Government Gangstas chords by Spanish F.L.Y.
Verse 1
Em
Big time gangster,
locked in the county jail
Sayin' that when he comes out,
he's gonna race some hell
Runnin' his mouth, actin' a fool
D
Em
Sayin' everybody's a bitch,
and he's the only true
28 years old,
he been locked up for 8 years
Now he's out on probation,
now which way is he gonna steer?
Went back to his old block,
slangin' the rocks
D
For about one week,
Em
now he thinks he's hard not
Homeboy shit changed,
tryna pistol whip all the youngsters
Fuck you, your whole family of busters
Now what the fuck,
D
you goin' through that fuck?
Em
Goin' all out to start another gang war
Ain't shit you expect but heat
And get your ass beat,
now you're six feet deep
The streets ain't no game,
you can't die and come back
D
Em
So watch what you say,
homeboy, it's like that
You might be a gangsta,
thinkin' you gon' take mine
Rush outta county on probation,
tryin' to test mine
Am
You picked the wrong time,
Em
now you're gonna feel it now
Fuckin' with us is just plain
-out suicide
You might be a gangsta,
thinkin' you gon' take mine
Fresh outta county, on probation,
tryin' to test mine
Am
You picked the wrong time,
Em
now you're gonna feel the nine
Am
Fuckin' with us is just
Em
plain -out suicide
How many die?
Seventeen murders in one week
As cash gets collected
and crack hits the streets
Everybody tweets,
another body drops
D
Em
Another casket closed and still no cops
You wanna go to war with
Saddam Hussein?
But what about the war here in L .A.?
The overcrowding of jails
leading to the release of the OGs Bread
that I know's let loose with no money
And little youngsters on the
hustle getting muscle
Slangin' that buzzy and flow
with their pockets on scroll
Raise the taxes?
D
What you talkin' bout?
Em
We raise up, cuff you up,
put the gat in your mouth
So fuck the government,
I'm protected by First Amendment
A victim filled by the system,
corroded establishment
So be trusty for runnin'
D
up on the brown ones
Em
Cause with the flash of a gun,
your life's taken
might be a gangsta,
thinkin' you gon' take mine
Fresh outta county,
a probation tryin' to test mine
Am
You picked the wrong time,
Em
now you're gonna feel the night
Rookie with us is just plain
-out suicide
You might be a gangsta,
Am
Em
thinkin' you gon' take mine
Fresh outta county on probation,
tryin' to test mine
Am
You picked the wrong time,
Em
well you're gonna feel it now
Am
Rookie with us is just
Em
plain -out suicide
It's gettin' hot out in these streets
that we reside in
Only true warriors in this jungle be
survivin'
These conditions that we live in
D
are vital, it's suicidal
Em
Real G's and K's
and drugs at this recital
Give it up to the chosen few,
runnin' the gantry
To the trade, head on straight
while you're pushin' the weight
It's like Scorface,
a dope war has been declared
D
Em
Territorial disputes of
perpetrators, beware
La cocaína, puro fino,
vendido por los kidos
Somos pocos, pero locos en el juego,
make it seem no
D
Vatos, locos, blood in, blood out
Em
Catch women and the drugs,
that's what it's all about
It's all true, read the LA Times
It ain't no movie, don't say shit
Until you step into the barrio
and you see
Welcome to our world,
D
it's a motherfuckin' mess
Em
It's like a trove,
don't leave your breath
Let's let cordiality
Well, you might be a gangsta
Am
Em
Thinkin' you gon' take my first shot
Am
Em
Am
Em
Am
Em
Shout out county operations
trying to test mine
Am
You picked the wrong time,
Em
now you're gonna feel the night
Am
Em
Fucking with us is just plain -out
D
Em
suicide
Em
Em
You
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