Runnin' Out Da Crackhouse chords and lyrics - SPICE 1

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[Verse 1]
[Em]My old school homi[G]e took a fall
[Em]His blood hit the mothafuckin' wall
Ran to the trunk [G]and got the
AK 'cause the funk [Em]was on
It felt like Christmas Day
I got a present and it
[G]come with a banana clip
[Em]Santa Claus muthafucka meet the
hollow tip
But let me get to the [G]trunk
so they fucked up
[Em]Now I'm 'bout to explode,
niggas suckin' chrome up
Kick down the door and started [G]spraying
[Em]My nigga on the ground eyes
[Bb]wide [Em]open dead layin'
Busted a nigga in the [G]back rat- a- tat- tat
His [Em]blood hit the floor first
I heard his back crack
Sounds of a [G]mothafuckin' murder,
the [Em]ghetto got me insane
[Bb]To my damn[Em] brain
Never leavin' the [G]house
without my Glock nine
[Em]You can't stop crime
[Bb]so I'ma co[Em]ck mine
The other nigga had a [G]baby mack
And he was [Em]off the crack
He shot and [Bb]missed and I [Em]shot back
But we [G]both hit the floor, what the fuck for
[Em]I caught a bullet up in my chest[Bb]
and I [Em]did n't know
But the bulletproof [G]vest was on G
[Em]So I kept buckin at [Bb]his ass like a [Em]donkey
And when I tried to [G]run and get out
The [Em]pig put the Glock to my [Bb]mouth
[Em]As I was

[Verse 2]
Runnin' out da crackhouse out da
crackhouse
Runnin' out da crackhouse out da
crackhouse
Runnin' out da crackhouse out da
crackhouse
Runnin' out da
mothafuckin' crackhouse
Cop had his finger [G]on the[Em]

[Verse 3]
mothafuckin' trigga
Screamin' some shit
about a [Bb]barbecued [Em]nigga
I had a pocket full of [G]'cane
and a bloody gat
[Em]I went insane when they
[Bb]blasted my cutty mack
[C]He [Em]was my potna like
En Vogue wish he hold on
But I don't think he'll be
alive for too much long
I dropped the Glock with a
puzzle look on my face
'cause now I'm stuck with the
dope and fuckin' murder case
They threw me in the car and
[G]told me they that wanted a cut
[Em]And if I try to get away[Bb]
a motherfuck[Bm]er stuck
[Em]Excuse me officer but
[G]you can suck a nigga dick
[Em]He looked me in the eye and to[Bb]ld his
[Em]pot na get the bitch
Slobberin' at the [G]mouth,
[Em]mothafuckin' K- 9
Put it in my face [Bb]told me
not to [Bm]waste time
[Em]What's my name? [G]Spice
mothafuckin' Ace
Yelled [Em]fuck the pig,
spit [Bb]a loogey in his fac[Em]e
He let that [G]goddamn K- 9 go
[Em]Me and that bitch had it
[Bb]out [Em]on the floor
It went [G]on for five minutes or less
Teeth [Em]marks on my
[Bb]mothafuckin' neck [Em]and chest
He took me [G]down to the county
I'm seein' [Em]pictures of my niggas
on the [Bb]wall for the [Em]bounty
I walked [G]in with blood
on my pants and
[Em]Niggas lookin' [G]at me like a
[Bb]black Charles Man[Em]son[G]
[Em]And I still had dope in my mouth 'cause
I'm fresh out da crackhouse
Out the crackhouse

[Verse 4]
Runnin' out [Em]da crackhouse out
da crackhouse
Runnin' out da crackhouse out
da crackhouse
Runnin' out da crackhouse out
da crackhouse

[Outro 1]
Runnin' out da mothafuckin' crackhouse
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