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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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