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Born II Die

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Câu đầu tiên: Evil lurks in the mind of mad men

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[Verse 1]
[F#]Evil lurks in th[D]e mind of ma[F#]d men
I have to call Spice 1 to put in [D]work[F#]
Yeah straight [D]Motherfucker East Bay

[Verse 2]
[D]
Killa' in the house
[F#]Spice motherfuckin 1!
That's how you [Eb]do it
You just [F#]mob b up on a
And shoot him in his motherfuckin' head!
[D]And drag him out the car
And get your motherfuckin' [F#]mobb on
Yeah motherfuckin' g shit jumpin

[Verse 3]
off tonight!
[D]Motherfuckin' fire,
[G]biy[D]otchh!!
Kill em off like [F#]this,
biddie- buh- buh- bye- bye
S- p- i- see- e- 1 dem say him born [D]2 die,
blaowh
Kill em off like dat,
biddie- buh- buh- buh- bang
S- p- i- see- e- 1 dem [G]say him[D]
[F#]My gat' scream fire! The bullet told me

[Verse 4]
[F#]
shoot that
motherfucker, he a liar
I talk to my three- [D]eighty like
a bitch on the stroll
[G]When s try to dick me
I haul off and let her [D]hoe,
kill 'em all!
I can't be fucked in this [F#]game,
I'm a psychopath!
My AK, told me to shove him up some s ass
[D]I'm having lon[F#]g conversation
[G#]s with Mr. Millimeter
He's one of [D#]my best friend
[G#]s, bitch- [G#m]ass eater
[F#]And Missus Mossberg, living
up in that back trunk
You know that old school bitch
she like to get in funk
[D]It's splitting mother
[F#]fuckers by the [G]seams
My grandaddy Mr. [D]are- 15
Said he [F#]was my only family
Shoot straight and please don't jam me
[D]My own glock pistol- whipped me
in my [G]fucking [Gm]head
Cause he said I wouldn't buy the [G]infrared
[D]Got in a [F#]fight at a club my gat
started walking
Told me to shut the fuck up
and let him do the talking
[D]I woke up and it was sick to
see them [G]guts
From my strap tell me Spice

[Verse 5]
Motherfucker you're Born 2 Die
[D]One to the chest and o[F#]ne to the dome
Well if them s catch you slipping
then yo ass is gone
(Born 2 Die)
[D]Aim yo best for [C]the head so
[F#]yo brains get blown
Well if [G]them s catch you slipping

[Verse 6]
then yo ass is gone
[D]Kill em off like dis,
biddie- [F#]buh- buh- bye- bye
S- p- i- see- e- 1 dem say him born 2 die,
[D]blaowh
Kill em off like dat,
biddie- buh- buh- buh- [G]bang
S- p- i- see- e- 1 dem say him
Legal [F#]glocks

[Verse 7]
and barettas and
[D]the uzi things
And if the shit jump [Bb]off
I'm killing [D]everything
Don't be acting like no [F#]bitch
when the funk is on
Cause if them [G]s catch you s[D]lip
pin then yo ass [F#]is gone
[D]One [F#]for the glock, two for the clip
Bullets in yo ass make you hop and skip
[D]s who rid[C]e, str[Am]ap on the sid[G]e
Open up your chest about
[D]this fucking wide
This ain't no TV [F#]you don't
want to see me
I split your cranium so motherfucking easy
[D]Leaving you bloody dea[G]d and shot
My glock goosed up your [Gm]body like
the [D]motherfucking dreadlock
So [F#]get yo ass home before you
catch some slugs
Brain running down the [D]drain
like the L.A. flood[F#]s
Don't be fucking with the S- p- i
I'm telling you motherfuckers
I was Born [D]2 Die

[Verse 8]
One to the chest and one
to [F#]the dome
Well if them s catch you slipping
then yo ass is gone
(Born 2 Die)
Aim yo [D]best for the head
so yo brains get [G]blown
Well if them s catch you slipping

[Verse 9]
then yo ass is gone
[D]Kill em off like this,
biddie- [F#]buh- buh- bye- bye
S- p- i- see- e- 1 dem say him born 2 die,
[D]blaowh
Kill em off like [C]dat,
biddie- [G]buh- buh- buh- [D]bang
S- [G]p- i- see- e- 1 dem say him

[Verse 10]
One- eighty- sev[D]en Crew
[F#]ass from the Bay
Ak spray beat your dead body as it lay
On the [D]concrete die in one
[F#]beat of the heart
Seven day old ass body smell [Abm]a little tart
[D]Pull up to your bump[F#]er with
a fully loaded magazine
Robbin your motherfucking ass clean
[D]Blow the hea[C]rt out a mot[G]herfucker back
shit on hisself, when I pull out my strap
Got a [D]chrome [F#]four five about nine in the clip
In two days, begin to mobb and dip
It's [D]just another tale of some
[F#]gangster shit
Where s [G#]murder in the [F#]first from
a verse that spit
Bitch- ass s [D]ex pire re[F#]tire
Stab him in the throat with the
Dayton [D]spoke wire
So don't get caught up in the mix
I [F#]let you motherfuckers

[Verse 11]
know quick I'm Born 2 Die
[D]One to the chest and one to [F#]the dome
Well if them s catch you slipping
then yo ass is gone
(Born 2 Die)
Aim yo [D]best for the head
so [Am]yo brains get [E]blown
Well if them s catch

[Verse 12]
you slipping then yo ass is gone
[D]Kill em off like this,
biddie- [F#]buh- buh- bye- bye
S- p- i- see- e- 1 dem say him born 2 die,
[D]blaowh
Kill em off like dat,
biddie- buh- buh- buh- [G]bang
S- p- i- see- e- 1 dem say [F#]him
[D] Yeah Straight walking up on a

[Verse 13]
[F#]
motherfucker
And takin' his [D]shit with a Ak 47
Get yo shit because [D]it's on
Tell you hoe you gonna
be [C]back
[D]Uhh, gonna give [F#]up his shit
Or he gonna catch a motherfucking slug
[D]Yeah, you gon' catch
a motherfucking slug
[G]Uhh[D] Spice 1 in the mother
[D]fucking house

[Outro 1]
Straight killing them all, blaowh!
[D][D]
[D]
[F#][C]

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