Nothing To Lose Chords by Boondox

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[D] I'm sitting in my cell, this brick-pick-ball hair,
Same another days of murder and locked in cartels,
[A] Drive-by's, they rapes and wait like bar barrels,
[Gm] I said my girls throwed up in my cart's bell,
[D] Oh well, is what I thought at the time,
Cause in my own mind it didn't seem like a crime,
[A] It seemed to be fine, all it was was good times,
Shoot [Gm] a bitch on a vine at the drop of a dime,
[D] Matter of fact, the local mob was my first [Gm] job,
It's kinda easy when you're killing the rob,
[A] At least I wasn't something home being a slob,
I got [Gm] up off my ass and started climbing to the top,
[D] They calling me a demon and I'm asking how can I [Gm] be,
I know I got a heart's lack of humanity,
[A] But now my sanity is something I ain't seen in a [Gm] while,
So come on down, bro, this is my prison [G] vile,
I'm fuckin' what I wanna be,
[Dm] Confined in my mind it's like a prison to me,
[A] Sent fuzz, got nothing to chew,
I'm on [Bb] the run with a gun, with nothing to lose,
[D] I'm fuckin' what I wanna be,
[Dm] Confined in my mind it's like a prison to me,
[A] Sent fuzz, got nothing to chew,
I'm on the run with a gun, with nothing to lose,
[G] Childhood is the flame, poverty's [Gm] trickin',
Add some defects to the mix and watch the plot [A] thicken,
I was sick of being poor, sick of just living,
[Bb] Sick of depression and this trend of park prison,
Then [D] my mama had me stuck in it, where was my dad?
[Gm] I think they'd be forgot about the son that he had,
So [A] the chances of survival wasn't none to slim,
And [Gm] my mama keeps saying I'm a reminder of him,
So if [D] I'm just like my dad, then I'm going for broke,
[Gm] Pull up the cape, toss that my neighbor in the door,
[A] I set off on my journey just to see what I could find,
[Gm] I watched off as the world was mine,
And far back as I recall I was fearless,
But now my death is near and it's clear that I fear this,
[A] I know that Satan's waiting and I ain't found heaven,
So [Gm] I put myself first and it is called Mac 11,
[D] I'm fuckin' what I wanna be,
[Dm] Confined in my mind it's like a prison to me,
[A] Sent fuzz, got nothing to chew,
I'm on [Bb] the run with a gun, with nothing to lose,
[D] I'm fuckin' what I wanna be,
[Dm] Confined in my mind it's like a prison to [A] me,
Sent fuzz, got nothing to chew,
I'm on [Gm] the run with a gun, with nothing to lose,
It's about that time I hear him comin' down the line,
My cell door slides and I'm hopin' that I'm fine,
[A] I gotta make my move, it's the needle of death,
About [Gm] to shoot me in my veins, till I take my last breath,
[D] Cold sweat bubbles up, I can't stop shakin',
[Gm] I gotta do something, keep thinkin', thinkin', thinkin',
[A] I'm gonna die either way, nothin' to lose,
I look [Gm] him dead in the eye, and then I make my move,
Keep [G] the guard in the sternum, not a second to waste,
[Gm] The string to my adrenaline gate is just blatin',
[A] I hit the next guard in the face, with my shackle,
Made [Bb] the wall dark red with blood in both knuckles,
[G] Knocked the next one off the C-block balcony,
[Gm] I snapped the taser gun, home free,
I'm about to feed [A] me the run for the door,
I didn't look back, I got [Bb] shot, I hear that
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[D] _ _ This is [Dm] fuckin' wild _ _
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[D] Locked up in what I wanna be,
[Bb] Confined in my mind like a prison made,
[A] Said, well, I got nothing to choose,
I'm gonna [Bb] run with a gun, with nothing to lose,
[G] Locked up in what I wanna be,
Confined in my mind like a prison made,
[A] Said, well, I got nothing to choose,
I'm gonna [Bb] run with a gun, with nothing to lose,
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Surprise!
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[C] Alright, alright.
[Eb] Now everybody get the fuck out! _