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