Code of the Street chords by Stack Bundles

SimplifiedD · Eb · Ebm · Abm · Bb …

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Verse 1
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Yeah, the stack
bun shit,
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the Alcatraz shit, the Rep Ya
Hood shit, me and my man
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Data, Echo International shit
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Yo, I live by the   code of the street,
fuck cops walkin' the beat
A street nigga never muffle the heat,
nigga that want war never
turn him to cheat
Don't try to negotiate,
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I got burnin' to speak
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Yo, I live by the code of the street
Four cops walkin' the beat
A street n***a never
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muffled in heat
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N***a that want war,
never turnin' to cheat
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Don't try to negotiate,
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I     got burnin' to  speak
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I stand grounds, flood blocks
and lock down towns
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Take over families,
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execute them with live rounds
Hold grudges, wear gloves,
no fingerprint smudges
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So when in front of judges,
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they have no case
Used to use pepper spray,
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now I'm carryin' mace
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Some n****s, they think I'm pretty
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when I  scar my face
But my life tripe,
break dress codes and fuck hoes
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Pop moles, blow shows,
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leave hoes in doors
Come test stack, I spit rounds of four pounds
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I leave town, surrounded and
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drowned in slug sound
Fourteen buildings,
two cases and seven floors
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Red firm, the home of the
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scram laws
Temporary walls with bloods and who wars
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I done copped back the fours
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and put holes in doors
A warrior, yours look better,
I'm taking yours
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Stack bundles, no faking jacks,
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I'm breaking jaws
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Yo, I live by the code of the street
Fuck cops walkin' the beat,
a street nigga never muffled with heat
Nigga that want war,
never turnin' to cheat
Don't try to negotiate,
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I got burnin' suspicions
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Yo, I live by the code of the street,
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fuck cops walkin' the beat
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A street nigga never muffled with heat
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Nigga    that want war,
never turnin' to cheat
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Don't try to ne gotiate,
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I     got burnin' suspicions
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I'm disrespectin' any nigga
think he gangsta from birth
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The name Stack and I spit on your earth
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Now check this off, I'm tellin' y 'all,
this year is mine
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And a cypher near you, I ain't hard to find
You better bring your guns
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if  you plottin' to get me
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I got a banana clip that
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I'm dyin' to empty
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And a bitch, she trigger -happy,
so please don't tip me
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I'll make your whole family resent me
Y 'all niggas is dicks, quotin'
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Hovind, thinkin' you big pimpin'
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Doin' your funny ice drills
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and walkin' the streets limpin'
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Crack money is temptin'
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and rap money is livin'
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So I'ma do me,
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I ain't never gon' give in
Cause I've been through all -out wars
and earned mine
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Knuckle games tight, son,
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and y 'all scared to fight
Bettin' Redfern you won't
walk a block at night
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You better have your chain tucked
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and your vest on tight
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Yo, I live by the code of the street
Fuck cops walkin' the beat
A street nigga never muffle the heat
Nigga that want war,
never turnin' the cheat
Don't try to negotiate,
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I got burner to  speak
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Yo, I     live by the code of the street
Fuck cops walkin' the beat
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A street nigga never muffle the heat
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Nigga    that want war,
never turnin' the cheat
Don't try to negotiate,
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I got burner to speak
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So if you can stand the rain,
then come outside
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I ain't only wettin' niggas,
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I'm takin' they pride
Takin' they broads, shake them down,
takin' they pods
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Don't believe that I'm real,
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nigga, look in my eyes
Speak with caution,
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please take the proper precautions
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Breathe too hard,
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you'll bleed like you had an abortion
I ain't tough talkin', nigga,
like big, this a warnin'
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Promisin' one thing,
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you will not see mornin'
Won't be yawnin',
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won't be  tastin' that stale breath
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Go out with a bang and
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wake up in hell -death
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Can stack the type of nigga
to wild out for nothin'
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Hand in my pants,
I back your clique down and I'm bluffin'
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Only party out of town
with chump niggas be frontin'
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Come to the club, no ice,
but I'm leavin' with somethin'
Yeah, this stack bundles
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Y 'all niggas better not get out of line,
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you know what the gun do