Chords for spm-gangsta life

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[A] Fuck your threats, 15% I want my [Em] Skrilla Man that's the mother of my children, I can't
kill [D] her So I break bread and proceed to get [C] hit
From a blonde bitch [B] but her pussy hair red [A] Strawberry patch got my back scratched up
[Em] These other niggas rappin' but they can't catch up
[D] I'm blessed by the Lord, Trinity keyboard [C] Peace, Toofy Letter [B] representin' Freeport
[A] I'ma rock the Casper, cold as Alaska [E] I'm sippin' on a Tusa and a 12-ounce [D] Jasta
Dolce Cabana on my Nana Republic [C] I keep my shit rugged [B] cause the real niggas
love [A] it What's the rock cookin'?
Nah, I'm cookin' [Em] rock Got my bitch workin' at the Budnicka spot
[D] I'ma bunny hop my new drop out the [C] shop Peace to Big Chief [B] from the What Rapper lot
[Am] I'ma hog and dog while I creep in the [Em] Bug Pull out my dick and tell my bitch I need
a [D] job If you want service, I'm at 1-800 [C]-MURDERS
Flippin' chickens while [B] you niggas flippin' [A] cheeseburgers
I'm sippin' on Gerbers, wetter than some [E] surfers
Clownin' so bad I should join the fuckin' [D] circus
Snatchin' hoes' purses, hope my luck [C] reverses I'ma take the [B] groupies with a biscuit from
[A] churches No way detergents could ever clean my [Em] paper
Tell my mom I love her, tell my dad I don't hate [D] ya
Soy Carlos Coy, ese vato es bien [C] loco 17 G's [B] and started off with one [A] ocho
We're takin' doze We [B] robbin' stores
Creep [D] 60 foes Welcome [C] to Gangsta [B] Life
[A] Packin' beans _ [B] Destroyin' [Em] dreams
Sack [D] Dickie G's We make [C] em see the [B] light
In [A] studios _ With [B] mafios
[Em] Fuck [D] Jazzy Hoes It just [C] don't ever [B] stop
So [A] industry _ Prepare [Em] for me
That [D] double C My nuts [C] is all [B] I got
[Am] I walk in the club, niggas stare at me [Em] Bitch, you got some you wanna share with me?
[D] Can't we just all live merrily?
[C] Motherfuckers just wishin' [B] they could bury me
I [Am] pull my cuete Mom say I'm just like my [Em] jefe
Creep in my carucha, bangin' screw Tropa F, [D] soy el ese
Bet Emmett for my hente [C] They want me on the [B] billboard to say God let
ya [Am] Remember me from Reveille?
Ex-bitch was [Em] Beverly Every time a nigga got shot
Cops questioned [D] me Teenage murderer
Gat named [C] Ursula Chunked her in the bay
Cause [B] she the bitch they searchin' [A] for
Rollin' out the hood I came from the [Em] impossible
Hop along, coulda make it to a con [D] to go And if I did, what makes you think I'd have [C] the dough?
Harder like that, [B] it's makin' me [A] unstoppable I'ma drop a boo and let em feel [Em] these things
Ghetto, pedo, pack a fiero, show you who [D] I am
I'ma make a change, steal a show, [C] gang Wanna know [B] my name?
Hate to hurt [A] a man I don't love a bitch, a motherfucker [Em] hoe
Work a stop and go, cold like an [D] Eskimo Down the shovel, snow, and blizzard blind [C] the
gang No more [B] dyin', this bullshit just can't be
[A] in vain I'ma see it, believe it, we gon' beat
[E] it, man In the streets, it game, this shit can't stay
[D] the same Steady prayin', man, this shit'll spread
[C] the word He said, Juanito, [B] we'll always tell it [Am] so
Takin' bows, we [Em] robbin' stoves Creep [D] 60 foes, welcome [C] to gangsta
[B] Life [A] infrared beams, [Em] destroyin' dreams
Sag [D]-dicky jeans, we make [C] em see [B] the light In [A] studios, _ with [Em] mafios, fuck [D] jazzios
It just [C] don't ever [B] stop
[A] Industry, _ prepare [Em] for me It's [D] double C, my nuts [C] is all I [Am] got
That's all I got [E] in this dirty, dirty fuckin' [D] game
_ Slangin' [C] cocaine, [B] and pack my lil' [A] dame I got a nice [Em] thing
It's about money, [D] fuck fame It ain't no [C] shame
I'ma come [B] down, sun or [Am] rain SP, motherfuckin' [Em] Mexicano
I can bat one throw, [D] vato From H-Town in Colorado
[C] _ [B] That's my [A] motto, I rock hoes I rock shows, I [E] pop foes
What's the deal?
We in this bitch freestylin' _ _ _ _
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