Charge It 2 Da Game chords by Big Mello
Verse 1
Em
Yeah, what's happenin'?
D
Hey y 'all,
Em
A
I take time out to dedicate this to my dead homies
Em
My nigga
Ice
D
Water, my nigga
G
Rudy, my nigga
Lil'
Pat
Em
D
My motherfuckin' partner
Toast
Em
A
It's my dedication to y 'all,
G
Em
so check it out
A
Em
Some shite motherfucker
that my cousin trusted
D
Fucked him, set him up behind nine
And put the slug in him
Em
Now I got to do what I got to do
D
Put some fuckin' work on
A
his whole fuckin'
crew
Em
Every day I creep the streets
in the bucket
I'm like, fuck it, I got to get this bitch
Smoking on a dipstick and
packin' my fuckin'
D
pistol grip
Em
A
Now it's time to hoof ride
To the southwest side
And catch these motherfuckin'
niggas
Slippin' in the night ride
Em
Murder, murder
A
I'm fiendin' for this nigga's ass
D
Em
Niggas think I'm crazy
D
Because I'm up behind a black rag,
Em
fried
A
Now my mind's gone, just can't sleep
Em
Till I see this punk motherfuckin'
six feet deep
Tell the law she's just another
dead young brother
D
Smoked by another nigga of the same color
Em
My nig ga, my nigga, my nigga,
boy that shit's deep
D
G
The nigga you smoked was
Em
my motherfuckin' cousin,
G
And it hurts, but
I'ma let you know
D
You gots to watch your back
wherever the fuck you go
A
You can run, you can run,
G
Em
A
Em
but your ass can't hide
G
Em
A
Em
Real niggas gonna charge you to the gate I
A
D
G
got no
Em
love for the mothafucka
D
Man, fuck that nigga,
G
D
Curtis, it ain't even workin'
Yo, I gotta buff him
A
He didn't have to take my nigga
out behind the dope
D
A
Because I know he would've gave the
G
motherfuckers what they want
Em
Now a part of my life is dead and gone
G
Em
So now I gots to take it dead
D
to his motherfuckin' dome
Em
Lay deep in the cut and watch this
A
nigga's every move
D
Cause I know this motherfucker
Em
D
is packin' a best of two
Em
We don't wanna put the laws in this
D
Em
So we don't talk our business
D
Because a scary nigga's known to snitch
Em
One deep on a solo creep
A
I haven't slept in weeks,
G
I'm smokin' fry
A
Back to motherfuckin' back,
G -Crazy
Em
Call it what you want,
D
I want blood from his fuckin' brain
Em
D
In the motherfuckin' cup,
Em
I give some fuck
Whether or not the laws are
gonna get him
D
Lock him up, I'll make his bun
Em
A
Turtle gel in the pen, uh -huh
Em
But on the real, I gotta chill,
this shit's fucked up
D
His bitch -ass mama's about to
lose her fuckin' son
A
Em
Behind this motherfuckin' foolishness
D
A
But you can add his fuckin' name to the list and charge
Em
D
A
it to the gang
Em
G
Em
D
Em
A
D
We got a tip that he's been
Em
hidin' on the north side
And so let's ride,
G
Em
D
and now he's strugglin' to survive
A
F#m
Em
They say he's now smokin' that shit,
livin' lick after lick
And now he's lettin' motherfuckin'
D
fags suck his dick
Em
Bm
A bitch by nature and
nothin' can save him
G
Em
He's about to lose the life that the good
D
Lord gave him
Cause
A
God don't like ugly,
Em
A
God don't like ugly,
D
God don't like ugly
G
D
A
And he know just where you sleep,
D
Em
heard you smoked your el bows
G
And you're burnin' all these hoes
Em
D
And I'm a nigga like the memos,
Em
got a hollow point
A
Em
D
With your name written on it
Em
D
And I'm just waitin' in vain for
the day you walk up on it
A
Em
Doggone it, I gots to have
it on your ass, nigga
D
Em
D
Em
Fuckin' with a nigga like me
D
Em
would be detrimental
A
But things would never be the same,
man
Em
A
When I burn your motherfuckin' ass,
Em
A
Em
we gon' charge it to the gang
Nigga
Bm
Em
Bm
Em
D
Em
Peace out
D
A
Ice water
D
G
D
Em
This for you, my nigga
Raymond
C
Charles
G
Em
Vanille
G
My nigga
Rudy
D
Bm
A
Sander
F#m
A
F#m
A
Em
Bm
F#m
D
A
D
G
I got much love for y 'all, an d y 'all recognize this,
cause one day, it's gonna be all over.
Charge It 2 Da Game
Big Mello
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