Key: F minor
Verse 1
Em
G
My old school homie took a fall
It felt like Christmas Day
I got a present and it
hollow tip
so they fucked up
niggas suckin' chrome up
Bb
Em
wide open dead layin'
I heard his back crack
Bb
Em
To my damn brain
without my Glock nine
Bb
Em
so I'ma cock mine
Bb
Em
He shot and missed and I shot back
G
But we both hit the floor, what the fuck for
Em
Bb
I caught a bullet up in my chest
Em
Bb
Em
So I kept buckin at his ass like a donkey
Em
Bb
The pig put the Glock to my mouth
Verse 2
Runnin' out da crackhouse out da
crackhouse
Runnin' out da crackhouse out da
crackhouse
Runnin' out da crackhouse out da
crackhouse
Runnin' out da
mothafuckin' crackhouse
G
Em
Cop had his finger on the
Verse 3
mothafuckin' trigga
Screamin' some shit
Bb
Em
about a barbecued nigga
and a bloody gat
C
Em
He was my potna like
En Vogue wish he hold on
But I don't think he'll be
alive for too much long
I dropped the Glock with a
puzzle look on my face
'cause now I'm stuck with the
dope and fuckin' murder case
They threw me in the car and
Em
Bb
And if I try to get away
Em
Bb
He looked me in the eye and told his
Em
G
What's my name? Spice
mothafuckin' Ace
Bb
Em
spit a loogey in his face
Bb
Em
out on the floor
Bb
Em
mothafuckin' neck and chest
Bb
Em
on the wall for the bounty
on my pants and
Em
G
Niggas lookin' at me like a
Bb
Em
G
black Charles Manson
I'm fresh out da crackhouse
Out the crackhouse
Verse 4
da crackhouse
Runnin' out da crackhouse out
da crackhouse
Runnin' out da crackhouse out
da crackhouse
Outro 1
Runnin' out da mothafuckin' crackhouse
Em
G
Em
G
Em
Em
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