Talk About It chords by Guce

SimplifiedAsus4 · Bb · D · A

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Intro 1

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Verse 1
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It's hard
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for a felon to get life insurance
When I die,
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I don't want my family goin' through it
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Gotta staff my pay before I go
Can't be on no last minute
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shit about my funeral
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I understand why my mom
ma was slangin' oxycodone
I ate the penny chips
and she needed that extra dollar
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She told me couldn't sleep
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with my baby mama,
that's a heart bleeder
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I wasn't eager to be lieve her,
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sittin' in a penitentiary on a meter
I'm executin',
on the pill against the prosecution
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Movin' four o 'clock ticket,
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tryna beat her
Can't be foldin' under pressure,
homie, I'm a leader
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So I took it on the chin
and laughed at her
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Can't be puttin' out emotions
to the actions of a bastard
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Cause these niggas,
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they just coonin' for they master
I'm like, where the fuck is Tupac
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when we need him?
It used to be you'd get
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caught with a heater,
was a misdemeanor
Now it's gonna answer for
previous infraction
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Rather be caught with it than without it
I keep these niggas
that be movin' ignorant
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from around me
Steady catchin' cases,
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never even just a bounty
Right back on the block,
man, that picture lookin' cloudy
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Pistols blazin',
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got em' tellin' like a hobby
They givin' out them numbers
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even if it ain't a body, nigga
That murder rap sound good
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when you talkin' bout it
Get yo' ass knocked down
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cause you talkin' bout it
Fuck what they said, do better,
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get you packed with us
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And keep that pole on you,
cause they'll take it from us
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That murder rap sound good
when you talk about it
Get your ass knocked down
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cause you talkin' bout it
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Fuck what they say and do bet ter
get your back with it
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And keep that pole on ya
Cause they're tech revolutionary
like Pac
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Storyteller like Biggie Entrepreneur
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like Diddy Scorpio like Jizzy Drake
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What's in the kitchen gettin'
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busy with the whip
That's the only way I put food
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on the plate
That's how I ate
Still kingin' like the greats
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Gassin' with no features
I remember watchin' it guide
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On the plate full of bleaches like
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Hello world, nice to meet ya
Emotionally atoned in bed,
my cousin Keisha
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Remember old days,
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like when I used to blow Keisha
Remember old ways,
mixin' powder with the river
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Muscle cars on gold bags,
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junkie ropes, Adidas
Four -figure ranks, Cortez, four -feelers
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Gang -gag with my niggas
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Runnin' round like Jersey Shore,
kickin' Victor
At least we knew what
we was hustlin' for,
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like Pistols blazin',
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got them tellin' like a hi -pot
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They givin' out them numbers,
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even if  it ain't about it, for real
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That murder rap sounds good
when you talkin' bout it
Get your ass knocked down
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cause you talkin' bout it
D 
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Fuck what they said, do bet ter,
get your back where it is
And keep that pole on ya,
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cause they'll take it from ya
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That murder rap sound good
when you talkin' bout it
Get your ass knocked down
D 
cause you talkin' bout it
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Fuck what they said, do bet ter,
get your back where it is
And keep that pole on ya,
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cause they'll take it from ya
you