Bone Thugs-N-Harmony feat. Eazy-E - Sleepwalkers Chords

_ [Ab] Oh, oh, _ [Abm] oh_
[Dbm] _ [Eb] _
[Gb] _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Abm] _ [Ab] _ _ _
[Gb] [Abm] Woke up this morning [Cm] fifty [Abm]-five past six
Easy motherfuckin' E [Ab] with the [Em] hard-ass dick
[Abm] Nigga frontin', uh, nigga schemin'
So don't wake me, bitch, [E] cause I'm [Abm] dreamin'
From eight [Ebm]-sevens on [Abm] bitches in my head
Nigga up, snooin' like fuck, [Em] sleepin' dead
[Abm] Got my nine, and I'm out the window
Trunk is fuckin' high off that end
Oh nigga, E-C [Bb]-P-T [Abm]-V-O-G
And I really don't think [Dbm] you wanna [Em] fuck with me
[Abm] Nigga walkin' half-fucked with nine in hand
I gives a mad fuck, [Ab] but they don't [Abm] understand
I wet him up, wet him up, wet him up, wet him [Eb] up
[Em] [Abm] Now back to the motherfuckin' set
Creepin', crawlin', crawlin', creepin'
Ha ha ha ha, don't [Eb] get caught [Abm] sleepin'
Fuckin' [Ab] stalkin', runnin' with your gage up
Under this murderous spell now
Consider me a hand-off, tossin' my flag
[Gbm] Bout to drop this flag, [N] get shelled out
On the road to destruction, dead eruption
Crippled from [Cm] caution, catchin' niggas sleepin'
Six feet deep, they scrubbin' off what he [G] think
Kissin' me, makin' me nauseous
[Abm] Deeper than the ocean, man
Hittin' you with this [Bb] ocean knife
Step right up, runnin' left, [Ab] bye
I'm number [Gb] one in this murder [Abm] game, it's science
See a nigga fall victim, pick him and click him
Run up this [Ab] alley, prop him
Watch out for the knife, but when the [Gb] rumble murder
Be a [Ab] nigga style, more murder
Nigga make a man a siren, cause he's deadly reapin'
Little A on the defense, let me flip [Gb] when he slips
When he [Ab] cocked and sleepin'
And I let my gun just pop off of the click
In the roofless motor, little A be a big bomb
Put the flags on D, get a [Gb] man and G
Jumpin' [Abm] low, get down, get it
Look at, look at, look at [Eb] the bodies they [Abm] found
They puttin' them down, spit down
Murder the [Em] style, they put them in the [Abm] car
Now we're down
[Ebm] See the sex in the [Abm] bank, bank, bank
Drippin' over the gun
See the sex in the bank, bank, bank
Drippin' all the time, nigga, but they're the [Eb] soldiers
More [Abm] murder, more murder
Hit the truth, they take over
When they get [Eb] bigger, ripple
Make a [Em] soldier scream, but [Abm] nobody heard ya
Now pop in the kitchen, they lightin' with doze off
Get lost, keepin' the talk when I'm talk
My friend comes [E] free, walk when he get [Abm] chained
Chugging up, woke up in the shower
The soap, you blur, put him in the mud
Still know where they [Eb] work, where they got the fuel
[Em] They been off this [Abm] fuckin' bluff
Then they got this [Eb] death of shit, jacked [Abm] up
But man, I be reapin', reapin'
Up when they get down, miss reapin'
When the saws on me, they'll speak and blast
They pick them, blast them
Said those sinners to kill a nigga, put him in a [Ebm] booth
But by day, she's a pump, [Eb] run down
When the [Em] rest of them are still [Abm] bustin', I'm down
What is it in your deep in the dead that we can drive?
B.O..D. with the guts to ride Three bodies deep in the fall of the night Once inside, so nearly about One more shot, cause you're right Cry now, when I'm ready to [Eb] cry down In the [Em] wake of the mental [Abm] state, somebody gotta die now Help me, tap, ready to clap back, gotta be capped Remember the fashion, remember the mansion Nigga, the other one, I'll take an affidavit They don't believe in me, believe in me We [B] can't listen, man And I'm on the [E] mission to murder I'm gonna fit in this city where [Abm] I'm not busy But I got to fix it Cause niggas are out of the woods, they're ripping They're creeping up on to the daughter who just got toxic Once the moon [B] comes up, there's gonna be [Abm] murder Kill her when the night falls And it ain't true to [E] kill, cause I really don't [Abm] love ya Don't run, run, run I like my knife, but I'm quick to gun, gun, [E] gun And take your [Abm] life Straight jacket, it's loose, screaming out to get ya Get your ass up for more killers Number one, little baby, [Em] psycho, and that [Ab] killer whip They [Ebm] were misleading me, dumping me dishes [Abm] Thought he was here, but they made him with stitches When I come home, let's kill them all Niggas and bitches, leave no witnesses _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _