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Homie Love Chords
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[Verse 1] [G]I've got noth[Em]in' but [Am]love [G]for my [Em]homies I've got nothin' but [Am]love [G]for my [Em]homies Now it's the smooth [G]creeper creepin' like [Em]that dank Said not to [Am]stank, cognac be the [Bm]drink Ca[G]dillac rollin', hooter on my brain It's the bang to the boogie, it's the boogie to [Em]the bang Ain't [G]nobody lovin' me [Em]I can't tell, headed straight to [Am]hell with [G]a crack and [Bm]a scale Gas[G]oline drives, I'm gripped to the [Em]chrome I'm [G]ready to get my fight on my niggie T [Em]-Bone [G]Keep your head up Yeah, break him off [Em]some facts Blue rag, [Am]red rag, b[G]ottle bag, [Bm]tote tag, [G]it's your boogie, man It's red against blue That's the plan of the man that put me against [Em]you Folk bangin' vice, large crips bangin' bloods I'm [Am]ready to pump a slug for my G's, I got [Bm]slug How can I [Em]kill her, man, you don't understand Click to the bang, I sees blood in my hand Man, [G]ain't no love [Em]on them streets no more I spit a little [Am]bit for my h[G]omie, Jo[Bm]jo [G]I've got nothing [Em]but love [G]for my hom[Em]ies Oh, [G]yeah, [Em]I've [G]got noth[Em]ing but love [G]for my [Em]homies[G][Em] I've got nothing but [G]love for my hom[Em]ies Oh [G]yeah, [Em]I've got [G]nothing but [Em]love [Am]for [G]my friends[Em][G] [Em]I'm still in the hood, keepin' chronic on my brain [Am]Every now and then pull that Glock up An[Bm]d I ain't never lookin' in [Em]the mirror I don't wanna see myself It's a everyday thing to [G]think about [Bm]death [G]Caught up in the [Em]struggle, wanna get out the gang I'm slangin' [Am]hate, but them voices in my head Telling [G]me it's too late every [Em]day on the stroll with them rocks Trying to make my skittles putting a fade on them cops and [G]every young player in my hood's in [Em]the gang And if I can't [G]sling cane, then I don't maintain From the ghetto, check my [Em]hood is all real Where [G]I come from, either kill or be [Em]killed Look[G]ing for yourself, fool, you might find a [Em]casket Get [G]in where you [Am]fit, cause your mice gets [Bm]blasted That's [G]why I kick this real gangsta funk for my [Em]G's Them fools from [G]the S to the O to the [Em]P Maybe I don't know where I'ma go But I [Am]damn sure know that it's slow for the [Bm]po' Really though, so [Em]now I'm on the mission to the top Still get some raps by them coppers for them rocks It's the blue to the black to the [G]boogie to [Em]the bang [Am]Still with my gang, don't mean a [G]thing I let my sack hang, and then where did I [Em]go? [G]Never bought the set trip, just my grip [Em]low Play[G]er haters still dropping [Em]salt in the hood The same mind that [Am]made crack throw you something [G]good Black folks been buying wolf tickets ever [Em]since Maybe one [G]day we'll learn what we're up [Em]against I've got noth[G]ing [Em]but [G]love [Em]for m[G]y homies [Em]Oh y[G]eah, I've [Em]got nothing but [G]love [Am]for m[G]y homi[Em]es[G] [Em]I've got noth[G]ing [Em]but [C]love [Am]for my ho[G]mies [Em]Oh yeah,[G] and I'v[Em]e got not[G]hing but[Em] [G]love [Am]for m[Bm]y fr[G]iends [Em][G][Em] My homie Joe got smoked on [Am]Northside, devil screamin' ride, but [Bm]God say let it slide [Em]I raised up and got another issue, one phone [G]call [Em]Mama I miss you, I'm locked down in a cage full [Am]of fools They even got the red, [G]lookin' like the blue [Em]Dope slangers and a whole lot of gang bangers Just like a triple K, the system wanna hang us Buy your neck cuz you're killing for a set wan [Am]nabe smoke the blunt [Bm]and pump the 9 -[G]10 It's straight giz ain't so [Em]don't you forget [G]it dope fiend rehab crack[Em]. He won't [G]quit it Oh now [Em]you're tossed out the game your number came [C]up now you're [Am]out here in [G]this thing I'm to the I to the P check [Em]the ID so get the white sheet It could have been me there was six feet deep in a casket cuz that dope [Am]game wasn't made for you to [G]last me I'm droppin' fat [Em]dimes on your mind about the time Cause we all victims in this world full of crime I've [G]got noth[Em]ing but [C]love [Am]for [Bm]my ho[G]mies [Em]Oh yeah,[G] I've [Em]got [G]nothing[Em] but [C]love [G]for my hom[Em]ies I've got noth[G]ing [Em]but l[G]ove [Am]for [Bm]my ho[G]mies [Em]Oh yeah[G] [Em]I've got n[G]othing but l[Em]ove [G]for my fri[G]ends you
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