Choice Of Weapons Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Gm]What's the question?
Why are you flexin'?
Here's the answer,

[Verse 2]
choice of weapons
[Gm]What's the question? Why
are you flexin'?
Here's the answer, choice of weapons

[Verse 3]
Yo, [unverified] kid, why you flexin' like a bicep?
[Gm]
Heat on your hip just to get a rep,
it ain't worth it
Just because you pack a biscuit
doesn't mean you can't
Become another statistic, you figure it

[Verse 4]
Life's [Gm]a gamble even for
vandalz, I handle mine with minds
Only unless, my chest is under
pressure in a contest
The fear of layin' in wreck
causes the stress
I have to adjust to this mess
and pull when it's best

[Verse 5]
Yo, little [Gm]big man, feelin' your oats,
because you're strapped
Bustin' a cap at another
kid who's black
It ain't all that when the shots
are flyin' back
You made a choice and the choice
you made was wack

[Verse 6]
Kinda tipsy with the liquid [Gm]confidence
Pullin' your pistol when
it doesn't make sense
To be the bigger man you figure
But in the end it don't pay when
you're livin' by the trigger

[Verse 7]
What's the question? Why are [Gm]you flexin'?
Here's the answer,

[Verse 8]
choice of weapons
[Gm]What's the question?
Why are you flexin'?
Here's [F]the answer,
[Gm]choice of weapons

[Verse 9]
[Gm]
Yeah, it's the master of the who,
what, where and the why
But still I got a problem with
seein' my brothers die
I've been around and lived past
the average age of us
In every obituary, a full page of us

[Verse 10]
The game is money, but what about inner [Gm]wealth?
The mental,
the spiritual and physical health
But still everyday the city is a test
That's why some people
feel a gun is the best

[Verse 11]
No [Gm]doubt, I pack protection,
but every altercation
Or situation doesn't deserve blastin',
I mastered precisions
Choice of weapon, should I peel or peel out?
My choice of routes may decide
my whereabouts

[Verse 12]
What's the question? Why are you [Gm]flexin'?
Here's the answer,

[Verse 13]
choice of weapons
[Gm]What's the question? Why
are you flexin'?

[Verse 14]
Here's the answer, choice of weapons
[Gm]
I pack no weapons then
the sergeant bargin' in
Ready to bomb a rapper like
Saddam, Stikken Moov swarm
Ready to bust off, like Ron Jeremy,
but I chill G
Relax and consider lucky to live
to see a quarter past three

[Verse 15]
That's why [Gm]I, wield the steel, yes,
my microphone is crazy real
I'm not the one sellin' out
to get the mass appeal
But jail cells are filled with my peeps
While the rest are gettin' killed

[Verse 16]
in these ill ass streets
[Gm]What's the question?
Why are you flexin'?
Here's the answer,
choice of weapons

[Verse 17]
What's the question? Why are you flexin'?
[Gm]

[Verse 18]
Here's the answer, choice of weapons
[Gm]
So pick your weapon, a mic or a gun
I make a sucker run when my tongue stuns,
check it
Leavin' the spot, I seen some wild kids
One stepped to me, asked me
to freestyle kid

[Verse 19]
Meanwhile, he flexed a burner on his side
[Gm]
I looked him in the eye, smiled,
and walked to my ride
He was actin' kinda hard on the surface
I said to myself that it really wasn't worth it

[Verse 20]
Yo, [Gm]you think you're all that
'cuz you pack heat?
Seein' your own brother play the
concrete in defeat
Tryin' to prove yourself,
while you put the next man down
But what goes around, comes back,

[Verse 21]
black best believe that
[Gm]What's the question?
Why are you flexin'?
Here's the answer,
choice of weapons

[Verse 22]
What's the question? [Gm]Why
are you flexin'?
Here's the answer,
choice of weapons

[Verse 23]
You know what I'm sayin'? That's all [Gm]the
real heads
all over the world
That realize,
that this music is real
That we keep it real like that

[Verse 24]
Peace to all my brothers on [Gm]the third
And all the real brothers in hip hop
It's like a rap's new generation thing,
baby, peace to Guru

[Outro 1]
It's Panche, the wild Comanche, suicide
[Gm]