G Style chords and lyrics - ICE-T

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[Verse 1]
[Eb]Yeah[A]! Ri[G]ght about now motherfuckers
[A]is layin [G]for a nigga like me Ice- T
[A]To bust some [G]freestyle shit...
[A]but[G] I don't do that
[A]I just cold lou[G]nge up here
at the Ammo Dump
With my [A]nigga [G]Alladdin, SLJ, LP
[A]and my nigga [G]Henry G
Yeah, we do the shit like [A]this[G]

[Verse 2]
The [A]card after the [G]ace is deuce
So cut the nigga [A]loose on the [G]3
That's me
The motherfuckin T
[A]I got [G]ride on my surfboard
Rhyme [Am]hard
But [G]only buy the shit that
I can't afford
That's [A]everything
[G]That's why I truck big fat rings
[A]Cause in the [G]motherland gold is for kings
I got [A]backup
To [G]jack up
Punks who try to act up
[A]Do a world [G]tour
Watch the big bank stack up
[A]Motherfuc[G]kers get dropped
with [A]the quickness
I [G]got an ill left and a right fist
[A]Make mistak[G]es
and you'll lose
Or you might die
[A]Cause I'm the wrong [G]Ice for
your bruise
And that's [Eb]no lie
[A]Meanwhile [G]the penile is stacked
to the top with my niggaz
Mostly for squeezin triggas
I call em homies
Pigs call em crooks
So I write and put bucks on they books
[A]I give a f[G]uck about a cop or a G- man
They [A]all talk shit
[G]Their breath sme[Eb]llin like semen
I [A]catch em in the [G]alley all alone
Put em in the [A]prone
[G]Pop! Pop! Pop! [Eb]To the dome
[A]It's

[Verse 3]
the G- [G]style[A][G]
Gangsta style
[A][G][A][G]

[Verse 4]
[A]G Style, The [G]gangsta talk
[A]I g[G]ot a teflon .9
And it eats vest
I [A]take a mother[G]fucker out quick
Just for talkin shit
[A]Ride Roll[G]s
Catch hoes like a [Eb]mit t
[A]LA, At[G]lanta, New York
Yo, my shit rocks
[A]Chi- town, Miam[G]i, Detroit
I get much props
[A]Because I [G]roll with the hardcore G
[A]Every str[G]eet's the same
street to me
I don't [A]bullshit
I [G]don't quit
Writin a rhyme [A]fit
[G]KKK pray each day
That I get hit
[A]Motherfuc[G]kers try to flip
[A]on the Icepick
Move and slip
[G]Close the eyes and catch a fuckin clip
[A]Not in the [G]ghetto no more
But I do hang
[A]Got a black [G]game
And it's [Eb]sittin on them thangs
[A]I kick the g[G]ame from the street
Not the [A]slamma
[G]Tighten up my knockas with a [Eb]big lead
[A]hammer

[Interlude 1]
[G][A][G][Eb]
[A][G][A][G]

[Verse 5]
[A]Some of the times
I [G]write my raps with extreme speed
[A]Some of the times
I [G]take the pen [Eb]and make pads bleed
[A]My mind [G]clicks [Eb]to Ho[A]mocide
Bullets fly
Ladies cry
[Eb]A lot of people die
[A]Some night[G]s I can't right
[A]Stare at the blue [G]lines
I think I'm a go blind
[A]Then the beat [G]becomes me
[A]Sit in the dark
[G]And write a whole fuckin LP
G [A]Style, the [G]gangsta talk
Never near [A]soft
Hard as a [G]knockout bout
It's no [A]sellout
I keep [G]crime in my rhyme
Cause it's my thing
[A]Packed with [G]guns
And drugs
And lots of street slang
[A]A- B- C- [G]D- E- F, [A]and [G]LAPD
Words from a motherfuckin OG
[A]Ammo Dum[G]p pumps the sounds
that you bump in [A]your trunk[G]
So turn it up [A]punk
[G]What'cha fraid of?
What'cha made of?
[A]Pull the [G]pin
Set the grenade off
[A]Blastin [G]sounds out ya jeep
On every city [A]street, [G]nigga

[Interlude 2]
Straight gangsta beat
[A][G]

[Verse 6]
[A]Many like to [G]dress the style,
and act hardcore
[A]Many mother[G]fuckers are
and they crack [Eb]jaws
[A]I like to l[G]ay in the cut
In a nightclub
Don't [A]smoke bud
[G]Drink suds
But I gets loved, [A]mack, [G]cool
I scope the freak with the mad backs
[A]Hit her with the [G]gangsta style
[Eb]Cool, relaxed, [A]bam
[G]Put her in the Benz
[A]Bump Too $hort, let her know
[G]Right off the top, [Eb]what's my [A]sport
You think [G]long
You think wrong
You got it goin on, baby doll?
But I [Eb]won't sing you no [G]love song
[A]You either [G]love me
Or you don't
[A]You're either [G]rollin tonight
[Eb]Or you won't
[A]She likes the [G]style
Cause it don't bullshit around
[A]Tounge in my ear, [G]real slow
And then it [Eb]went down
[A]I gotta f[G]lip into a ill mode[Eb]
[A]Pack a clip [G]full of hype track[Eb]s
And then un[G]load
[A]Music [G]for the hardcore beatdown
[A]No weak pop [G]shit
Strictly underground
[A]And if you [G]don't like the style,
as I get wreck
[A]Ease back [G]nigga,
catch a [Eb]knife through the neck

[Outro 1]
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