N da Closet chords and lyrics - COOLIO

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[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
[Am]5:30 in the morning and I have[C]n't been to sleep
A [Am]pair of raggedly ass
[C]ProWings on my feet
Ten [Am]dollars in my pocket and
[C]now I'm on the creep
to the [Am]double-up spot spot 'cause
the [C]shit is comin cheap
[Am]It's 1984 and the [C]rocks is all fat
Southern California, LA is where it's at
I'm [Am]smokin like a [C]mother
fuckin choo-choo train
[Am]Big cocaine inside m[C]y brain, aah
But [Am]nobody knows that
[C]I'm on the hype
[Am]Use to be in CREAM, well
now I [C]hit the pipe
[Am]Face sucked in, [C]yellow tooth grin
No [Am]bitches, no friends, no [C]ends to spend
I'm [Am]stuck like a rat in a [C]sticky ass trap
and I [Am]sold everything [C]but my
motherfuckin gat
I got a [Am]habit like a rabbit
and I [C]want to stop it
but I [Am]can't 'cause I'm locked
'n da [C]closet
Bridge:

[Verse 2]
Oh [Am]make me want to holler,
[Em]right into my life[C]
Oh make me want to holler,
right into my life
Oh make [Am]me want to holler,
right into my [C]life
Listen homey

[Verse 3]
No [Am]re habilitation,
no [C]wantin to talk to...
Doin [Am]crimes on every fuckin
[C]place I can walk to
I [Am]still get props in the hood
[C]when I stroll by
'cause [Am]niggas don't know that
I'm smokin [C]like [Am]Popeye
Mama's in the kitchen [C]cookin rice
[Am]Daddy's in [C]the pen doin life
[Am]Sis ter gotta husband, s[C]he's a wife
And [Am]I'm in the backyard
[C]hittin the pipe
It's been [Am]three or four months
since I [C]started usin
It's a [Am]uphill battle and [C]now I know I'm losin
I [Am]go to the spots where my
[C]face ain't familiar
and I cook here jack [Am]'cause
I don't [C]know these niggas
I'm [Am]livin like a peasant
and it [C]ain't pleasant
I [Am]think I need to change my dir[C]ection
I got the [Am]five dollar piece now
[C]I'm all in the carpet
in the [Am]dark 'cause
I'm locked 'n da [C]closet

[Verse 4]
[Am]Chorus:
Someone's knockin at the [Em]door,
[C]somebody's ringin a b[Am]ell
Somebody's [Em]locked n da closet,
[C]somebody's goin to [Am]hell
Do me a favour,
[C]open the door and let em have [Am]it[Em]
Ooh [C]yeah yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 5]
One [Am]year done passed and
[C]now I'm lookin dusty
Dis[Am]gusted because my own
[C]mama don't trust me
My [Am]sister's on the trip 'cause she
[C]knows I'm on the hit
And [Am]I can't take this sh[C]it
There's a rumour goin round
that I'm puffin heavily
and my [Am]neighbours is lookin at me [C]crazy, G
I [Am]guess they figured out that I
[C]broke in they house
and [Am]stole all they shit while they [C]was out
My [Am]sis ter told my aunt
and my [C]aunt told Pam
and [Am]Pam let it slip to that
[C]bitch Roxanne
Roxan[Am]ne told Bill
and Bill [C]told Duke
Now the [Am]whole hood [Em]knows
that I [C]play the flute
[Am]But before I lost my respect[C]
I didda lick your dumb [Am]ass on [C]a jet,
SHIT!
[Am]Now I'm back to life,
yeah I'm [C]back to reality
[Am]Ain't no side effects
or tech[C]nicalities
There's one thing [Am]about
it when your [C]life is fucked
At the [Am]bottom the [C]only way to
go is up, aah
No more cocaine bitches
I kick the [Am]door off the
[C]motherfuckin hinges
I'm out the closet[Am]
*screaming*
Chorus:
Someone's [Em]knockin at the door,

[Verse 6]
[C]
somebody's ringin [G]a bell[Am]
Somebody's [Em]locked n da closet,
[C]somebody's goin to [Am]hell
Do me a favour,
[C]open the door and let em have [Am]it[Em]
let [C]em have [Am]it
Someone's [Em]knockin at the door,

[Verse 7]
[C]
somebody's ringin [Am]a bell
Somebody's [Em]locked n da closet,
[C]somebody's goin to [G]hell[Am]
Do me a fa[Em]vour,
[C]open the door and let em have [Am]it
[Em]Ooh yeah yeah [G]yeah yeah