Tom: A major
Verse 1
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This is for the gangsters, kippers,
Em
pimps, bladers, and thugs
For the bitches in the ghettos
Em
To them bitches in them halls
that you're struggling
In the streets trying to keep
your cash coming in
I know what's sore is don't
nobody feel good
They turn they back when you down
G
Don't nobody come around to stay real
Em
G
Cuz only the strong survive
Fuck Jesse, but nigga, keep hope alive
Em
Sass weed provides relief
G
Em
And the thrill of victory and
The police wanna see a nigga
dead or in a pen
Em
G
Abusing your rights, can't care for losing
But then again, I might take flight
to face the life anyway
Em
G
Striked, I keep thinking I might die any day
My back is against the wall,
but I ain't trapped
Em
It's a trap, but if they glide,
From a small town in the west,
no one asked to make
Em
We ride with the best,
Full of hate, and on our holy grudge
Em
From power, like Don Corleone,
It ain't weird if we're on
the chopping block
Em
Killers come from everywhere,
Niggas came back
from California to Alaska
Em
G
Every single city got a killer in the town
Em
Every neighborhood got a
It ain't where you from,
it's how you ridin'
Em
Every area called his home
G
for a worldwide playin' war games
New York against Cali L
Ain't no respect, niggas is blind
Em
You do yours, I do mine
G
But that don't be workin'
half the time for recognize
You ain't the only killer in the world
Em
You come in all shapes and sizes
G
It's full of surprises from jerry girls
with perms you never know
We got disguises,
Em
but when it's time to ride
Em
Every hood got a square nigga,
G
Em
but if you were from the wrong way
G
He might look up and stare, niggas,
so watch what you say
And who you stayin' to,
Em
G
cause he might retaliate in a day or two
But he told you he was your bounty,
they thought he was a coward
Em
G
Talked a lot, got my power,
he was high -powered
You found out the hard way
that you was dead wrong
Em
But there ain't no second chances,
Cause it ain't where you from,
it's how you ride
Em
Every everythin' cold,
Niggas gang back from
California to Alaska
Em
Slang came from land back down to Alaska
G
Em
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Every single city got
a killer in the town
Em
Every neighborhood got a
Em
Cause it ain't where you're from,
G
it's how you're brought in
Em
Every everythin' cold, it's hardcore for
with some Cali -Powney hunters
G
with mad bodies on the under
Check my cypher,
sick shit that you can't decipher
G
in a clique that keep it proper
Em
Watchin' who you talkin' to,
G
watchin' who you hangin' with
Em
Watchin' who you walkin' through,
G
watchin' who you bangin' with
Em
It's one more that goes down,
Em
down
G
Like countdowns on sundowns,
killin' niggas all around
Em
G
A showdown that melts
down your town,
Em
niggas pray for the hellbound
G
Niggas got the spellbound,
G
Em
Hope your crew is ready
for this black market throwdown
Em
but this is for the gangstas, pimps,
Em
For the bitches in the ghetto
Em
To the bitches and them hoes
Em
G
And the state's trying to keep the cash coming in
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