Chords for Gangsters and Thugs - Transplants

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_ _ _ [G] [A] GANGSTERS AND THUGS, _ CRIMINALS AND HOOTS, [D] SOME OF MY FRIENDS SELL RECORDS, SOME OF MY
FRIENDS [A] SELL DRUGS.
[D] _ [G] [A] GANGSTERS AND THUGS, [D] _
[A] CRIMINALS AND HOOTS, [D] SOME OF MY FRIENDS SELL RECORDS, SOME OF
MY FRIENDS [E] SELL DRUGS.
[Bm] Stand by me, I stand by you, This is the fight I'm the one to come to,
Good and bad times we've been through, You got my back and I got yours too,
All my life you are in [D] my crew, I'll do anything for you,
Beat someone black and blue, Black and blue and I'll do it for you.
[G] [A] GANGSTERS AND THUGS, _ CRIMINALS AND HOOTS, SOME OF MY FRIENDS SELL RECORDS, [D] SOME [B] OF MY
FRIENDS SELL DRUGS.
[D] _ [G] [A] GANGSTERS AND THUGS, [D] _
[A] CRIMINALS AND HOOTS, [D] SOME OF MY FRIENDS SELL RECORDS, SOME OF MY
FRIENDS SELL DRUGS. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ Hard to tell them, leave us alone, Still riding, moving, felling, feeling that unknown road,
There ain't no telling, I told them before, But listen don't no bitch and leave them all on the floor,
I know, usually it's money, They say till it hurts, That's why I still got that Nina and I still got that work,
Tomorrow ain't promised, I'll smoke it today, There's so no 35 and I'ma be on my way.
_ [G] [A] GANGSTERS AND THUGS, _ CRIMINALS AND HOOTS, SOME OF MY FRIENDS SELL RECORDS, [F#] SOME OF MY
FRIENDS SELL DRUGS. _ _ _ _ _ _
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[G] _ [Bm] _ It's official, I'm destined to fail, And I ain't trying to get no case, I got no money for bail,
I'm hurting, up in the ER, Before New Year's Eve, Said there's nothing we can do, We suggest this is legal,
30 G's doing joint, They don't give a damn, Stop the breaking of the scale, Break it down into grams,
Make sure you pay, This illusion, I swear it's the truth, Same shit, different day, [D] Man I swear we'll be used.
The guts pay, but good intentions, The doctor ain't due prosthesis, I make a living, ain't got no pension,
But transcriptions of my life are attention, The world is mine, no limit I can do it,
Every trauma in life I've been through it, Even if I had a protein I blew it, Regret not to move on, I said fuck it.
[G] Gangsters [B] and thugs, Criminals and hoods, Some of my friends sell records, Some of my friends sell drugs.
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