Gas Chamber chords and lyrics - SPICE 1

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[Verse 1]
[Bm][Cho[D]rus]
Check mothafuckin' 1 check [Bm]1- 2
Shoot [D]a m[C]uthafucka down
what a nigga do
[Bm]Chec[D]k 1 check moth[Bm]erfuckin' 1- 2
[D]Shoot a [C]muthafucka down
what a nigga do
[Bm]Chec[D]k mothafuckin' 1 check 1- 2[Bm]
Shoot [D]a m[C]uthafucka down what
a nigga [D]do

[Verse 2]
Tschitty Tschitty Gang Bang Niggas want to slang 'caine
[D]
But like I said [C]before
it's a ghetto thang
[Bm]You woul[D]dn't understand this
Cause at the tender age of
[C]14 the Gat [D]was handed
I put in work to get the cash on
When a nigga stepped [C]up close
I got the blast on
[Bm]And [D]muthafuckas in my hood
were down for that
Nigga what I pack[C]s, I packs it big phat
[D]mothafuckin' are- 15
And fry that ass like sissaneen
Cause in the Bay there are no red
or no blue guys
Muthafuckas just drop [C]life shoo flies
[D]So when you come don't
claim no blue or red
Cause these niggas will [C]color your ass dead
[D]I gotta keep my Tech- 9 in the bushes
Made more mail than the
[C]rest of the pushers
I'm standin [D]tough like wrangler
Niggas don't care if you're
a crip or a blood
We are all get the [Bm]gas c[D]ha[C]mber
[D]
[C][Bm][D][Bm][D]
[C]

[Verse 3]
[D][Chorus]
Break mine up became a slang word
sellin' that [C]cooked up 'caine bird
[Bm]Is a key t[D]o a mothafuckin' G
bustin' caps in the mix
back [C]in 1983
So that's [D]old school shit to me
I want to live to [C]see [Bm]23
But these [D]niggas in the ghetto crave
To see a [Bb]nig ga layin' dead
in a [D]fuckin' grave
And I gots to come sick with it
[Bb]I sold dope and crack and [C]shit
[D]but didn't stick with it
[Bm]Cause the boys[D] in blue they
got some new shit
A helicopter that [C]you can't fuck with
[Bm]And the funk[D]y- ass black on white
Ran blue lights with that en
[C]gine somethin' [Bm]tight
[D]But 5- 0 can't fuck with the 5.0
Cause I'm a old school [C]nig
ga at the sat show
I whip shit and get the [D]nig
gas straight stuck on
Pigs have a coke and a smile
and get the fuck on
Cause I'm the same old nigga
Even though my pocket's
phat my belly's [C]bigger
[Bm]I'm at the age 2[D]2
17 years old shit I [C]probably gaffled you
[Bm]But forget t[D]hat shit because
it's all good
And Mr. Rogers ain't got [C]shit
on my neighborhood
[D]Cause we was all young gangstas
livin' on a razor
Fucked [C]with us and we sprayed you
But [D]in '93 it ain't for you and me
Cause we're straight get the

[Interlude 1]
gas chamber
[D]

[Verse 4]
[Bm][Chorus][D]
[C]
Coughin'
[D]On the real tho' partna
This is what a nigga's tryin'
[C]to say
When you shoot [D]the next
muthafucka
You goin' to jail regardless of what
mothafuckin' color you [C]got on
You [D]know I'm sayin'
You gonna get the gas chamber regardless
So when I do this shit for
[C]some cash anyway
[Bm]Like [D]my lil' partna Bushwick say:
"If shit don't make dollars,
it don't [C]make sense"
[Bm]187 thousand[D] G

[Outro 1]
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