Street Life chords and lyrics - CUSTOM MADE

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[Verse 1]
[F#m]High o[Em]ff cocaine
with cold trained bulls
Blood, [F#m]lungs in my chest
and hell -smoked in my dome
Dreamin' [Em]of the day
when all troubles passed of away
Chronic [F#m]clouds seem like heaven
what a fabulous place
My brown [Em]eyes see the killings of many,
my feelings is empty
My [F#m]enemies are villains
that I trapped in their ways
My [Em]death is to come,
in the palm of a lost neighbor
So [F#m]I'm waitin' for a knock on my door
like Sean Taylor
Could [Em]I suffer the fate
that many come to relate?
Tuck in your [F#m]chain
and catch a slug in your
Singin' soul higher [Em]than planes,
12 -hour flights on my wrist
My [F#m]wife don't even like what I spit,
a foul tongue
My trigger[Em], ya makes a voice
that travels throughout slums
Knowin' [F#m]that peace in these outer limits
The foulest hitmen surround
[Em]in' these county districts
With bounties for lousy infants,
[F#m]where anything is probable
Pain is psychological,
wo[Em]men accept abortion
Stealin' babies out the hospital,
[F#m]world apocalypse
Filled with empty dreams
and broken promises
[Em]Firearms in the arms
of heartless men
with [F#m]crooked offices
Aimin' shots, bustin' off
with no [Em]flaws or confidence
But no flaws or confidence
Street life, street fights under lights
[F#m]Tonight, five fights
when you lose your life
[Em]Street life, where we live for the shit
Keep [F#m]it live on the strip,
stay focused on shit
[Em]Street life, gotta hold your own
Stay [F#m]strong,
they don't really want you home
[Em]Street life, running home with a clone
Make [F#m]one false move
and your face get blown
The [Em]club's a new breed and ground
for me to infound
Ask [F#m]niggas that's quick
to put they fingers to pounds
Big [Em]money and chips is
the reason we clown
For the [F#m]paper with the big scrape,
we'll leave it to crown
Fig [Em]neighbors with the street swapers
easin' in town
Put your [F#m]drink down,
women still leakin' it loud
Rumors [Em]peakin' on the weekend,
why they leak in your mouth?
NBA [F#m]niggas gettin' robbed,
pleadin' for Ralph
Officer [Em]pals to try to get their
pot for the Ralphs
Pocket[F#m]s are now the NBA,
the cockiest crowd
Gotta [Em]hire big -body guards
for blockin' your child
Pulled [F#m]out of public school
just for droppin' a vow
Grow [Em]to be a weenie,
so who's really sockin' you now?
The same [F#m]kids that been ridin' since gals,
can't stop for the [Em]en do
Got locked on the shawl,
all because y [F#m]dumb niggas
wanted pussy pops on your window
[Em]Dirty blockheads,
I was watchin' for Kimbo
from [F#m]the sides that you lie
that you been through
Yeah, [Em]street life,
street fights under lights tonight
[F#m]Find fights where you lose your life,
[Em]street life
Where we live for the shit,
keep [F#m]it live on the strip,
stay focused on shit
[Em]Street life, gotta hold your own,
stay [F#m]strong,
they don't really want you home
[Em]Street life, running ho in the chrome
Make [F#m]one false move and your
face get blown
Too many [Em]cats wanna be west coast
and copy styles
Men[F#m]tality all mapped out, they tryna wow
I [E]feel it, [Em]but why everybody gotta steal it
And [F#m]act like they kingpin,
respect to the realest
Some [Em]vets tryna lock the game,
I cock and aim
[F#m]Right up in they face,
don't stop the frame
Fuck [Em]the fame,
I really just want the change
And if [F#m]I can't get that,
I don't need the games
Since high [Em]school,
been putting it down,
but we was kids
[F#m]Graduated to death,
in heavy bins, some of my friend[Em]s
Livin' like dead end,
others up in the pen,
[F#m]it's harder to bend
Snatch ends, tryin' to [Em]live,
this rap shit like a snake pit
Who's dyin' to swim,
[F#m]hold myself on the strength
of my kin
[Em]Murdoch and Rockefeller
tryin' to send
Holdin' [F#m]us for ransom,
we ain't havin' it, kid
We [E]don't need no [Em]Ameros,
my face changed to Peros
You [F#m]Meros, one world order,
we don't hear you
They [Em]chippin' your kin,
stick and dig to your bitch
If [F#m]y 'all believe that,
then y 'all stupid as shit
North [Em]America Union cause
they in it for bread
Take [F#m]shots at the president's head,
leave him for dead
[Em]Street life, street fights
under lights tonight
[F#m]Five fights where you lose your life
[Em]Street life, where we live for the shit
Keep [F#m]it live on the strip,
stay focused on shit
[Em]Street life, gotta hold your own
Stay [F#m]strong,
they don't really want you on
[Em]Street life, where they ho in the chrome
Make [F#m]one false move and your
face get blown
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