Tonalità: G minor
Verse 1
Em
I wanna speak to you
motherfuckers for a minute
Yeah, what's happenin?
Yeah thanks for the lighter
F
Em
Anybody smoke here? Yeah, aight
That's uh that's more for me
you punk motherfuckers
F
Look, check it, look
Verse 2
Em
Everybody here was born to hustle
It's a very thin line between
the boss and the muscle
We foot soldiers, face first in the trenches
Only time I'm on my back is fuckin
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these hoes an d weight benches
Em
Yeah, Hell's Kitchen, raw tension
F
Never cryin' and bitchin' or
Em
settlin' for less, heh
Metal in your chest,
take a final breath
F
Revolutionary, it's X- Man the mercenary,
Verse 3
Carry a 44 Desert Eagle
Feeding the people,
even if it ain't legal
Lowridin' in the Regal or the Cadillac
Money stacked probably give
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your ass a heart attack
Em
Purchased your last CD,
I want my money back
It's either that or I'mma
see you in the street
Survival of the first to draw the heaters
and the cannons
I'm guaranteed to be the
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last man standing
Verse 4
Em
Crack a bottle for your
hard time
It's dedicated to my soldiers
on the front line
This one's for all of us
Thinkin' 'bout your casualties
Learn from mistakes,
protect your family
F
'Cause it's the year 2000
Verse 5
Em
Crack a bottle for your hard time
It's dedicated to my soldiers
on the front line
This one's for all of us
Thinkin' 'bout your casualties
Learn from mistakes,
protect your family
F
Em
'Cause it's the year 2000
Verse 6
Em
Everybody wanna be king, fuck everything
All this shit is bout to me mine,
I hear it all the time
Live your life for the day
F
Easier to burn than paper- mache
Em
Started with Dre, graduate to radio play
I still ain't satisfied,
'bout to blast off worldwide
Get in line check the politics
Ever wonder why only certain
F
motherfuckers get rich?
Verse 7
Em
Ain't this a bitch, barely can eat,
barely can pee
I dedicate my life to the street
It's not for you if your stomach is weak
Relax with dead bodies
F
covered with sheets
Em
That's the only time
I really find peace
Havin' violent stand-
offs with the police
North Hollywood beef,
grindin' my teeth
C
F
Have you stuck and stunned in disbelief
Verse 8
Em
New breed I'm the bad seed
Smokin' weed 'til my
motherfuckin' eyes bleed
Dedicated to the niggas
that despise us
So ain't nobody 'sposed
F
to be here be sides us
Catch a flatline
Verse 9
Em
Crack a bottle for your
hard time
It's dedicated to my soldiers
on the front line
This one's for all of us
Thinkin' 'bout your casualties
Learn from mistakes,
protect your family
F
'Cause it's the year 2000
Verse 10
Em
Crack a bottle for your
hard time
It's dedicated to my soldiers
on the front line
This one's for all of us
Thinkin' 'bout your casualties
Learn from mistakes,
protect your family
F
Em
'Cause it's the year
2000
Verse 11
Em
Broadcastin' live from Planet Los Angeles
Verse 12
Em
F
Em
Let me take what's right
To take what's mine
I just want enough life
F
Em
Am just gotta drop by
Verse 13
Em
F
Let me take what's right
Em
To take what's mine
C
Em
I just want
F
Em
gotta drop by
Verse 14
Em
Let me take what's right
F
Em
To take what's mine
I just want enough life
Outro 1
I just wanna drop by
Em
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Em
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Em
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Em
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Em
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