the leather gloves and ski masks came
C#
C#m
And then the lake on the slaps came
Ain't a damn thang to it
G#
C#m
Do fool we just gon do it
Get em for the kilos and embalming fluid
I'm a do it but since I'm new to it
G#
Ask that nigga why you don't do it
C#m
C#
He said hey yo that's
the nigga I'm cool with
C#m
I fool with on the Peruv shit
But dudes sick drunk off two fifths
He showed me where the
C#m
Exclusive but 'cause I knew
shit nobody lose shit
They ruthless but if I do the
lick nigga we screw shit
So if you gon do it let me know
G#
You let me know what to do
C#m
with this shit when I get it
C#
C#m
Meet me at Texaco and then we'll
flee get away fly to Mexico
C#
Cancun the lampoon with the fileco
C#m
Illegal drug life we'll live the thug life
G#
C#m
Ever since a kid when my father
G#
used to sniff the white
C#
C#m
In front of me look what
you've done to me
Your son is gonna be a thug
G#
Until they put one in me
C#m
or I'm a see my blood
I need to bust fuckin with
the niggas rein up
Soon as we get this lick
niggas gon be seein us
Hop in the GM truck then
pull up to the spot
Not knowin it's bein watched by cops
Still I creep up the stairs
with the glock hot
Kicked down the door
Where the nigga hides the money
at I hit his bedroom drawers
For sho money galore nigga I scored
Snatch a lotta gs put it in
my socks and the wallabys
Got the kis out the basement
left his his shit vacant
But the cops had a nigga on surveillance
They let me take shit they didn't raid shit
But finally watch a nigga make that
C#
C#m
illegal ex changes
Verse 4
Listen yeah nigga I told yo
G#
C#m
motherfuckin ass this was a sweet
C#
C#m
Ass lick throw that shit in
motherfuckin trunk fool
C#
C#m
G#
C#
C#m
Lets ride to this
C#
C#m
C#
C#m
C#
C#m
motherfuckin telly and get up with these hoes
Verse 5
C#m
(Chorus x2)
That was an easy lick put
the kicks in his whip
C#m
Then we hit the hotel six
B
C#m
to split the chips
Police will get this shit crunk
Called the nigga that we robbed told
em we'd rob em now its big funk
And niggas like him be waitin for
shit to jump with the pump
Get your ump throw the bitch in the
C#
C#m
trunk with the bump
Then the police told him where we stay
Think we got a smooth getaway parlay
Drinkin Alize and Crysti with these
G#
bad bitches drippin on the floor
C#m
Til some nigga kicked down the door
And screamed any last wishes in a
ski mask trippin and mack grippin
All we had was two gats hidden
One in the bathroom one in the kitchen
the ho that was trippin
Started cryin he slapped her
ass and said stop bicthin
Now y'all listen give me
all the chickens
Before a nigga could mention anything
G#
he shot my nigga in the back
C#m
Called him a rat and slapped him with a gat
He blew the bitches wig
C#m
Unload put a new clip
back clack clack
C#m
Aimed the gat at me asked me
where the crack at
You know we had to stash that said
it's in the kitchen in a knap sack
Hey let me show you don't do no
funny moves or I'll blow you
I know you it's over here he seen the Peru
C#m
I grabbed the tech twenty- two out the
C#m
C#m
drawer cocked it back and blew
C#m
His fuckin brains on the wall
grabbed the caine fuck the broads
Tried to leave out the hotel room and
C#m
seen the laws pull up
G#
'Freeze put your hands up or we're
comin in with tear gas'
C#m
Shit I ran back in the hotel
And the slapsticks and you know
C#m
through the glass came the gas
Bombs and motherfuckers
G#
sprayed likeSadam Hussein
C#
It came to this bitch cops
Chokin could barely breath
no air police everywhere
So I crawled in the bathroom hide in there
Plus I got a five in there
'Come out or we're comin in'
Put his sight in the air but I'm
Verse 6
not goin alive I swear
(Outro)
I'll blast myself 'No son' Nigga
back up all y'all back up
I'm puttin this gun to my motherfuckin head
'No put thst gun down son'
No I'm puttin it in my mouth 'You don't want
to do that' Back up back up
'No man' It's in my mouth
'No you ain't gon do no time' Back up
'You ain't did nothin yet' I'm I'm a Pull
pull the trigger
'Put that gun down you ain't
done nothin you ain't done nothin'
It's the end of the albulation I don't give
a fuck
'You got too much to live for you don't want
to do that' I'm ready to die
'Naw Naw please man take the gun
down' Back up 'No No don't do it man'
Back up 'Don't do it no no' Back up nigga
'Someone call an ambulance 911'
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