Sucka Ass Niggas

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[Intro 1]
[D]
[Fm][F][C][D]
[C][D][C][F]
Four [Fm]years

[Verse 1]
[C]
[D]ago I was stuck on the grind
Slangin' [C]crack 50 sacks
straight 20's and [F]dimes
Till [C]I came with shit that [D]got a
muthafucka known
Coolin' on the corner [C]with
the cel[G]lular [F]phone
[Fm]Took a [C]test [Fm]to be[D]
[C]a m[D]uthafuckin' G
And [C]all [D]the niggas [C]came
amazed [Fm]at me
Since the age [C]of 16 I
been slangin' [D]the crack
The fiends [C]used to scream for
[Fm]my muthafuckin' sacks
[F]I used to cut[C] the[Fm]
[C]lleyo down to [D]the bone
But now [C]I'm killin' [D]niggas
[C]on the micro[Fm]phone
Sp- [C]Spice 1 kickin' shit [D]to mass
A hennessy lemon squeeze
[C]and bubble bat[Fm]h
You see [B]that's the [C]life [D]that I lead
I put a slug in a nigga [C]try to fuck [Fm]with me
So step back [C]move back niggas try to [D]jack
But ain't no muthafuckin' love
[C]I put you on [Fm]your back
Start some shit [C]at the party
first [D]nigga to glance
I pull out [C]my glock and make
him piss in [F]his pant[Fm]s
No shorts on [C]a dove
[D]I'm tryna come above
They call me Spice 1 and [C]ain't no
[F]mut[Fm]hafuckin' love
[Chorus] I said [C]ONE to

[Verse 2]
[D]the two, two to two three
Put a slug in your ass [C]for you [F]to say G
The [Fm]S to the[C] P the[D] I t[C]he[D] see- E
You [C]sucka ass niggas
can't fuck [F]with me
[Fm]I rolls a gold Cherokee

[Verse 3]
[Fm]
[C]nothin' like [D]a Seville
And when you look up [C]inside
[D]you[C] see a nigga tha[Fm]t's real
So if you see [C]me cruisin' by keep
your [D]hands to your side
You might catch a slug [F]if
I'm on a [Fm]Hoo- ride
[F]I said [Fm]I first come
[C]I f[D]irst served basis
Niggas catchin' slugs [C]in
a lot [F]of strange places
One of [C]a kind for my people's [D]delight
And to you [C]sucka ass niggas
you just [Fm]ain't right
Because you're [F]snitchin' on your
[C]homies be [D]seat up in the pen
And niggas [C]want to stick you if
[Fm]they see your ass again
You're [F]hangin' [C]on the Ave
you're [D]chillin' with the crew
But niggas walk away and [C]all the bullets [F]hittin' you
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[Interlude 1]
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[F][Fm][C][D][C]
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[Verse 4]
[Chorus] I said one [Fm]to
the [C]two, two [D]to three
My [C]DJ Xtra- large [Fm]and G- N- you- T
We roll up in the [C]place pointin'
[D]straps at your face
Tinted windows [C]black hearse
gold dayton[F]s straight lace
[Fm]Let off [C]roun[Fm]ds you[C] fall
[D]down to the ground
You sucka ass [C]nigga another
[Fm]dead clown
You're a 5 dollar [C]boy and I'm
a million [D]dollar player
You's a [C]sucka ass nigga I had to [Fm]spray ya
[F]You[Fm] say you pack a Nin[C]e
and a Nine [D]is fine
But I'm blowin' [C]out the back
of your head from [Fm]behind
I'm comin' from the sickest
[C]city aro[D]und
Spittin' some gangsta [C]shit the
Dirty Bay is [F]the town
[Fm]So G- nut and if you're bi[C]gger
[D]or pack the tight figure
Shoot these haters [C]with the strap that
you got [Fm]from that dead nigga

[Verse 5]
G- N- U- [C]T in t[D]he place to be
Pimp straight up out
[C]a player's [Fm]university
Every since kindergarten [C]I ac
[D]quired the knowledge
Didn't have [Eb]no mail so[Fm] I said
: 'fuck [F]college!'
[Fm]I'm brown- [C]skinned comin'
straight out [D]the stack
And the game [C]that I spit'll put
your bitch on [Fm]the back
I'm dressed to kill [C]I love t[D]o style
I'm the MC you know [C]hoe [Fm]check my file
The big- lip nigga [C]for [D]your regard
Five hundred dollar spread
[Eb]for [C]the credit c[Fm]ard
I hit your town then I go back home
Break a bitch for her mail bought
a Ca[D]dillac chrome
Deep in the cut for all you bitches [Fm]delight
And if a nigga playa- hate he
gon have [D]to fight
Because when I [D]grind [C]I hits the s[Fm]trip
Every time [C]I sell out I buy a brand- [D]new zip
It don't take a lot [Fm]to entertain'
And like my nigga Method
Man I'ma bring [D]the pain
You can't rock the shop if
you high [Fm]off hop
You [F]gotta let a nigga know
you'll never [D]stop
And your game gotta make a lot of [Fm]sense
You gotta know when to start
when the pimpin' begins