You Can Get The Gat For That chords and lyrics - SPICE 1

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[Verse 1]
[G]You[D] ca[F]n g[Bm]et[G][D][F]
[Bm]the gat [D]for [F]this
[Bm]And you [D]can[F] ge[G]t
[Bm]the [D]gat for that
[F][Chorus] Niggas

[Verse 2]
[F]
[Bm][D][F]
[Bm]wonder
why S- P- I do or [F]die
I don't give a fuck,
I'm [Fm]just a nigga [F]stayin' high
So [Bm]why do you roll with a
[D]strap [Bm]on ya side
[F]Cause these playin hatin niggas want
to jack me for [Bm]my rizzide
Niggas wonder why S- P- [G]I d[C]o o[F]r die
I'm just a young nigga and I'm
tryin' to get my cash on
So [Bm]why do you roll with a
[D]strap on ya side
[F]Cause if shit'll get too funky I
might have to get my blast on

[Verse 3]
It goes [Bm]1 for the treble,
[D]two for the [F]funk
Time to get my motherfuckin'
twelve gauge pump
I [Bm]blast off like [F]NASA,
[D]as I rolls right past [F]ya
Bust a couple a caps and
leave ya ghost like casper
I peels [Bm]caps like bad, comes [D]wicked like Is
[F]They make me hollow tipped and
then they seal it with a kizz
For [D]them [Bm]bootsie motherfuckers
[D]that be ridin around
[F]Hidin around the corner tryin to get
a motherfucker [G]down
[Bm]Wearin his [G]adams [D]apple like
[F]a fuckin' snapple
Dismantle motherfuckers,
and hear they bodies crackle
Laugh like a [D]jackel as I tackle they ass
[F]With a fury of them buckshots,
crackin' they mask
Kinda skip the [D]drama,
[F]puts bod[Bm]ies in freezers[D] like Jeffrey Dah[F]mer
You can get the gat for that
kidnap your mama
[G]The big[Bm] mack fro[D]m the itty-
bitty [F]city
Niggas actin' shitty so I licks 'em with my [Bm]nitty

[Interlude 1]
[F]
[Bm][D]
[F][Bm][D]
[F][Fm][F][Bm][D]
[F]
[Chor[D]us] Stick that

[Verse 4]
[F]
nigga,
[Bm]I told[F] my DJ X[D]tra Large
[F]As we pull some niggas car
up out his own garage
I stack them [G]niggas up [Bm]in them hearses
[F]like a [D]can [F]a sardines
2000 dollars a body,
I'm for hire if you got the green
"Ya got the mad buy, my
millimeter to say
187, comin' wicked
leavin' black much day"
I don't be [Bm]fuckin' with them niggas
[D]who be shady 'n' shit
Better [F]stock that grip and an extra clip
and a bottle a Hindu to sip on
Trip [G]on this nigga that's [D]leavin'
'em dead in the alley
[F]What's your murder penal
code? 781 here in Cali
Red [G]rum, we hit'cha and
we [D]give ya some
[F]See mosta these niggas up in my set,
we bustin' dumb- dums
My uzi eats 'em up and spits 'em [D]out,
fuck a title [F]bout
I'm pullin' my gat up out
a fist fight with out a doubt
[D]Cause I a[Bm]in't playin,
[D]fightin is fuckin' [F]around
I'd rather bust and leave your ass 6 feet up
under [Bm]ground

[Interlude 2]
[D][F][Bm]
[Chorus] [D]Yeah,

[Verse 5]
[F][Bm][D]
[Bm][D][F][Bm][D]
[F]its [Fm]the G-[F]
[F]Motherfuckin'[F] Nizzo, that nappy headed nig[D]ga
They [F]got me lookin' [C]up over
my [F]shoulder now [Bb]man
I gotta [Bm]strap
[F]I ain't be [D]shady,
[F]playa hataz hate me
Bitches snitchin, heh,
[D]it [Bm]reall[F]y ain't the same[D]
[D]But [F]um,[Bm] Spic[D]e told me once,
[F]him and[Fm] DJ Xtr[F]a Large, they told me
That I can get [D]the strap [G]for this[D]
And that I can get the strap for that
[F]And tha[D]t's what the fuck
I'm gone do
[G]I'm out this bitch man

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