West Side
Struggle Jennings
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Em D C From the west sideC Em Where the cowboys roam the nightB C The Monte Carlos rumble byE Em Under these faded old street lightsEm D Whoa-whoa on the west side rules don't applyD C D For a man on a mission, (West Side) either you live or you die (Ha ha)Em This is my struggle, (You got aB choice) this is my story, this isC my lifeD Em Whoa, (Struggle) welcome to my west side [Verse 1] I was born in a flood so I canD breathe underwaterC D My father was a martyr on the cross for sons and daughtersEm Hate and karma's got a price and IB collected that paymentC Smoke clears, burnt rubber, emptyB D shells on the pavementEm D Smoke lingers, ears ringin',D blood drippin' from a trigger fingerC D Feelin' like I'll never get right with GodEm Am B If not I'll gain his trust and gun down the DevilC B D Boondock Saint, two Glocks in war paintEm D Soul's not for sale and my heart’s never fakeD They kept sayin' that I couldn'tD but I never claimed I can'tContinúa después del anuncioAm See the grind's always worth itB when you're searchin' for a purposeB I came up out the furnace belt ’n’B boots made of serpents [Chorus]Em D D From the west sideB Em Where the cowboys roam the nightB C The Monte Carlos rumble byE Under these faded old street lightsEm D Whoa-whoa on the west side rules don't applyD D For a man on a mission, either you live or you dieAm Bm B This is my struggle, this is myC story, this is my lifeD Whoa-whoa, welcome to my west side [Verse 2]Em I was twelve years old walkin' toD H&H marketC D For some Big League gum and a NASCAR of Dale EarnhardtAm Skateboarded at St. Lukes, ran fromB neighbors pit bullsC Yeah, them things had no chainsB D like a broken-ass MongooseEm Play t-ball at Charlotte Park withD 210 Hillwood classC And I hung out with some craziesD down on California AveAm I met 'em through my cousin TimmyB A the summer that I stayed out westC Ridin' around in that single cabC D bumpin' The Definition of Real albumEm D Who hotter than me? Yeah, that shit puts me into that vibeD Makes me wanna pull out that 90'sD model roast some tread off of them tiresD Em And every time I pass Metro IB think about that timeC C We swapped seats on I-40 doin' aC D hundred and five [Chorus]Em D D From the west sideD Em Where the cowboys roam the nightB C The Monte Carlos rumble byE Em Under these faded old street lightsD D Whoa-whoa on the west side rules don't applyD D For a man on a mission, either you live or you dieAm Bm B This is my struggle, this is myC story, this is my lifeD Em D Whoa, welcome to my west sideD D Em Whoa-whoa, welcome to my west side [Otro]Bm C D EmD C D EmBm C Bm Dm