Yellow Tape chords and lyrics - YO GOTTI

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[Intro 1]
[Em][Am][Em][Am][Em]
[Am]It go

[Verse 1]
Murda on the beats,
[Em]boy[Am][Em]
It go Murda on the beats, [Am]boy
Yeah it's murder [Em]on these streets,
boy
Murdered the pussy,
I'm [Am]a beast boy
And you a soldier, [Em]I'm a G boy

[Verse 2]
Semi- [Em]auto with no [Am]recoil
[Em]For giatos, they on fleek boy
Twenty murders in a week [Am]boy
I'm from the murder capital,
[Em]no sleep boy

[Verse 3]
I'm a [Em]rapper but I'm different,
I ain't tryna say I'm tough
Keep that pistol every day and
[Am]don't you [Em]ever call my bluff
I live my whole life [Am]criminal,
keep talking to a min[Em]imal
My nigga [Am]catch a case,
I'm fightin' it with them 'til they sen[Em]tence 'em (real shit)
And it's still fuck [Am]the DA an[Em]d
[Am]the judge (real shit)
Biggest gangster,
and ain't a crip [Em]or a blood (real shit)
Fuck a label when you got it out
the mud [Am](CMG the label)
All these sensitive ass
rappers [Em]need hugs
I ain't grow up with you,
I don't [Am]know you nigga
Quit hit[Em]tin' my phone 'bout that [Am]verse,
look I don't owe you, [Em]nigga
I ain't beefin' on no [Am]Twitter,
I be go on a niggas
[Em]I'ma make you be a gangster,
[Am]bring the ho out niggas
[Em]I'm bumpin' slaughter

[Verse 4]
gang,
21, back when I was [Am]21
Drive- bys, homicides, switching sides,
[Em]you were done
How we in the shootout four deep
and I'm the only one
[Am]With an empty drum,
where I'm from that'll get you [Em]hun g

[Verse 5]
Murder rate, murder rate
Was ducking the DA,
now I'm at the VMAs (look at [Am]me)
Killin' shit, yellow tape (yellow tape)
They don't wanna see a nigga
[Em]elevate (anyway)
They tryna really really trick
me off the streets
They tryna give me a murder case
All these lil [Am]fuck niggas irritate
Shoot one these niggas, don't hesitate
[Em]It go murder

[Verse 6]
she wrote [Am](21)
I'ma murder the dope (yeah)
(Yeah I be killin' 'em)
I'm gon' murder the kitchen
[Em](whip)
[Am]I'ma murder the chickens
(murder)
(Yeah I [Em]be killin' em)
I got murder for a fee nigga
I got murder for the cheap nigga
[Am]Catch you in Miami,
gun you down on [Em]the beach nigga (facts)
Just 'cause I'm a rapper don't you
ever think it's sweet nigga [Am](yeah)
I was slangin' choppers 'fore I
ever rapped on [Em]beats nigga

[Verse 7]
[Em]Fox 5, bitch boy that's what
I claim (21)
Rappers scared to hang [D]around me 'cause
they know [Em]they lame (god)
Beat a double hom[Am]icide [D]'fore
I bought a chain (nah[Em]for real)
I went and bought a Bentley truck,
I did not [Am]buy a [Em]Range (21)
You put a ring around that bitch,
she known for giving brain [Am](s tupid)
Never had security,
ain't a nigga [Em]touch my chain (on god)
I keep a Glock forty, one on top,
and that's on god (gang)
[Am]Since I was a young[Em]in, OG's told
me I got hard (gang)

[Verse 8]
Yeah I got hard ho,
pull your card ho, yeah yeah
[Am]Red light shots make you park ho,
[Em]yeah yeah
Stamped and approved,
this ain't no 'flauge ho, yeah ho
You nig[Am]gas talk too much,
you act like broads ho [Em](you act like bitches)

[Verse 9]
It go Murda on the beats, [Am]boy
Yeah it's murder on [Em]these streets,
boy
Twenty murders in a week
[Am]boy (well damn)
I'm from the murder capital,
[Em]no sleep boy

[Verse 10]
[Em]It go murder she wrote [Am](21)
I'ma murder the dope (yeah)
Yeah [Em]I be killin' 'em
I'm gon' murder the kitchen
(whip)
[Am]I'ma murder the chickens (murder)
Yeah [Em]I be killin' em

[Verse 11]
It [Em]go Murda on the beats, boy
Yeah [Am]it's murder on these streets,
[Em]boy
[Am]Murdered the pussy,
I'm a beast [Em]boy
And you a sol[Am]dier, I'm a G boy