Tonalité : A minor
Verse 1
F#m
Around here, you gotta have guns,
gotta have heart,
Bm
boy you gotta have nuts
F#m
Around here, you gotta be strong,
gotta use your brain,
Bm
around here they ain't playing
F#m
Around here, you gotta roll deep,
step with your dogs,
Bm
around here you gets robbed
F#m
Around here, little homies pulling straps,
cats getting whacked,
drug dealers getting taxed
Around here, suckers get folded,
fuzz roll deep,
Bm
snitches take the heat
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from the peace when they sleep
Gangsta youngsters and cheat up kings,
Bm
by the time I was nine or six
F#m
I fucked up things
Baby shootin' hair on,
she looked tight in the day,
Bm
paid the pushers with her pussy
till she passed away
F#m
Bout those around here on some shit that pays,
hardcore maridas and the cocaine trade
Rolling six fours, ones with four doors
Bm
Lacks of regals, gangsters steal
F#m
Paybacks are lethal,
I remember this bottle
Bm
Threw a rat a la onda, he got drowned
F#m
A rato, marijuana shipments
Deuce in the border
Around here they call it heavy
Bm
for the cocaine snorters
F#m
Hooters watch their backs,
they don't wanna get snuffed
They don't gamble with their lives,
they don't pay them enough
Around here, you gotta have guns
Bm
Gotta have heart,
F#m
boy you gotta have nuts
Around here, you gotta be strong
Gotta use your brain
Rhyme here, they ain't playin'
Rhyme here, you gotta roll deep
Step with your dogs,
Bm
rhyme here, you gets robbed
F#m
Rhyme here, little homies pullin' straps
Cats gettin' whacked,
drug dealers gettin' taxed
Yeah, punks get beat up, clothes are
Bm
G'd up Chuck Taylor kicks,
black like pistol grips
F#m
Silver dollar chick want
her lips on my dick
Fetal chalice,
Bm
all my homeboys already hit
F#m
Learned from old schoolers
about the gangsta shit
Bm
Keep your traps shut
F#m
so your case won't stick
Homies with green lights,
doors wide open
Had his brother do the highland garden
hoes and he choked him
Letters from the joint,
bought the latest haps
Street cash,
Bm
keep the high power books fat
F#m
Metal middles trippin' cause I rap
Better fuck that,
Bm
my kids need clothes on their backs
F#m
My best friend's Beretta,
we close together
My enemies are gone,
Bm
my game's too clever
F#m
Gotta do whatever,
keep my focus together
Cause while I'm here,
this the war that's lasted forever
Around here, you gotta have guns
Gotta have heart, boy,
Bm
you gotta have nuts
F#m
Around here, you gotta be strong
Gotta use your brain
Bm
Around here, they ain't playin'
F#m
Around here, you gotta roll deep
Step with your dogs
Bm
Around here, you get robbed
F#m
Around here, little homies pullin' straps
Cats gettin' whacked
Drug dealers gettin' taxed
Walk by shootin'
And cocaine addictions
You learn the ropes from the G's
Bm
By watchin' and listenin'
F#m
Strap while I'm shittin'
Cuz enemigos wishin'
To catch a homie slippin'
And shoot me while I'm pissin'
I'm on a mission that don't
include prison
Lookin' for the spot where I can
sleep with no bullshittin'
Show me the spot with no heroin
or coke sniffin'
Where all the bad things I do
can be forgiven
Is there a race in all these prison situations?
Bm
To get probation and
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gang affiliations?
Streets is raw, you gotta be tough
Call a vato's bluff,
Bm
F#m
put a bullet in his stuff
Shakin' vatos down,
possessions gettin' took
Only way around here
is let it rain in your rhyme book
Cats get whacked for dollar
amounts around here
Man I'm serious, nobody counts around here
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