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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 Thanks for
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