Chords for Body Count

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_ _ _ [Bm] You know, sometimes I sit at home, [Am] you know, and I watch TV.
[Bm] _ And I wonder what it would be [Am] like to live someplace like, you know, [Bm] the Cosby Show,
Ozzie and [C] Harriet.
_ _ [Am] _ [Bm] You know where cops come and got your cat out [Am] of the tree, all [G] your friends die to old [Bm] age.
But you see, [Am] I live in South Central [Bm] Los Angeles, _ and unfortunately,
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_ _ _ _ _ Shit ain't [E] like that! _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ It's real fucked up! _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ To get a message through, in a red, white, and blue.
_ [N] What I gotta die before you realize, I was a brother with [E] open eyes.
The world's insane, why you drink champagne, and I'm living in black rain.
[Em] Try to ban the AK, I got ten of them sass with a case of hand [D] grenades.
God, what to do?
Fuck you!
God, what to do?
Fuck you!
God, what to do?
[G] Fuck [Fm] you!
God, [D] what to do?
[E] _ You know what to do if a kid got killed on the way to school, or a cop shot your kid
in the backyard.
_ Shit would hit the fan, motherfucking, it would hit real [G] hard.
[F] _ [D] _ I hear it [G] every night.
[F] _ [D] Another [G] [F] gunfight.
[D] The tension [G] mounts.
[F] _ On with the body [E] count. _ _
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Yo, beatmaster V, [D] take [A] these [E] motherfuckers to South Central. _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ [E] Ha ha!
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Shit!
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Fuck that!
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_ _ _ [D] _ I hear [G] it every [F] night.
[D] _ [Am] Another [G] gunfight.
[F] _ [D] The tension [C] mounts.
[F] _ [E] On with the body count.
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[D] _ _ [Em] _ _ [F#] _ [G] _ [A] [E] Last [G] weekend, 37 [D] kids killed [E] in gang warfare [G] [F#] in my [G] backyard.
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Yo, NEC, take these [A] motherfuckers home. _ _
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_ _ Yeah, we in the house.
Full [Am] 19.
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_ [G] Another [Dm] gunfight.
The [G] tension [F] mounts.
[E] On with the body count. _ _ _ _
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_ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ Dude, it's gonna mess it through to the red, white, and you.
Well, I gotta [N] die before you realize I was a nigga with [E] open eyes.
The world's insane while you drink champagne and I'm living in black rain.
Don't be the [G] guns you stupid dumb dick sucking bum politician.
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[G] Fuck you!
God [D] bless!
Fuck [G] you!
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