Chords for woodie - tales of a killa

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[Eb] _ _ [Fm] _ [Gb] _ in the [Ebm] shadows I'm itchin' to do my [Eb] hit and shake
Patience always [Fm] pays so I'm [Gb] stiffer than a statue
By no means I'ma fuck this up, this [Ebm] suckers life is past due
I know he's home, the [Fm] TV's on, I see his shadow through [Gb] the blinds
Walkin' towards the [Ab] front door, yeah I need to stop [Ebm] that guy
Sure enough, the [Fm] rope is wide, now he's steppin' [Gb] outside
Barrel flashes from [Eb] the bushes, all he see me before [Ebm] he died
Bend a corner, run [F] down the block, hop on the [Gb] BMX
Meanwhile his [Ab] bitch is in shock, [Ebm] huggin' his green jet
Pedal through my [Fm] space, fire, keep the fireplace [Gb] hot
Burn up my clothes, [Eb] scrub my body, go powder trace
On the way home, [F] I [Gb] disassembled and dispersed
Tucked my weapon in the [Eb] gutters from 10th Street to 1st
So I'm feelin' pretty [F] confident my mission [Gb] was successful
Kick out my feet, crack an OD and drink a [Eb] chestful
Listen to the [Fm] tales of this [Gb] Northern Cali killer
Checkin' for what is worth, [Ebm] but recognize a blood spiller
So far I've been [Fm] lucky, but [Gb] enemies might make me
Take chances again if they [Eb] underestimate me
Listen to the [Fm] tales of this Northern [Gb] Cali killer
Checkin' for what is worth, [Ebm] but recognize a blood spiller
So far I've been [Fm] lucky, but [Gb] enemies might make me
Take chances again if they underestimate [Ebm] me
Why they [Fm] wanna test me, stretch [Gb] me to the point I'm [Ab] homicidal
[Ebm] Okay, recognize that [Fm] there's nothing to do with my [Gb] eyes
When it comes to [Eb] defendin' my title
Another sloppy late [Fm] night, in the drive-thru waitin' for [Gb] a food
Me and two homies [Bbm] and a bitch, drinkin' 40s [Eb] and boom
Doubted too, but I [Fm] sense someone burnin' holes in my [Gb] head
I turn around, fools are lookin' at me like they want [Eb] me dead
Words were said with not [Fm] a doubt, I'm [Gb] knowin' that the funk's jumpin'
They must be packin', [Ebm] fuck that, I'll be the first to [Eb] dump somethin'
Told my homie, drive [Fm] and pull the car [Gb] to the side of the road
They pulled up, said a word, and two to lock, proceeded to [Ebm] unload
Bullets lightin' in [Fm] the backseat, windows are [Gb] scatterin'
Since I'm thinkin' that [Ab] they pack heat, I'm [Ebm] skippin' the channel game
I empty the clip, [F] not sure how many were hit
[Gb] I called my homie, drive and let's [Eb] flick, he started to trip
He just stopped, [F] froze, like he [Gb] was comatose
I said, it's not the [Ebm] time to break down like a hoe, [Eb] let's go
He finally put the pedal [F] to the metal, [Gb] but that tripped me out
I told him, drive a half [Ebm] a mile, pull over and let me out
Check the spot and take [Fm] the under route, park up in [Gb] the cut
Now this motherfucker [Ab] starts drivin' [Ebm] in circles, throwin' nuts
Scramblin' on about, [Fm] I think you blew his brains out
[Gb] Suckin', that's another reason [Eb] we should vanish, not hang out
I told him, yo, bitch, got more [Fm] nuts than you, [F] saw red and blue behind us
Thanks to my homie, [Eb] gone bitch, it wasn't too hard
To find us, then he proceeded to [F] take him on a slow speed chase
Twenty-five, I'm gonna face the D, [Ebm] he's got a clean case
With about seven [Eb] different patrol cars in pursuit
He pulls over and five road drives, their weapons ready to shoot
Over the bullhorn, I can hear him say,
Stay loud, but don't scream
I viewed exactly that, but then I broke and made him give chase
Strikin' through a field, [Fm] I get a barbed wire fence
I [Ebm] hopped in like a champion, only [Bb] got a rip in my pants
[Ebm] I advanced up on a bike [Fm] trail, slowly losin' [Ebm] 50's tail
Notice water through the lap, through my [Eb] strap in the canal
After the evidence [Fm] gone, apartment complex straight [Gb] ahead
I'm more than halfway to [Cm] home, I'm only [Eb] givin' up dead
I gotta stop to take a [Fm] breath in the [F] apartment, then I listen
I can hear the ghetto bird, it [Eb] ain't knowin' my position
Continuin' on my [Fm] mission, I'm [Gb] hoppin' yard to yard
Crawlin' bush to bush, [Ebm] hidin' underneath car to [Eb] car
Now three hours later [F] and about two [Gb] miles down the road
I'm in front of my homie, saw my heart about to lose [Ebm] flow
Knock on the door at [Fm] 4am, he wasn't one bit [Gb] surprised
He said he heard me on the [Ab] scanner and he knew I'd [Ebm] arrive
[E] You said you a gangster and don't [Gbm] feel that?
Yeah, [Eb] fakin' it
[Ebm] Listen to the tales [Fm] of this Northern [Gb] Cali killer
Check it for what it's worth, but [F] recognize a blood spiller
[Ebm] So far I've been lucky, [Fm] but [Gb] enemies might make me
Take chances again if they [Ebm] underestimate me
Listen to the tales [Fm] of this Northern [Gb] Cali killer
Check it for what it's worth, but recognize a blood spiller
So far I've been lucky, [Fm] but [Gb] enemies might make me
Take chances again [Ebm] if they underestimate me
Why they wanna [Fm] test me?
Stress me [Gb] to the point I'm [Ab] [Ebm] homicidal
Don't they recognize that there's [Fm] nothing new in my eyes?
[Gb] Can it come to defending [Eb] my title?
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[Ebm] Why they wanna [Fm] test me?
Stress me [Gb] to the point I'm [Ebm] homicidal
Don't they recognize that there's [Fm] nothing new in my eyes?
[Gb] Can it come to defending [Eb] my title?
I [Ebm] lose my, y'all wanna [Fm] test me?
Stress me [Gb] to the point I'm [Ebm] homicidal
Don't y'all recognize that there's [Fm] nothing new in my eyes?
[Gb] Can it come to defending [Ab] my title now?
[Ebm] Listen to the tales [Fm] of this Northern [Gb] Cali killer
Check it for what it's worth, but [F] recognize a blood spiller
[Eb] So far I've been lucky, [Fm] but enemies [Gb] might make me
Take chances again [Eb] if they underestimate