Chords for SPM - Dallas 2 Houston

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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ [E] _
_ We ain't shooting, _ _ _ y'all damn, my damn cops
[Am] Work a [E] dang deal, to the [B] Dallas, Texas
Last night I had a girl with big [Em] butt and small breasts
[Dm] She was [E] so precious, she was so valid
I lost my damn phone, but my homeboy found it
I'm S.P. Mixxy, girls think I'm sexy
Back in junior high, I used to dress a little preppy
[Dm] Now I'm [E] in the Benzo, with my [B] boy Sojo
With the Juan Gatti and the DJ _ [D] Lobo
I'm [E] in the hotel, smoking that dodeca
Got the whole gang, fighting on my hotel
Flipping on the lean, _ _ promethazine
With my boy Frankie, he a Kool-Aid king
I'ma sack my jeans, down to my knees
Can I get a hit off the switch and make fleas?
I'm so alert, boy's getting hurt
Step to the S, I'ma let my guts squirt
[D] I [E] got the world with the K-N-O-N
That's the dang home of the S-P-M
Oh my lord, it's such a pretty day
I love the D-Town, man, I think I'm gonna stay
[Am] _
[E] Español, I got a beer, panza
I just burnt my fingers trying to scoop me [B] some [D] garancha
I ain't [E] Mamma Mia, resting in the studio
I miss you like I miss that Selena [Bm] campanilla
[Dm] Hold em [E] up, I'm bored on the mic
I used to sell crack on the 10 [B]-speed light
[D] What's up [E] to my beer?
I'm Honduras, my family from Mexico
They spit [Em] rhyme for [D] tourists
I'm [E] in my boom, rolling up ganja
My mom's in the kitchen, rolling [B] up [D] masa
The whole [E] _ Metroplex, S-P-M-X
My boy out of photos just gave [Em] me some eggs
[D] I'm a [E] pop one, guess it's time to get wiggy
Guess who I saw, Santa coming down my chimney
Hold em up, man, I need to ask Rashid
Say, motherfucka, what you put in this [Am] weed?
[E] Smoked out in my new truck
D-Lux, ask me [B] if I'm fucked up
[Dm] Pretty [E] much make a ho [C] with the one [E] touch
Time for lunch, let's chill, take my bath tub
[Am] Bubble suds, [E] I can see with my third eye
First eye view, I got to survive
[Dm] So [E] true, we roll with the Tech N9ne
Teflon this time, and the time ain't
All wrong, my niggas in the crew
Shooting up the place, you talk shit
But never in my [Dm] fucking face
[E] Holler back [B] if you can, dude
Murder rub, but I only took a handful
Earlier, [E] I was drunk and was on cain
Now it's _ 7am, it's been a long [Em] day
I'm [Dm] just trying to [E] go to sleep, but I can't, [B] though
I keep [E] seeing people looking in my back, [Bm] though
I just want to [E] shoot in every direction
[B] _ But I can't, [E] cause my kids is [C] upstairs, [E] though
I look in the mirror, [C] I see [B] Carlos
That's the cat that [E] done lost all his [D] marbles
I'm a go to the kitchen, make some [B] nachos
But all we [E] got is fucking eggs and potatoes
[B] _ [D] I got the [E] new Benz plus two [B] Chevy
On 19 [E] inch choppers, they don't make [B] 20s
[D] And the millions, [E] oh yeah, man, I got many
I bought a last fucking breath with my high pennies
I'm a serious drugger, old English chugga
I'd wreck the club, then I'd whoop it and I'd drug [Am] her
See, [E] I'm the bomb, got more hits than Chaka Khan
Smoking Don Jaman with my _ [D] Amazon
Lick [E] bitch, the only way I like her
She suck my dick while I'm playing [B] on my [D] trike
[E] I'm revitalizing, so refreshing
Man, they trying to get me for some deep possession
[Dm] I'm [E] mashing and [B] dashing, I ain't thrashing, relax
I'd rather let my nigga drive, I'm a chill in the back
I'm a [E] smoke Jamey, the radio don't play me
Except the real niggas, the rest of y'all is [Dm] mage
Y'all should [E] be wearing dresses, I'll take you out of Texas
I'm making white investments, I'm about [Bm] 15 FPS's
[E] It's the hood, it's the hood, [B] man
It don't matter where you from or what you [Em] playing
[D] You still [E] get your [B] motherfucking catpill
Fucking with this [E] tight circle that my clique built
You see, the hood, it's the hood, man
It don't matter where you from or what you [Em] playing
[D] You still [E] get your motherfucking [B] catpill
Fucking with this tight circle that my clique built
_ I'm Rick [E] DeMarco on the dang radio
I'm a blow big, I'm a watch my babies grow
I'm a say hello, eat a bowl of jello
I sleep with my girl underneath my dang pillow
[Dm] See, I [E] gotta get it, I'm super like unleaded _
Blasting at my own kind of something [Bm] that I [D] dreaded
But I [E] gotta do it cause these boys [B] getting stupid
In my new crib, freaking down a college student _
Original gangster, Houston, I'm a [Cm] thank you
Peace to [B] my mama and my guardian [E] angel
I'm [B] a get a pager, I mean the two [Cm] razor
I'm a hit [Bm] Shelly in a homegirl Asia
I'm [E] a hellraiser from what the dang south
Got a lot of homies in the north, no doubt
I'm from the south, Hillwood what I shout
Peace to northeast and the what, jail route
Call them how I see them, everyone agreeing
Ain't no way that SBM could be a human [Dm] being
[E] Dugging in them jeans, my car [B] is European
Got enough snow, I could probably go skiing
I'm a [E] throw dudes, aim and I shoot in the land
Where they play the crack pipe like a flute
[Dm] Man, [E] what's a dilly, home of Mickey Ellie
In the lab jumping, trying to pop a damn Willie
See I'm just loose, that's all I ever be
Y'all remember me from the what, Reveille
X girl, Beverly, _ _ ABCD _ _
EMGH, IJK, Elemental [Am] P _
[E] _ QRST, U to the V
X to the Y and finally the Z
Man, that's the end, SP to the M
Fitting to go, um, just riding the [Dm] wind _
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