Tonart: D# minor
Verse 1
Am
What the fuck is this?
They're for the bullet holes,
Interlude 1
puta!
Am
C
Am
Verse 2
Am
Unload the barrel and laugh
C
'Cause I'm puttin' lead in yo'
Dm
G
motherfuckin' ass
Am
Unload the barrel and laugh
C
'Cause I'm puttin' lead in yo'
Am
Unload the barrel and laugh
C
'Cause I'm puttin' lead in yo'
Dm
G
motherfuckin' ass
Verse 3
broke as fuck in this
life that I'm livin' in
C
I'm watchin' niggas bubble and
Am
G
the jealousy is kickin' in
Am
I wanna pull licks but that
jail scene don't fit me
Am
G
I'm a vet runnin' from Fifty
Am
It spell out, so I'm a post to the fullest
G
the Ice Cream Man is out again
Am
C
It's jealous niggas on the lurk still
We had a treaty, so now they goin'
F
Am
back on they first deal
(Aww now they ready to
put the lead on ya
C
How would you like it if a nigga was
G
Am
G
Am
broke and came fed on ya)
That's why I'm still on my P's an Q's,
Am
I'm known as a shyster deceivin' fools
(Secret Agent Man)
C
Snoopin' around found trouble
Am
For tryin' to fuck up a nigga bubble
Don't bubble more than he got
'Cause now he know that
Am
Then that's more cash in the pot
Dm
Am
I got a rival now
C
Am
C
The turf is showin' what it's worth
Am
I gotta pack a gat for survival now
C
They just won't let me be, all I can be
F
Am
So all I can see is victory
I'm struggle master, so
C
The doo- doo that you do will only make
Am
G
me wanna bubble faster
Am
Don't party- poop 'cause this troop
Am
Slappin' hoes in they neck
just to let em know
It's all clear now why,
it's so hard to say goodbye
C
You broke, I'm gettin' high
Am
Don't make me put the lead on ya
Verse 4
Am
Unload the barrel and laugh
C
'Cause I'm puttin' lead in yo'
Dm
G
motherfuckin' ass
Am
Unload the barrel and laugh
C
'Cause I'm puttin' lead in yo'
Verse 5
outta jail,
fresh in the air
Am
so nigga didn't care
So let me think, nigga,
I need to pick up pace
C
Am
Nigga need a lick, nigga need a safe, so uh
C
Let me get straight down to business
I need me some distance to
Am
Dm
Am
run when I carry gun
C
And I'mma be like quick on my feet
You try and be a hero,
G
Am
my nine milli you will meet
And even if you're the chief of police
C
Am
Nigga, you will still catch some heat
'Cause I'm just (one of
the killaz in the town)
And niggas know they call me
C
G
Am
Dru muthafuckin'Down
G
Am
So homie step back, this is a jack
C
Nigga make a move and that
Dm
Am
ass will get tapped
G
Am
Because I'm loaded,
I'm loaded off the dank weed
C
And jackin' you will get me
G
high just for free, see
Am
G
Am
Just call me S- I- C- K
C
Dm
I love to kill for play, 'cause like Cube,
C
Am
C
And I'mma be like strictly on my Q's
P's and Q's of puttin'
Am
quarter holes in fools
So don't you even fuck with my rep
C
My rep's too big and deeper
G
Am
And I'mma get ya, nigga, if I want ya
C
I got a gun, you rotten nigga,
I need to feel me some ends
Am
so I can break it in
I want your Wells Fargo, Bank of America
G
Am
don't think I still won't put the lead on ya
G
Am
Bitch!
Verse 6
Unload the barrel and laugh
C
'Cause I'm puttin' lead in yo'
Dm
G
motherfuckin' ass
Am
Unload the barrel and laugh
C
'Cause I'm puttin' lead in yo'
Am
Unload the barrel and laugh
C
'Cause I'm puttin' lead in yo'
Am
Unload the barrel and laugh
C
'Cause I'm puttin' lead in
Verse 7
G
Am
C
I'm on welfare, G.A. checks
Keeps me paid like a
Am
muthafuckin' vet on the set
C
Let, my mail stretch, it gets up
To the point where even my
bitch be choppin' zips up
I whips up the cream
Twenty- eight grams on
the triple beam
Am
Chev' sittin' clean (How much
slam?)
Four- fifteens, and the Zapco
The rap go,
C
he slipped and made a weak move
Don't sleep, dude,
Am
C
I pull licks every week fool
Am
But ain't no Bonnie and Clyde,
nigga
C
'Cause if a bitch set up a lick,
Am
G
I get the money and slide, nigga
Am
I hit the crap game first thang,
C
leave if your shot short
G
'Cause bein' broke is the worst thang
Am
Check this out, mayne,
C
'cause you know I ain't that type niggie
I scoop the dice, once or twice,
G
Am
then the riggie, riggie
Dangle roll shot, is a fa sho shot, dope shot
I'm snatchin hella fades from the pot
Am
I got the Glock, sixteen on
my waist just in case
C
Never hit 6- 8's, so the
Am
eight is in the gate
C
Am
When I shake the dice- a,
C
nother one bites the, dust
They mad as fuck gettin'
struck by the shyster
'cause rule number one
C
Never roll craps with some niggas
G
Am
on a track you ain't from
They done, claimin' they broke,
but they forgotten
Am
and I can tell they plottin'
But shit, they'll get licked like
Don't fuck around and get sent
Am
G
Am
to the hos pital
Little niggas think they slick,
C
but they already saw it
Poppin' that "Y'all
tape hella raw" shit
Am
Let me raise up from
these cowards' turf
C
Yeah, 'cause little do they know what's
Am
G
Am
below the Eddie Bauer shirt
Niggas mean muggin'
me but what that do
C
I'm a soldier til it's over,
Am
C
Am
6- 5 on my tat too, punk
So if you want funk you'll be a dead homie
C
'Cause I'll be damned if you
Am
G
pull a 2- elev' on me
Am
Now all the niggas gettin' lit up
C
I told ya leavin' yo' house without
yo' strap is a rigg up
G
Am
'Cause I'mma put the lead on ya
Punk ass nigga
C
'Cause I'm puttin' lead
Verse 8
in yo'
Dm
C
Am
G
motherfuckin' ass
Am
Unload the barrel and laugh
C
'Cause I'm puttin' lead in yo' motherfuckin' ass,
G
Am
unload the barrel and laugh
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Akkorde & SongtexteAm C Dm G F
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