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Verse 1
Dm 
C 
Am 
Official Pistol Gang,
Bb 
A   .O .T .P.
Dm 
Yeah, M .T .K. you
C 
killin' em, cousin.
Okay, uh.
Dm 
Let it be known we too much
C 
Dm 
for these underclassmen.
C 
Dm 
C 
Fuck the lights,  fuck the cameras,
Dm 
I want the action.
I want in on anything
C 
Dm 
that can give me money.
C 
Dm 
For the rule of evil,
C 
Dm 
watch how I get ugly.
Completely famished,
C 
hungry is an understatement.
Dm 
C 
That's real talk,
Dm 
C 
my  words ain't under investigation
Dm 
I'm never hesitating,
C 
too much time is wasting
Am 
I   ain't half -baked,
my brain is never vegetating
Dm 
Everybody wanna rap,
C 
gotta regulate them
Dm 
C 
Dm 
Thou shalt not spit in my presence,
C 
that is my legislation
Dm 
Constant elevation,
C 
constant steady pacin'
Dm 
C 
Deadly melodies,
Dm 
C 
deadly combinations
Dm 
C 
MCs nowadays, heavy population
Dm 
C 
Dm 
Too many hard looks,
C 
we gotta rock they facin'
Dm 
I ain't no Indian, homie,
C 
Am 
I'm a chief rocker
Good fella, capo, put you in a meat locker
Dm 
We  ain't going nowhere,
locked and loaded in here
Em 
We  controlling this here,
G 
all of our soldiers is near
F 
We ain't going nowhere,
Dm 
locked and loaded in  here
Em 
We  controlling this here,
all of our soldiers is near
Dm 
The terror's unholy,
C 
so cherish the sun slowly
Dm 
The pharaoh inside of a narrow grave,
C 
you can't control me
Dm 
If I died, nobody hold me,
C 
my body would rather be lonely
Dm 
C 
My soul is in purgatory,
Dm 
C 
waiting for Satan to scold me
Dm 
C 
If  I had to go back into the old me
Dm 
C 
Dm 
I'd be depressin' the straw
C 
from all of the O .E.
Dm 
I'd rather take a fuckin'
C 
shot of that cognac
Am 
Y 'all niggas is bottom feeders,
the rest of y 'all below
Dm 
that Pharoah click,
C 
man, we deep like the Wu was
Dm 
C 
Or really like the Wu is,
Dm 
C 
but we be the new buzz
Dm 
A few drugs got you
C 
niggas all gassed up
Dm 
C 
Dm 
MP3s are like M16s
C 
after they pass us
Dm 
As  for us, outer space,
C 
we salute y  'all
Dm 
C 
Only fuck with fam,
Dm 
C 
cause y 'all be acting on RuPaul
Dm 
My  niggas rugged,
C 
we carry Louisville sluggers
Am 
And we claiming outer space
Ain't a fucking soul above us, nigga
Dm 
We  ain't going nowhere,
locked and loaded in here
Em 
We  controlling this here,
G 
all of our soldiers is near
F 
We ain't going nowhere,
Dm 
locked and loaded in  here
Em 
We  controlling this here,
E 
Em 
all of our soldiers is near
Dm 
C 
I'ma do what I gotta do to get the guap
Dm 
C 
Dm 
And if it's daylighting,
C 
Dm 
kids decide on what they block
Young boys, no respect,
C 
they will get they pop
Dm 
C 
Dm 
C 
I'm a G, I'm polite, let me get that opp
Dm 
C 
My  hair wrapped like the Iron Sheikhan
Dm 
C 
Dm 
The Desert E  have your wig
C 
Dm 
pilled like Tiger Street Shan
C 
The bullet holes have you tired leaking
Am 
My  beats savage and speak
Dm 
Spanish like I was reeking
C 
Y 'all last like y was culo
Dm 
C 
Dm 
C 
Dm 
Son chill, only y grill like El Otullo
C 
Guns big like they was sumo
Dm 
Let em bang,
C 
Dm 
C 
Dm 
I let em hang like they Arturo
C 
Dm 
I don't call it haze, I call it smog
C 
Dm 
The drug is white girl
C 
and I ain't talking Lady Gag
Dm 
Motherfucker, I'm nicer mind,
C 
you nicer jaws
Am 
The difference is like Nike 4s and Michael Kors
Dm 
Em 
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Dm 
Em 
Dm 
C 
Am 
Bb 
Bb 
You