Tonalità: Db major
Verse 1
C
Fm
My name is the Scarecrow
C
Busters they approach,
Fm
they really don't know me too well
C
I put in the 50 round magazine watchin'
Eb
Fm
them spin as I empty the shells
C
Bodies are smackin' the mud,
Fm
bustas are con stantly donating blood
C
I pull the sawed off out my coat pump it twice
Eb
Fm
and watch it tear up your hood n' run
C
Oh, no me do not
Verse 2
mind my
Fm
part in genocide
C
Oh, no me do not mind
Eb
committing homicide
Fm
C
Although the way you live is
Fm
how you must die
C
The Scarecrow will try his
best to take your life
Bb
Fm
'Cause I know you will try to take mine
C
Fm
I do onto others before they do onto me
C
And my fingers refuse to release
Verse 3
when I'm
Fm
Bb
Fm
squeezin' the trigger on nin a milli
C
'Cause suckers be trying to take all the things
you been working so hard for
Fm
Em
C
But I can't hit the floor,
Eb
Fm
I would rather go out in the smoke
C
And so I'll do what I'll have to do
Fm
C
I don't want to kill you,
Eb
yet I will, fool
Fm
C
Before Lord Infamous take a fall,
Fm
I'll spray all of y'all
C
Aw, mane, they got my back
Ebm
Em
against the wall
C
Oh,
Verse 4
Bm
that's how it is in the ghetto
Em
Esus4
Em
Bb
A
(I got my back against the wall,
Esus4
Em
wall, wall)
C
Bm
Esus4
All the player haters and jeal ousy in
Em
Bb
Am
A
Em
Esus4
Em
the ghetto
C
Bm
Childrens crying,
Esus4
Bb
homies dying
Am
A
(I got my back against the
wall, wall, wall)
Esus4
Em
C
Bm
Em
It's how it is in the
Esus4
Em
Bb
Am
A
ghetto
Em
G
Em
Pop, pop, pop, another trick sucka dropped
G
Ebm
F#
Pop, pop, pop,
Ebm
A
D#m
another trick sucka dropped
Em
Pop, pop, pop,
G
Em
another trick sucka dropped
Ebm
Pop, pop, pop,
Ebm
A
another trick sucka dropped
Am
Eb
A quarter after twelve,
Verse 5
Fm
C
I'm still cruising down them back streets
Fm
On my job a dead body already
C
lies on the passenger seat
D#
Fm
C
Just did one for the money now
I'll do two for the show and
Fm
When I drop the third body I'm
C
gettin' ready to hit the road
D#
Fm
C
I'm spendin' bloody money in the streets,
Fm
'cause that's all that I got
C
From ones I've laid in the past and
the new heads I just cracked
Eb
Fm
C
But all had to go sour when
some fools tried to rush
Db
Fm
The tables turning before my eyes,
C
Fm
now it's me they trying to touch
Ebm
Fm
C
I put the pedal to the mizzetal, strap
my fo- fifty five my seventy two
Fm
I looked up in the rearview
C
They still comin',
Fm
Ebm
them fools must got one too
Fm
C
Comin' up on the side, it's on,
I feel they can't be real
The dead body I was transport
Fm
C
ing fell on my lap
I'm liftin' it up,
Fm
they getting my steel
C
They started lettin' 'em off, I tried to ram 'em,
Fm
the telephone post on the sidewalk
C
Fm
Ebm
I got intentions to cram 'em, smack
Fm
C
! I laughed as them fools take a fall
Fm
C
Not even on my roster for the day but
Ebm
Em
my back was against da wall
C
Oh,
Verse 6
Bm
Esus4
that's how it is in the
Em
Bb
ghetto
Am
A
(I got my back against the wall,
Em
wall, wall)
C
Bm
When a gun is to your head,
Em
Esus4
Bb
Am
A
Em
Esus4
there's nothing left to be said in the ghetto
Em
C
Bm
Em
You better watch your back 'cause
Bb
you might get car jacked
Am
A
Em
(I got my back against the wall,
wall, wall)
C
Bm
That's how it is in the
Em
Bb
Am
A
ghetto
Am
Em
G
Pop, pop, pop,
Em
G
another trick sucka dropped
Ebm
Pop, pop, pop,
Ebm
A
another trick sucka dropped
Eb
Em
Pop, pop, pop,
G
Em
G
another trick sucka dropped
Ebm
F#
Pop, pop, pop,
Ebm
A
Eb
another trick sucka dropped
Bb
I'm that
Verse 7
Fm
fool you don't know,
C
Fm
I'm that one you can't see
That'll be scopin' with that gat
C
Fm
infrared behind the trees
Eb
Fm
You gon' drop to your knees,
C
Fm
you gon' yell, "Brother, please"
All the police on your force gon'
C
Fm
be scared to witness me
Eb
Fm
When you see me in the traffic psy
C
Fm
chopathic killer ad dict
C
Kidnappin' MPD's,
Eb
choppin' heads off with the hatchet
Fm
C
Throwin' 'em in a rotted ditch while
Fm
the night is filled with mis t
Mystic styles 'bout the killers
C
Fm
Bb
from the six double six
Verse 8
Fm
C
In the alley's not a bum,
Fm
just a gang creepin' low
C
Fourty four is the tool,
Eb
pluggin' hoes in the 'fro
Fm
C
Break the law on a slaw cop
Fm
cause I'm down to blast
C
Paul and Infamous scrapped with the nine in they lap,
Eb
Fm
plus the stash
Crunchy Black at the hideout,
C
Fm
smokin' quarter pounds
C
(Smothered by the weed bomb)
Fm
Eb
First contestants fallin' down,
Fm
C
flag covered up over the casket
Fm
Bitch we leavin' a dead cop surrender,
no cousin, no friend, no son
C
Sooner or later,
F
Ebm
Em
no matter your crews gon' drop
C
Oh,
Verse 9
Bm
Em
Esus4
that's how it is
Bb
in the ghetto
Am
A
(I got my back against the
Em
wall, wall, wall)
C
Bm
Esus4
Mothers crying 'cause their babies are
Bb
Am
A
Em
Esus4
Em
dying in the ghetto
C
Bm
Em
Esus4
One time, some are straight,
Em
Bb
A
some from the TEC
(I got my back against the wall,
Esus4
Em
wall, wall)
C
Bm
Esus4
Bb
A
Oh, in the ghetto,
Em
yeah
Verse 10
Em
G
Yeah, best believe it, Three 6 Mafia
D#m
in the house for the nine five
B
With the all new GimiSum Family,
Eb
Em
bring it to your doo,r fool
G
Em
'Til it just don't pay no mo'
G
We out
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A
Eb
Fm
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Fm
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