All We Got Iz Us (Evil Streets) (LP Version) Chords

Lyrics & chords

[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