Young Locs Slow Down Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[Em][C][Am][C][Em]
[C][Am][Em][C][Em]

[Verse 1]
Take [Em]notes [C]young
locs, I advise y'all to slow down
Glocks, K's, and eagles trying
to put a murder down
Watching fools [Em]servin' found
Put your eyes on the prize,
hitting switches
And getting bitches with plenty riches
And if [C]you bang homie, do that
But when [Am]your ass gets slapped
[Em]with that [C]25, handle that
And all [Em]you see is the glamor and gold
Don't know the other side of the game
is where it's scandalous and cold
Your destiny is [C]in your hands,
you got control
Wasting time with your life
until your ass is old
Trying to be [Em]bold, a hog and a pimp
Eighteen years old, HIV in the limp
Can't [C]fuck with, what you asked for

[Verse 2]
[C]
Some[Am]times you [Em]just should let go
[C]Get wha[Em]t you need and not want
Some folks believe and some don't
[C]These are the ones that don't last
Hard head [Am]makes soft ass
[C]But it was som[Bm]ething that I had[Em] to have
I just had to have

[Verse 3]
What's [Em]crackin' gangsta
[C]Little woe G sake with a ban[Am]g loose
Dickie sagging [Em]how should [C]kicking it
Bangs with [Em]me,
nigga let me swang with you
Hop in this cut dog,
and split this game to ya
I see them nig[C]gas that got ya tatted
and called it paddering
A clutch and a glock, banging on
niggas at the bus stop
Putting in [Em]work, leave you broke,
cloke white shirt
Doing dirt trying to gain strikes for the turf
Loc, what [C]up , shit I knew your
brother
You used to [Am]bang with him, when you
was a [Em]little motherfuck[C]er
Until they ampu[Em]tated both of my legs,
circled the block
Caught your brother slippin'
and flippin' the lead
Retaliation [C]was swift, furious,
just know this hood shit is serious
For the sake of if remembers,
see your [Em]'bout your paper
And remember, loc's success is best
with revenge on these haters, nigga
[C]Can't fuck with, what you asked for

[Verse 4]
[G]
Some[Am]times you [Em]just should let go
[C]Get wha[Em]t you need and not want
Some folks believe and [Bm]some don't
[Em]Thes[C]e are the ones that don't last
Hard head makes soft ass
But it was [Em]something that I had to have

[Verse 5]
I just had to have
[C]Murder, murder, murder
I don't wanna die
I'm [Am]try ing to live,
[Em]try ing to sur[C]vive
Murder, murder, [Em]murder

[Verse 6]
I don't wanna [Em]die
I'm trying to live, trying to survive
Niggas done got the game [C]twisted
Yet if these bustas pump 'em up
And just start division, fool listen
Life is like a [Em]grab shot
You can either hit the jackpot
Stack a not and get a calf shot
Live you [C]life homie Don't get

[Verse 7]
[Am]
pumped up to dump
and get [C]cracked
And mom[Em]s put a block
on the phone
You's a hard motherfucker,
but now you all alone

[Verse 8]
All [Em]alone in the [C]streets it was on
But hit the leather for
penitentery friends gone
Your on your own
Until [Em]the youth, I spit to you

[Verse 9]
[Em]
They call me G dub and I spit the truth
[C]Can't fuck

[Verse 10]
[Am][Em][C][Em]
[C][Bm][Em]
[C]with, what you asked for
Sometimes you just should let go
Get [Em]what you need and not want
Some folks believe and some don't
[C]These are the ones that don't last
Hard head makes soft ass
But it was [Em]something that I had to have

[Outro 1]
I just had to have
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