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Intro 1
Am
Dm
Verse 1
cold video dubbin
Yo that shit's a joke
I wonder who could it be
and we shot out
what's the prob?
You bullshittin! "I ain't fuckin around.
The posse's rollin tonight,
nigga are you down?"
I grabbed my AK, my
16, and my baby Mac
Strapped on my vest,
G
Am
and threw the 9 in the small of my back
I said - Chill, don't let nobody
move without me
Say you know where they are?
they be"
Let's peel their caps back
Verse 2
Twelve o'clock midnight,
posse was airtight
Twenty- five cars, under the streetlights
Some people talked, while others cried
who shouldn't have died
Ice what's it gonna be?
38 hard brothers stood and
stared at me
G
Am
There were only two words that I had to say
The car's loaded with a silence
that could rape the dead
Pistols clipped as the chamber's
loaded full of lead
would mean by morning,
Verse 3
Let's peel their caps back
The cars at the corner like a long black snake
Ya see down in the ghetto it's an
eye for an eye
I'm a nigga on the trigger,
madder than a pitbull
Just layin for a reason to pull
G
Am
any duck motherfucker that gets in my way
and my homeboy's death made me this way
Dead in the face,
G
Uzi motherfuckin bloodbath
Am
F
Am
Let's peel their caps back
Let's peel their caps back
Verse 4
felt my other brothers die
fell like shit into the street
My corpse stunk like a burnt
out rotten piece of meat
Ten brothers died in this stupid
homicidal binge
Cause whenever someone dies,
nobody wins
But this drama,
you'll never hear a word of
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