Тональность: G# minor
Verse 1
G
Em
you already know how we do this shit,
I can't speak for the rest of them,
I can only add on myself
G
Em
Yo, yo, yo, I pound on niggas
till they blue in the crips,
If you ain't betting on my
D blues and chips
Been in dice games
D
G
where niggas lose they whips
Em
Crimes I commit make
the state write new laws
All I need is a fifth
G
and I fight for cause
Em
You's a small -time crook,
my groups is major
D
Get a captain on the isle
G
and a booth my razor
Em
Shake your hand now but
I'll clap you later
Especially if your mouth move
and you loose with data
Better read the rap sheet
and observe the transcript
I outlaw, hustler, gangster, bandit
What you know about
Em
in different markets
being defense target
Em
Y 'all never lived in
Manhattan's tomb
G
Tongue kiss on the V .I., swallow balloons
Em
Take it back to the dawn
where I blessed my goons
I'm a gangster, I love being discreet
In the car to hover over
you a thousand feet
You can drive by and
parachute and hang fly
G
Clap shit, put wreaths on
Em
my feet and slide
Bm
G
Let em know, yeah,
let em know, yeah
Em
Keep your ears to the streets,
you'll never lose, man
G
Take y 'all niggas back to my basics
Em
Pick niggas for me
G
so I only got a couple to own
Just let them know me,
let them know me
Em
Keep your ears to the streets,
you'll never lose, man
G
Em
It's crazy out here, my basics
Y 'all a criminal life
Bedouin by white gates,
G
housing a criminally talented
Em
Young black guard in this New
York City labyrinth
Bm
my pen described with perfection
Em
Intellectual gangster,
slick in any section
Circle the block round,
G
looking for a half a pound
Em
Calling the weed man,
but the fool's nowhere to be found
D
G
Smoke cloud, exit the Jeep window
Em
Bend corners while the
beat reaches crescendo
G
Let your men know I'm not for play
Em
Send my young boys
to spark you out of church on Sunday
D
G
One day, the last shall be first some way
Em
So I stay scrambling in the
mood to get paid
They gossip like tabloid sheets,
they may be gay
Whispers in the wind,
I hear it but don't say much
Rub my hands together, cold world
G
Breathe life into tracks
Em
while I spliff your twirl
My eyes tell a story
G
of the hunger and pain
Em
You crossed the gun line on me,
it'll never be the same
G
Sold your soul to Lucifer
Em
with nothing to gain
Institutionalized, still in jail in your brain
G
Let em know, yeah, let em know, yeah
Em
Keep your ears in the streets,
you'll never lose, man
D
Em
Take y 'all niggas back to my basics
Niggas phony, so I only got a couple of hoes
Let em know, yeah, let em know, yeah
Keep your ears in the streets,
you'll never lose, man
Take y niggas back to my basics
G
Em
G
The criminal lifestyle
Em
G
Em
G
Em
Thank
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