Blood In, Blood Out Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Bm][Intro Hussein Fatal]
And what ever it is then that's what
[Am]is gonna be nig[Bm]ga
Hussein Fatal, the outlaw don,
"Blood In My Eyes"
Shyea', Triple [Am]O stand up,[Bm]
[Am]Got your mind's [Dm]back right
[Bm]Jerse's mobbin' these

[Verse 2]
cowards all the time
[Bm]You know gunning them down,
Every thing like that
Smooth stayin' forty below on these cowards,
early [Am]nigga
Out[Bm]law status only got these
niggaz on freeze
Get down and [Am]lay down,
Draw heat and protect your self
Rule' holla at yo' peoples
nigga..

[Verse 3]
[Verse 1 Ja Rule] For now [Dm]on call
me the don,
[Bm]an d bicthes call me don da da
Where ever I go niggaz soon to follow'
Like when I dropped my [Am]first joint
making the world "Holla"
I kep[Bm]t it "Between Me And You"
[Am]'Cause that what real street niggaz do

[Verse 4]
[Am]
"Put it on [Bm]Me,
cause even thugs get lonely
Sometimes "I Cry",
fo' niggaz I'm a baptized
When will they realize I "Live It Up"

[Verse 5]
Cop tha coke [Bm]sell it and re'
it up
[Am]I'm "Always On [Dm]Time" [Bm]got
bitches "Memsmerize"
From the "Thug Lovin" load the clip

[Verse 6]
Cock back the nine, open mouth shove it
[Am]Look in his eyes, and squeeze like[Bm] fuck it
And [Am]just to think my niggaz do
[Bm]this shit for [Am]nuthin'
When [Bm]my wild Rule'
thuggins, lookin' to get a come up
Come on in and catch the

[Verse 7]
angel that's all in
[Bm]Call me Lord remis' my time,
and I'll arrive with
Blood in my [Am]eyes
[Dm][Hussein Fatal

[Verse 8]
[Bm]Talking]
That's what real niggaz do you know
We hold it down for each [Am]other
We [Bm]don't waste time [Am]we get it done
[Bm]Why not, Why would'nt we, you know
That [Am]what goes down you
[Bm]know
You draw yours, I draw mine
Who ever get [Am]the drop that what it is
The object is to get it done,
let's [Dm]go it's nuthin' (Yo)
[Verse 2 Ja Rule] Fuck tha world [Bm]and niggaz that proceed

[Verse 9]
to run it
[Bm]
Rule' for prez cause I'm
one of the best that done it
On the M- I, these niggaz [Am]spittin' semi,
to [Bm]get by
But [Am]never really get right,
livin off of the hit I
"DMX" was my [Bm]dog, but now we just dog fight

[Verse 10]
[Bm]Sucking
on glass dicks, calling
them crack pipes
[Am]And I'm [Bm]hearin' you letting
yo' health slide these days
And yo lady's [Am]dicked up,
and you contracted to aid[Dm]s

[Verse 11]
Who the fuck you callin' [Bm]gay nigga,
must a been talk to
Em' and "Dre", nigga,
pour [Am]out a little liqour
And rest in peace to "Tupac
Shakur", cause you let us know
That [Bm]Dre was a queer bef[Am]ore

[Verse 12]
And "Marshall" how [Bm]dare
you use his name in vain
Son of a panther,
you'll never understand his pain
But you do [Am]understand trailer parks
[Bm]and cocaine
Disrespcting your mother
what fuckin [Am]part of

[Verse 13]
The game is that [Dm]man , I g[Bm]uess
this world need change
So we got it, and now I gotta put
'em in the grave
Red, guide 'em be[Am]fore they
put us in the cage
Rule' and Gotti america's
most [Bm]wanted to [Am]many..
Come and [Bm]get me!!!
(Pretty soon ya gonna pay)
[Am]