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What a Mess Chords

Music by: Xzibit
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[Intro 1]
[F][G][Am]
[F][Am]
[F][Am]
[F]
[Am]

[Verse 1]
[F]Y'all niggas is killin me
[Am]You got Bloods and C[F]rips in New York City,
is anybody [Am]feelin me?
[F]I ain't concerned with
who [Am]gon' shoot who
I'm only concerned with music,
and who break [F]through
FUCK YOU, for thinkin platinum
is [Am]the ultimate goal
These [F]faggot niggas gettin t[Am]hey money,
but losin they soul
I don't [F]wanna hear [G]shit from you nig
[Am]gas with no background
No backbones,
you get no chance to [F]back down
Deal how we deal witcha,
[Am]peons, no [F]chips
Changin whips out so they can look richer
I see the big picture,
[Am]startin in the kitchen
With bricks and Pyrex pots,
the wi[F]descreen edition
Listen, I seen niggas hit
[Am]with so much time loc
They have to die and come back
three times to see [F]them white folks
Take notes, cause you [Am]will be
tested
Vested up, drunk as fuck,
large caliber weapons
I [F]feel you.. rap niggas, [Am]fuckin it up
Monkey- mouthed
muh'fuckers, spoilin the [F]cut
For real niggas in the street,
really [Am]hustlin weight
See they networks and blueprints
on hip- hop tapes
[F]Johnny Law catch
[Am]in on, soakin up the game
How you think they find the stash
spots and follow the [F]slang? STUPID
Grown men [Am]playin cops
and robbers
Death for dollars, I'm too laid back to [F]holla
[Am]

[Interlude 1]
[F]
[Am]
[F][Am][F]
[Am]
[F]
Look at what we [G]leavin be[Am]hind We back at

[Verse 2]
[F]
square [Am]one,
ridin, with nuttin to ride fo'
[F]Dyin for nuttin worth dy[Am]in fo'
The blind lead the blind with a blindfold,
with "Eyes Wide Shut"
[F]Save mine up, cause nothin
ever [Am]last forever
Never [F]nothin out of [Am]my reach,
we blast [F]whoever
I can split a muh'fucker from
[Am]his ass to his last thought
Shit talk, then stomp through
[F]the asphault
It's yo' fault we [Am]tow- truck
for your outline
In due time, you'll find,
the world is [F]mine
So I listen to the rhet[Am]orhic, jealousy
and the ignorance
Can't stop me nigga,
my mind too militant
[F]God blessed me with a [Am]chin
And a heavy right- left combination
that'll [F]cave your face in
So don't make me hurt you,
[Am]patience is virtue
They only got a few of us let,
[F][Am]
[F][Am]
[F]huh[Am]
[F]Primo [Am]turn

[Verse 3]
[F]me up
[Am]Now it's t[F]wo- thousand- an[G]d-
[Am]two; where kids do
Whatever the fuck they wanna do, huh,
[F]sad but true
Wanna take another life like
it's the [Am]thing to do
Shit, we the biggest gang,
flaggin red [F]white and blue baby
Designer drugs,
[Am]pimps and thugs
[F]Can't shoot, innocent folks,
hit with slugs
One day it's gon' all make
[Am]sense, 'til then
Use your brains and your strength it's your best defense,
[F]c'mon[Am]

[Outro 1]
[Am][F]
[Am][F]
[Am][F]
[Am][F]
[Am][F]
[Am][F#m]
[Am]
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