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All We Got Iz Us (Evil Streets) (LP Version) chords and lyrics - ONYX
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[Verse 1] [E]Nig[F5] ga[F][E] [F5][Fm][F5][F] [Em][E] [F5]you hear[E]tless, you ain't heartless You don't want no part in this, you ain't got [F5]it in ya I'm born to be a sinner As I move through these evil New York streets Like [E]grease and some kids get caught up All up in the crime rate Couldn't hold your nine straight [F5]when you was bustin' Your whole clip and hittin' [Verse 2] nothing [F5]Your whole block on him, only two niggas [F]got him [E]Came down fast With the cash and the product Caught you pants down with ya clothes off [Verse 3] A [F5]nigga never [F]knows A [F5]nigga never knows [Verse 4] You got [F5]your rhymes niggas? Bring 'em, [F]we start that It's concrete combat, where I'm [E]at a crime covered city Where there's no time for pity, [F5]we comin' from the village Of the unprivileged, blood soaked bills through [F]murder actions Transaction[E]s all illegal, I smell the cheeb like a beagle Evil stalks and lurks, dominate and do worse in my [F5]dwelling Niggas filling shells and compelling to bust melons We just [Fm]bring to these fellas [Verse 5] These evil [E]streets is rough Ain't no one we can trust Either roll with the rush or get [F5]rushed 'Cause all we [F]got is [F5]us [Verse 6] These evil streets is [E]rough Ain't no one we can trust Either roll with the rush or get [F5]rushed 'Cause [F]all we got is us [F5]These evil[F] streets [Verse 7] Seen the [E]world through the eyes of a nigga on the brink Drugs got my brain fried making it hard to think [F5]I'm trapped in these evil [F]streets Drivin' [Fm]some scuffed up ragged down beat up past [F5]times [E]Some kid pulls up with chrome dimple guided rims Now I'm thinking it's 3 in the A.M., I'm walking and he in a [Fm]BM Drop top 3, he [F5]don't even see [F]me [Verse 8] Would you believe, he saw my gun in 3D [Em]10 blocks la[E]ter trying to work the CD Spotted 15 on the [F5]BQE 'Cause ain't no way them pigs is baggin' me [F]And up a Sonsee we official nasty [E]For niggas [Verse 9] that force the issue, my man'll toss the pistol And of course I hit you, let that loss be with you The [F5]more L's the higher, streets are fire Make ice hearts in men, for [F]worldly desire [E]It s the black attack born on the corner Nigga grew up fast to get that looter ready to shoot 'er [F]And he do anything to [F5]achieve it, better believe it Grew up in a band of thieves who retrieves the [F]goods, stacking [E]stacks [Verse 10] And pushing niggas shit back like they should [E] While we was gone, some shit undeveloped Now [F5]parlay, sit back and watch armies swell up Yeah, punk [F]niggas [Verse 11] [Em]As we mo[E]ve through these evil streets As we move through these evil streets [Fm]As we move through these[F] evil streets [F5]As we move through these[F] evil stre[F5]ets [Verse 12] Only [E]nigga that can kill me is the nigga in the mirror But when I cup the mic and make my fighting words clearer [Fm]I'm naked without a gun it's like something is [F5]missing That was my em[F]ployer- when I [F5]ain't have a pot to piss in So [E]listen, keep a gun, even if it's not needed Better that than to have none and to be in deep shit [F5]We mold on niggas like Bacteria [Fm]grows Fools they lucky if they walk [F5]away with a black eye and a broken [F]nose [Verse 13] Nigga, we [E]kill niggas for Polo and Hilfigers It's all for real ill niggas and steel figures [F5]Ain't nothin' over here, won't be soft Shit be jumping off on the rag Don't [F]beat me in the [E]head with that, go head with that I think back me in my mans rover Rip out somebody's grand[F5]mother [Verse 14] Pulled out, the bitch ran for cover [F5]Keep niggas guessin' with our face without expressions [E]For niggas stressin', I leave a lifetime impression It shines like aggression when the flame comes out Saw the [F5]'bout, what you got, when your [F]gang runs out [F5]Shit's hot, you could get [F]burned with [F5]heat We take [E]turns to sleep, you better learn the street Knowledge, damn, you could get shot for 5 dollars [Fm]It's live wires with no signs of survivors These evil [E]streets is [Verse 15] rough Ain't no one we can trust Either roll with the rush or get [Fm]rushed 'Cause [F]all we got is [Fm]us [Verse 16] These evil streets is [E]rough Ain't no one we can trust Either roll with the rush or get [Fm]rushed 'Cause all we got is us These evil streets
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