Parkin' Lot On Dixon Chords

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[Verse 1]
Federal officials [G]today released
[Am]a report sta[G]ting that
California, in particular
Los
Angeles, is no longer the gang and crime
capital of the coun[F]try.
[G]Officials say that
Texas is now the gang
and crime capital of the
[Cm]U .S.
They [G]point to a significant rise in crime
and violence [F]in cities such as
[G]Houston,
San
Antonio, and especially in
[F]Dallas,
said [G]to be home to some of the nation's most notori[F]ous gangsters,
[G]thugs, and hoodlums.
Up at nine in the morning an
[Abm]d I'm checking a grip
[G]In the [Am]parking [G]lot of
Dixon every nig[Am]ga ge[G]ts rich
Serving halves and hoes,
as [Am]if this shit was candy
Didn't need a gap,
but this shit came in handy
[E]Cause soon as [Em]I hit the spot,
I'm in the parking lot
[G]Everybody down with 3x7 for the
Glock
And it was [Em]on,
for sackin' dollars and [G]gettin' [Em]paid
[G]But [Em]every [G]night then some
[Em]motherfuckers got [G]sprayed
Niggas [Em]standing out smokin'
a twenty dollar stick
Beatin' up the dope fiends and shit,
that ain't [G]that a bitch
And their [Em]headaches never drive through,
[G]when this happens
Cause every time they drive [Em]through,
[G]someone is cappin'
Throwin' [Em]bottles and rocks at
[Am]the punk sucka[G]'s window
We [Em]pointed [G]them and laughin' [Em]in they face,
we [Am]hit the endo
[G]The[Em]y don't step out,
they know it's [G]non -fiction
I think the
D .P .D. boss, in the [Em]parking lot of
Jackson
Yeah fool, this is the place
called parking lot of
Jackson
[G]These niggas here ain't
[Em]gon' be fucked [E]with
[Am]Hangin', [G]slangin' [Em]and main
[E]tainin' just for a 99
[Em]Dre [G]bitch
Mr.
[Em]Big
[G]Al, [Am]tell these niggas
what's [G]goin' on
Niggas [Em]screamin'
[E]South
Cent[Em]ral, well I'm screamin'
South
Dallas
It's the
Wizard of
Oz, come down get lost like
[G]Alice
But [Em]there's no trap in your hills,
three [G]times to [Em]go home
[G]Stu[Em]ck in the land whe[G]re the
real niggas roll the capital
[E]D -I -X -O -[Em]N, h[G]ooked up with the
[Em]B -O -N -T -O -N
[E]This makes a ruthless clan,
that's [G]why I'm [E]hangin' with the [G]gangband
[Em]The [G]shit[Em] keeps[G] changin'
and you gotta keep slayin'
D -O [G#m]-V -E, though it's not
[B]easy [G#m]to stay alive
That's why I strive,
[B]cause niggas liv[G#m] in' on the dark side
So if it's [B]hotter than the [G#m]4th of
July, I won't stop lovin'
Cause [B]with
Big
[G#m]Al, it's do or die,
I'll [E]fly through a [Em]further day
Puttin' it in the mixin',
just [G]like every other nigga in the parking lot on [Em]the fixi[E]n'
Hear [Em]me, yo,
every[G]body rockin' this city [Em]and that c[G]ity
But in 93, you niggas get hip to
[Em]Texas, bitch
[E]Too[Em]k a s[E]traight jac[Em]ket,
[G]bring your as[Em]s on do[G]wn, ho[Em]e[G]
[Am]187, bust [G]a motherfucker
I'm in the [Gm]shit,
got [F#]crazy when [E]you killed one [G]of the brothers
It's so [E#]hard to [F#]say goodbye to yesterday,
[E#]screams another
Tore it out his chicken,
thinking about his mind
Click and [F#]roll into another set,
[E]doing [F#]something [E]wicked
[G#m]You know if he rolls all the
little fools will bail in
[G#m]And be[E#] the first to shoo[E]t
[Gm]cause somehow [G]they let the devil [E]in
Sev[E#]en nigg[E]as deep rolling knees,
yeah
Speak[E#]ing of peace,
there's only [G#m]peace [E]when the [G#m]fire is deep
Now [B]you got a body [G#m]count of eight,
all in dead
[B]The vic[G#m]tim of the yellow tape
Niggas [B]thought the
G -Ride [G#m]could break out quick
Here comes
Headhunter, watch him slip
Then watch him [E]break out,
he goes to take out
[Em]Headhunter got faked out,
they [E]all wore [Em]ski masks
[E]So no one got a make out of their face
on a high speed chase
[G]However[Em] , a 187 [G]by t[Em]he trade 57[E]
[G]So [D]if you [E]marchin' by the line,
you [Em]end [G]up missin'
Fuck with the niggas from
the [Am]parking [G]lot of
[Am]Dixon
[G]I t[Gm]old y[F] 'all motherfu[Gm]ckers
I ain't [Cm]playin'
The parking lot of
Dixon [Gm]in the motherfuckin' house
Nemes[Cm]is in t[F]he motherf[Cm]uckin' house
[F]YC in [Cm]the house
V -Bow
X in the [Gm]motherfuckin' house
And we up, bitches, [F]ho
What's up to that nigga
DJ
Snake on the beat?
[Cm]Are we all [F]just motherfucker[Gm]s?
Or punk -ass [Cm]clubbers?[F][Gm]
[E]
[E]
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