Key: D# minor
Verse 1
They're for the bullet holes,
Interlude 1
puta!
Am
C
Am
Verse 2
Dm
G
motherfuckin' ass
Dm
G
motherfuckin' ass
Verse 3
broke as fuck in this
life that I'm livin' in
Am
G
the jealousy is kickin' in
jail scene don't fit me
Am
G
I'm a vet runnin' from Fifty
Am
It spell out, so I'm a post to the fullest
Am
C
It's jealous niggas on the lurk still
We had a treaty, so now they goin'
F
Am
back on they first deal
(Aww now they ready to
put the lead on ya
G
Am
G
Am
broke and came fed on ya)
That's why I'm still on my P's an Q's,
(Secret Agent Man)
Don't bubble more than he got
'Cause now he know that
Dm
Am
I got a rival now
C
Am
C
The turf is showin' what it's worth
F
Am
So all I can see is victory
I'm struggle master, so
Am
G
me wanna bubble faster
just to let em know
It's all clear now why,
it's so hard to say goodbye
Verse 4
Dm
G
motherfuckin' ass
Verse 5
outta jail,
fresh in the air
So let me think, nigga,
I need to pick up pace
C
Am
Nigga need a lick, nigga need a safe, so uh
I need me some distance to
Am
Dm
Am
run when I carry gun
You try and be a hero,
G
Am
my nine milli you will meet
And even if you're the chief of police
C
Am
Nigga, you will still catch some heat
'Cause I'm just (one of
the killaz in the town)
And niggas know they call me
C
G
Am
Dru muthafuckin'Down
G
Am
So homie step back, this is a jack
Dm
Am
ass will get tapped
G
Am
Because I'm loaded,
I'm loaded off the dank weed
Am
G
Am
Just call me S- I- C- K
C
Dm
I love to kill for play, 'cause like Cube,
C
Am
C
And I'mma be like strictly on my Q's
P's and Q's of puttin'
So don't you even fuck with my rep
G
Am
And I'mma get ya, nigga, if I want ya
I need to feel me some ends
I want your Wells Fargo, Bank of America
G
Am
don't think I still won't put the lead on ya
G
Am
Bitch!
Verse 6
Unload the barrel and laugh
Dm
G
motherfuckin' ass
Verse 7
G
Am
C
I'm on welfare, G.A. checks
Keeps me paid like a
To the point where even my
bitch be choppin' zips up
I whips up the cream
Twenty- eight grams on
the triple beam
slam?)
Four- fifteens, and the Zapco
The rap go,
Don't sleep, dude,
Am
C
I pull licks every week fool
nigga
Am
G
I get the money and slide, nigga
I scoop the dice, once or twice,
G
Am
then the riggie, riggie
Dangle roll shot, is a fa sho shot, dope shot
I'm snatchin hella fades from the pot
my waist just in case
C
Am
When I shake the dice- a,
They mad as fuck gettin'
struck by the shyster
'cause rule number one
G
Am
on a track you ain't from
They done, claimin' they broke,
but they forgotten
But shit, they'll get licked like
Don't fuck around and get sent
Am
G
Am
to the hos pital
Little niggas think they slick,
Poppin' that "Y'all
tape hella raw" shit
these cowards' turf
Am
G
Am
below the Eddie Bauer shirt
Niggas mean muggin'
me but what that do
Am
C
Am
6- 5 on my tat too, punk
So if you want funk you'll be a dead homie
Am
G
pull a 2- elev' on me
yo' strap is a rigg up
G
Am
'Cause I'mma put the lead on ya
Punk ass nigga
Verse 8
in yo'
Dm
C
Am
G
motherfuckin' ass
C
'Cause I'm puttin' lead in yo' motherfuckin' ass,
G
Am
unload the barrel and laugh
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