Acordes de I Ain't Lying
Mr. Criminal
Mr. Criminal

N/A
Tonalidad: G# minor
Verse 1
Em
Em
D
D
Em
Em
Guess who's back,
G
G
guess who's back
Em
Em
It's what the streets created
Am
Am
Bdim
Bdim
Em
Em
homie
D
D
Along with the homie Bozo
Em
Em
G
G
F
F
Em
Em
It's stomping from that soldier ring
C
C
Am
Am
What's up after, what's up after?
Bm
Bm
Em
Em
Sorry I'm scared
Let's clip up on these
motherfucking bitch made leather
G
G
F
F
Em
Em
Show them what this high power
clique is all about
D
D
Em
Em
Am
Am
I'm a fuckin' bitch
G
G
Em
Em
Straight from the Blossom School
of Hard Knocks
I graduated with diners
So many stresses on my mind
G
G
So I'm chokin' on marijuana
F
F
Em
Em
So I'm roamin' the streets
C
C
like I'm a dead man
Em
Em
Walkin' nice, stalkin' I'm a criminal, dawg,
Am
Am
Bm
Bm
I'm diggin' in pockets
Em
Em
Revvin' the S in the L, the 1 to the 3
I'm comin' to bang,
I'm comin' with heat
Feel the discretion,
enemies missin'
G
G
Em
Em
Catchin' the heat, get out the kitchen
I thought you knew
C
C
what's what the streets
created
Murderin' the first degree,
Am
Am
homie, that's premeditated
Bm
Bm
Em
Em
And I be packin' a 9, double A,
chrome nickel plated
Doctors tell you you're barely
sorry
G
G
Sometimes, they just don't make it
Em
Em
If you got what I want, I'll take it
C
C
Revvin' my neighborhood silver like it
Catch me in a double act
Am
Am
I'm smoked out,
Em
Em
pancakin' and I'm a threat
A brown skid, menace to society
Not Spice One,
G
G
but I'm rollin' with the strat
Em
Em
Right beside me and I'm doin'
about 90
C
C
With these hoodos right behind me
Mr. Criminal under the rivers
Am
Am
Revvin' the south,
Bm
Bm
that's how I'm ridin'
Em
Em
They either dy in' or cryin',
I ain't lyin'
D
D
Em
Em
Slushed stars fly,
G
G
they tryin' to take mine
Em
Em
Still here findin' these
C
C
nines and four fives
On the front line while I'm
Am
Am
livin' my lifetime
Em
Em
They either dy in' or cryin',
I ain't lyin'
G
G
Slug stars flyin', they tryin' to take mine
Em
Em
Still here findin' these
C
C
nines and four -fives
Em
Em
On the front line where
Am
Am
I'm livin' my lifetime
Bm
Bm
Em
Em
H .R. Sanchez the great,
bust with no debate
Why I hate,
G
G
F
F
conversate with a G about a crate
Em
Em
Celebrate parole dates
C
C
with blunts and first dates
High stakes,
Am
Am
Bm
Bm
shoot craps on blocks with yellow tape
Em
Em
Never wait for trouble,
front line on the double
Never humble, can't stumble,
G
G
38 make a combo
Em
Em
Cockrey jungle,
C
C
chronic weed by the bundle
Ask that blood,
Am
Am
mind, and heart when I rumble
Bm
Bm
Em
Em
This is my struggle, I lie and try,
here I wanna die
Mama tried but I don't do
G
G
a match with the sky
Em
Em
C
C
Low ride with a pistol by my side
Little mama walking by
Am
Am
with the hood on her thigh
Bm
Bm
Em
Em
Still cry through sunshine
and laugh through dark times
Machiavelli in the back
G
G
saying la -da -da -da
F
F
Em
Em
It's real violence that I'm living,
C
C
I'm still the unforgiving
Five -spit motherfucker,
Am
Am
Bm
Bm
that's all that I'm get ting
Em
Em
They either dy ing or crying,
I ain't lying
Sun starts flying,
G
G
they're trying to take mine
F
F
Em
Em
C
C
Still here find these nines and four fives
On the front line where I'm living
Am
Am
my lifetime
Em
Em
Pay ain't a dime, no crying, I ain't lying
Slug stars flying,
G
G
they're trying to take mine
Em
Em
C
C
Still here find these nines and four fives
On the front line where I'm living
Am
Am
my lifetime
Bm
Bm
Em
Em
Straight criminal minded soldiers
D
D
living our lives on the crazy side
Em
Em
G
G
Homicide, they love to get me,
Em
Em
I ain't living right
And late at night,
C
C
me and crime taking up the life
Em
Em
Am
Am
I plottin' schemes
so motherfuckers won't recognize
Em
Em
My style's grim,
my heart says cold,
that's just chrome steel
G
G
The caps I feel, give me the stripes,
Soulja Inc's real
Em
Em
And that's the deal, Bozo,
C
C
tell these Levites how you feel
Em
Em
Am
Am
It's 50 cows and M1's
Bm
Bm
up on the battlefield
Em
Em
This ain't no love,
just hot slugs when the gats bust
G
G
And motherfuckers with no heart,
they don't want none
Em
Em
It's big style,
C
C
say I'm crazy like a straight nut
Am
Am
I thought I told you motherfuckers,
Bm
Bm
I don't give a fuck
Em
Em
It's new picks, 7 -6 to the fuckin' deck
G
G
Just disrespect, get checked,
we got them all around clips
Em
Em
I got the blood of a
C
C
Soulja in my fuckin' vein
Am
Am
I watch a homie die slow
so he can feel the
Em
Em
They either die or cry, and I ain't lyin'
G
G
Slut stars fly, they tryna take mine
Em
Em
C
C
Still here find these nines and four fives
On the front line
Am
Am
while I'm livin' my lifetime
Em
Em
They either die or cry, and I ain't lyin'
G
G
Slut stars fly, they tryna take mine
Em
Em
C
C
Still here find these nines and four fives
On the front line
Am
Am
G
G
Em
Em
while I'm livin' my lifetime
D
D
Em
Em
G
G
Em
Em
C
C
Am
Am
you
Em
Em

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