Protocol Chords

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[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
[Am]Watch your mouth
never speak on what you not know,
[Dm]I'm from the west coast I turn his face
into [Am]a pothole,
15 deep niggas creepin' in da tahoe,
[Dm]Lets see you act macho
when I pull the burner on you
Side[Am]ways like a taco,
Rap niggas we [Dm]all talk like
Trunk full of cargo,
[Am]Dry like Barstow,
Arsenal run up on [Dm]em,
Get up on em,
Drill em with the clips,
Niggas gon [Am]respect mine,
I run this whole shit,
Crip rag in [Dm]my pocket,
three eighty on my hip,
But back to [Am]this hip hop,
Who next on the list,
Gangstas don't [Dm]kiss we
get old and die rich,
I smoke till [Am]I'm sleep,
Crush these niggas with my fist,
Your daddy was [Dm]a coward
you's a son of a bitch,
So back to [Am]the glock with
the infra- blue clip,
We hit licks and gang [Dm]bang,
You on some T- Pain shit,
Chop [Am]the pop and 20 crip
Watch the flame til its whip
Then I'm back to the [Dm]block shit,
Brack shit, hot shit,
Hit em in [Am]the chest,
Thug run up in his pockets,
Mis- repres[Dm]enting sock
em in his eye socket,
[Am]I sat back and let you little niggas
make your profits,
Nonsense [Dm]I'm watching
hoes out of pocket,
You heard what [Am]they say,
Don't block it till you knock it,
You stole my whole [Dm]style,
I'm bout to take you fools [Am]hostage,
[Dm]Brrah, brrah,

[Verse 2]
From the looks to [Dm]the hooks,
I'm looking at these new niggas
flicking through my book,
[Am]There's only one king,
you a pawn or a rook,
[Dm]I got hand machine guns
and soldiers on foot,
[Am]So beef with me its none, nigga
done south huh
[Dm]I throw a bullet at ya who gon'
catch it nigga duck,
[Am]Then send the goons at ya, turn
ya weapons into dust,
[Dm]You against me its like trying
to fight a bus,
[Am]I'm at the B.E.T. awards
sitting in disgust,
[Dm]Its still a G- thing but yet
they wanna be us,
[Am]They wanna be Daz,
they wanna be [Dm]Kurupt,
Cash on delivery money up front,
[Am]Yeah bubble kush out [Dm]a purple blunt,
Who's the best nigga circle one,
Snoop [Am]Dogg
I'm large in the streets,
[Dm]My arms and my feets
knee deep in the game,
I'm [Am]the best on the beat,
let you little nigga speak
[Dm]And run for a treat, muthafucking beast
[Am]All y'all niggas owe me until
you rest in [Dm]peace,

[Verse 3]
And that's our D.P.G. mutha fucker,
[Am]That's real shit man,
[Dm]How the fuck you gon keep having
these award shows out [Am]here
On the west coast
When ain't no mutha fuckers from
the west [Dm]coast winning no awards,
[Am]Nigga, its like that,
[Dm]its just like [Am]that,
We showed you niggas how to
do this [Dm]shit.

[Outro 1]
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