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[Verse 1] [D]Yeah, Desert Storm niggaz, Cain Ghetto, I got these [A]niggaz man [D]Clue, I'm the first line of de[G]fense [D](Yeah) And I'ma show 'em what that means [Verse 2] I know these niggaz hoped [D]I wouldn't make it, fuck you Your hatred only made me wanna cake ya, fuck you [A]Wherever I see you[D] nigga I'ma [G]buck you And put a hole [D]in your chest that's big enough to drive a truck through [Verse 3] I bring [D]the drama back where you lives, flatter your wiz Reload and then point the Mag at your [A]kids [D]So what [G]I sound re[D]morse, the [G]re cords I still peep guns [D]on me But the difference now is only Deserts [Verse 4] If I talk [D]it's gonna be reckless, I'm ready to die So when I apply pressure, niggaz [A]gon' respect it Tote guns [D]to rob niggaz, I told [G]'em to use And leave [D]enemies of friends that like broken and bruised [Verse 5] They ain't [D]crazy, [G]they just broke and con[D]fused, cross me And they'll be talks of how they found the man [A]smoked on the news [D]I'ma career crook they used a mug [G]shot from my gradu[D]ation picture And my junior high school yearbook [Verse 6] Paul [D]Cain never appear shook Yeah, I might talk to my enemies but never [A]police [D]You wanna converse it better be [G]brief, you ain't gotta say [D]much Show me the money and the cheddar'll speak [Verse 7] If it ain't [D]involvin' bread, I ain't with it I don't need D's on me, I'm already [A]dodgin' Feds When the shots [D]from the revolver [G]spread Duck, I don't discrim[D]inate, leave CEO's and artists dead [Verse 8] Make slugs [G]a part of [D]his head Vanish then pop up in a SL double nickel, scarlet [A]red [D]Fuck you I'm tryna get my cas[G]h right [D]All my niggaz flip birds and blast pipes, addicted to the fast life [Verse 9] Live [D]everyday like my last night, [Bm]od'in or X [D]When I got signed like Len Bias on [A]draft [D]night [G](Yeah) Niggaz, Street [D]Dreams (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 10] I see ya faggot [D]ass schemin', fuck you Bitch you don't wanna swallow semen, fuck you [A]No you hate the [D]way I'm street dreamin', fuck you [G]That's why I'm ridin', cla[C#]ppin', wit [D]the .40 Cal screamin', fuck you [Verse 11] When I pulled [D]the 5 out, I kinda [Bm]expected For [D]the back stabbers, to be standin' behind me, [A]wit they knives out [D]Then the Range, wit the [G]fins drove in I wasn't [D]shocked to see my foes, dressed in friends clothin' [Verse 12] But I [D]still pull through [G]the [D]sty, wit handguns As big as the one, Robocop pulled from his [A]thigh You prolly heard [D]about the bullets I [G]buy and how it look like I'm [D]throwin' [C#]batter[D] ies, when the bullets shoot by [Verse 13] So what, you [D]wear a vest, why would [Bm]I care If [D]I aim for ya chest, that be a good [A]idea [D]Nigga, it's nothing to clap ya but [G]I'm more [D]worried Bout the groupie cops, who wanna put they cuffs on a rapper [Verse 14] That's why I'm [D]limpin' off wit a [Bm]freak and a lawyer Who [D]woulda got O.J. Simpson off in a [A]week [D]I could show you how to blow up on ya [G]own in a Benz That hit [D]a buck and make the windows go up on they own [Verse 15] Wit a stash [D]box compartment for a handgun That make holes the size of peep holes, on apart[A]ment doors My [D]closet look like department [G]stores and you wonder [D]why Ya girl's [C#]comin' [D]home, wit a cigar sip for [Verse 16] 'Cause I just [D]dump the light Dutch, mash [Bm]the guts You [D]won't believe how much ass I touch [A]Who else [D]struts pass the sluts, and a [G]chain wit so much [D]Ash and cuts, [C#]that it [D]hangs much pass the nuts [Verse 17] That's why I get [D]followed by broads wit [Bm]deeper throat[D]s Then the people at the circus, that be swallow[A]in' sword[D]s Y'all hopin' that the Don fall off [G]but my money's long enough To [D]keep shootin' ya bank until, ya arms fall off [Verse 18] I'm eatin', [D]and I ain't have to use someone's [Bm]utensils And [D]when you clean as me, you know that every bum is against you But please don't let someone convince you to [G]test the kid [D]And get hit wit slugs as long, as a No. 2 Pencil, fucka [Verse 19] I see ya faggot [D]ass schemin', fuck you Bitch you don't wanna swallow semen, fuck you [A]No you [D]hate the way I'm street dreamin', fuck you [G]That's why I'm[D] ridin', cla[C#]ppin', wit the [D].40 Cal screamin', fuck you [Verse 20] I see ya faggot [D]ass schemin', fuck [Bm]you [D]Bitch you don't wanna swallow semen, fuck you [A]No you [D]hate the way I'm street dreamin', fuck you [G]That's why I'm rid[D]in', cla[C#]ppin', wit the[D] .40 Cal screamin', [Outro 1] fuck you [D][Bm][D] [G][D] [Bm][D] [D][G][D] [D][D]
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