State of Emergency
State of Emergency

State of Emergency easy guitar chords by The Game And Ice Cube

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    • Intro 1


    Verse 1
    California 
    ain't 

    a state 
    it's 
    a 
    army! 

    Verse 2
    One 
    fuckin' 
    nigga 
    in the 
    projects 
    killin' 

    The 
    same 
    motherfucker 
    that 
    would 

    burn 
    down 
    the 
    village 

    Where 
    the nig
    gas 
    blunt 
    full 
    of 
    that 

    You 
    know, 
    who 
    gone 
    take 
    you 
    back 

    to 
    Compton 
    In that 
    64 two 
    door 

    Sub 
    woofers in the 
    trunk 
    kickin' 

    that 
    lethal 
    injection 

    A hood 
    nigga 
    lost 
    with 
    no 
    direction 

    So 
    he 
    bought 
    a Black 

    Smith 
    and Wesson 

    Strapped 
    on 
    his 
    vest 
    and 

    that's 
    his 
    protection 

    At 
    the 
    intersection 

    waitin' 
    on 
    the 
    robber 

    Cause 
    in 
    the 
    city 
    of Angels 
    it's 
    all 
    about 
    survival, 


    Motherfuck the 
    5- 0, They 
    wanna 
    see 
    you 
    DOA, 

    welcome 
    to 
    L.A. 

    Where 
    the 
    ghetto 
    birds 
    flyin' 
    over 
    my 

    auntie's 
    and 
    my cousin's 
    house 

    Tell 
    me 
    what 
    they 
    buzzin' 
    bout 

    The 
    little 
    homie 
    got 
    smoked 
    on 
    the 
    corner 

    And 
    now 
    his 
    momma 
    cryin', 

    dead 
    in 
    California 

    Verse 3
    Motherfuckers 
    ain't 
    gone 
    learn, 

    Till 
    the 
    chronic 
    blunt 
    don't 
    burn 

    And 
    you 
    can't 
    see 
    nuth
    in' 
    but 
    the 

    ghetto 
    bird 
    light 
    shinin' 

    Through 
    the fuckin' 
    palm 
    trees, 

    California 
    ain't 
    a state 
    it's 

    a 
    army 

    Motherfuckers 
    Verse 4
    ain't 
    gone 
    learn, 

    Till 
    the 
    chronic 
    blunt 
    don't 
    burn 

    And you 
    can't 
    see 
    nuthin' 
    but 
    the 

    ghetto 
    bird 
    light 
    shinin' 

    Through 
    the fuckin' 
    palm 
    trees, 

    California 
    ain't 
    a 
    state 

    it's 
    a 
    army 

    Verse 5
    Jumped 
    in my 
    impala 
    took 
    a 

    trip 
    to 
    the 
    swap 
    meat, 

    The 
    scoop 
    bought 
    EGO 
    trippin' 

    and some 
    white 
    T's 

    Cause 
    some 
    niggas 
    in 
    my 
    old 

    hood 
    don't 
    like 
    me 

    Time 
    to 
    put 
    the 
    niggas 
    on 
    check, 

    like 
    my 
    Nike's 

    Shoulda 
    heard 
    my 
    my nigga 

    Mack 
    10 on 
    the chirp 

    All 
    I need 
    is 
    me 
    and 
    my 
    bitch, 

    If you 
    scared 
    go 
    to church, 

    Cause 
    in 
    California 
    niggas 

    crack 
    heads 
    for 
    the turf 

    And 
    life 
    ain't 
    nothin' 
    but 

    Teck- 
    9's and 
    dirt 

    Dippin' 
    through 
    the the jungles, 

    my 
    Escalade 
    hit 
    a 
    dip 

    Here 
    come 
    the 
    gorillas 
    in the 
    mist 

    And they 
    dressed 
    like 
    Ice 
    Cube 
    was 
    in 
    96 

    Stone 
    cold 
    jerry 
    curl 
    and not 
    one 
    drip 

    I 
    sleep 
    with 
    the 
    worms 
    before 

    I 
    swim 
    with 
    the 
    fish 

    And 
    I 
    ride 
    with 
    my 
    niggas 

    before 
    I roll 
    with 
    a 
    bitch 

    If 
    it don't 
    make 
    dollars 
    it 

    don't 
    make 
    sense 

    And 
    I almost 
    got 
    shot 
    because 

    I 
    hit 
    a 
    fence 

    Verse 6
    Motherfuckers 
    ain't 
    gone 
    learn, 

    Till 
    the 
    chronic 
    blunt 
    don't 
    burn 

    And 
    you 
    can't 
    see 
    nuthin' 
    but 
    the 

    ghetto 
    bird 
    light 
    shinin' 

    Through 
    the 
    fuckin' 
    palm 
    trees, 

    California 
    ain't 
    a state 
    it's 

    a 
    army 

    Motherfuckers 
    Verse 7
    ain't 
    gone 
    learn, 

    Till 
    the 
    chronic 
    blunt 
    don't 
    burn 

    And you 
    can't 
    see 
    nuth
    in' 
    but 

    the ghetto 
    bird 
    light 
    shinin' 

    Through 
    the fuckin' 
    palm 
    trees, 

    California 
    ain't 
    a state 
    it's a 
    army 

    Verse 8
    Call 
    the 
    U.S. 
    government 
    and 
    tell 
    em 

    it's 
    a 
    mutherfuckin' code 
    red, 

    Niggas 
    tried 
    to 
    straight 
    up 
    jack 
    me 

    an
    d now 
    they 
    both 
    dead 

    Third 
    little 
    nigga 
    got 
    away 

    on 
    his 
    mo- 
    ped 

    Caught 
    him 
    'round 
    the corner 
    put 

    the 
    beam 
    on 
    his 
    forehead 

    Jumped 
    in the 
    impala 
    then 

    smashed 
    through 
    the 
    light 

    Without 
    a one 
    time 
    in sight, 

    So 
    I 
    bust 
    a 
    right 
    on 
    Century 

    headed 
    to 
    the 
    L.A.X. 

    Where 
    there ain't 
    nothin' 
    but 

    fly 
    bitches 
    and 
    checks 

    In 
    and 
    out 
    of lanes 
    and I 
    almost 
    wrecked 

    Off 
    Brand 
    a nigga 
    in 
    the 

    600 throwin 
    up 
    his 
    set 

    He 
    must 
    don't 
    know 
    I got 

    the 
    40 on 
    deck 

    And the teck 
    tryin' 
    be 
    Shot 

    but 
    it 
    ain't time 
    to flex 

    It's 
    the 
    third 
    this 
    shit 

    happened 
    to 
    me 
    all 
    day 

    Guess 
    it's 
    time 
    to add 
    another 

    dead 
    body 
    to 
    the throw 
    away 

    So 
    I 
    turned 
    down 
    my 
    Spice 

    1 tape 
    and hit 
    the 
    switch 

    Emptied 
    the 
    whole 
    clip 
    in 
    his 

    fuckin' 
    face 

    Verse 9
    Motherfuckers 
    ain't 
    gone 
    learn, 

    Till 
    the 
    chronic 
    blunt 
    don't 
    burn 

    And 
    you 
    can't 
    see 
    nuth
    in' 
    but 
    the 

    ghetto 
    bird 
    light 
    shinin' 

    Through 
    the fuckin' 
    palm 
    trees, 

    California 
    ain't 
    a state 
    it's 

    a 
    army 

    Motherfuckers 
    Verse 10
    ain't 
    gone 
    learn, 

    Till 
    the 
    chronic 
    blunt 
    don't 
    burn 

    And you 
    can't 
    see 
    nuth
    in' 
    but 
    the 

    ghetto 
    bird 
    light 
    shinin' 

    Through 
    the fuckin' 
    palm 
    trees, 

    California 
    ain't 
    a state 

    Interlude 1
    it's 
    a 
    army 



    Verse 11
    Cali
    fornia 
    ain't 
    a state 
    it's 
    a 
    army! 

    Outro 1


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