Chords for Doe B - Homicide ft. T.I.

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Doe B - Homicide ft. T.I. chords
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Yo, what up?
Ayy, Cook, ayy man, them motherfuckers, man, we find them motherfuckers there up in the motel over there by the airport.
Shit, [F] shit, squad up, shit, let's go down, man.
Just, [Dm] shit, meet me up there, I'ma be there in like five minutes, one up on these [E] motherfuckers.
Alright, Cook, we got you.
I'm still Dove, [G] bitch.
So what the fuck is [E] up?
Got your hoe on my dick.
[G] Whole town on my [E] nuts.
I got keys on the [G] streets.
I got shooters in the clut.
[E] Talk my beefin' with [G] me.
A 62'll get your [Eb] touch.
Many [E] niggas, small fries.
[G] Choppers comin' in all [E] sizes.
Don't associate with [G] pigs, snitchin', get your [Eb] hoe [E] tired.
In that Volvo [G] Life Benz, gave your bitch the frog [Eb] eyes.
[E] Fishbowl, no [G] tint, let her see a nigga shine.
[E] Make a bitch go [G] blind.
Tell your bitch go down.
[E] Gotta suck in my [G] dick right before [Eb] showtime.
I [E] done flooded my wrist, [G] smacked the brick on [Eb] mine.
[E] Checkin' out my Rolex, [G] watchin' this, it is showtime.
[Em] I am killin' these [G] niggas.
I am killin' these [Em] niggas.
Paralyzed to the [G] fake, I ain't feelin' these [E] niggas.
Satisfied with the [G] hate, I'm too real for these niggas.
[E] Rest in peace, Pimp [G] C, this your chilla, lil' [E] nigga.
A nigga [G] will, let the drummer [E] slide.
You try me, [G] nigga, I'm gonna be a [D] homicide.
[E] For my children, [Em] I don't mama [E] lie.
You try, sis, [Em] gonna be a homicide.
[E]
A nigga [Gm] will, let the drummer slide.
[Em] You try me, nigga, I'm gonna be a [Eb] homicide.
[E] For my children, I don't mama lie.
You try, [Em] sis, gonna be a homicide.
Blood of a chain, [G] that collected the chain.
My [E] tit just down in the shootout.
[G] Bet the chopper, [Eb] it [E] ain't the threat.
It what [G] happens after, give your respect.
[E] Say, man, I ran out of [G] time.
Nigga humblin' [E] down.
Cause I just bought my new P-J [G] to fly them gunners in [Ebm] time.
[E] Man, I'm the lil' bit [G] homie.
Go ask your OG, he know [E] me.
Go here to live for the 40.
[G] Bust it down with the [Eb] homie.
If [E] only nigga would know, [G] and we hold it more than we showing.
[E] They violate, we gon' [G] go and that make his family [Eb] [E] mourn.
God bless, [G] let him rest, as [Eb] I [E] digress.
We the [G] bankroll mob, bitch.
[Eb] We just buy [E] shit, and fly [G] shit.
What a bad yellow [E] vibe, bitch.
Caught her in the valet [G] with your mate, I say, [E] bye, quit.
My nigga [G] Doby pulled up on me [Eb] after [E] 5 bricks.
Took it to [G] Montgomery, had it flippin' like a [E] sidekick.
A nigga try, [G] sis, gonna be a [E] homicide.
You try me, nigga, we [G] gon' let the drumming slide.
[E]
You try me, [G] nigga, I'm gonna be a homicide.
[E] For my children, I don't mama lie.
You try, sis, [G] gonna be a homicide.
[E] A homicide.
A nigga [G] will let the drumming slide.
[E] You try me, nigga, [G] I'm gonna be a homicide.
[E] For my [Em] children, I don't mama lie.
[E]
You try, [Em] sis, gonna be a homicide.
Keep on playing around, [G] like we playing with you.
Man, you gon' fuck right around and have my nigga spraying at you.
Man, [E] keep on playing [G] around, think we playing with you.
[E] Man, you gon' fuck right around and have [G] my nigga spraying at [Eb] you.
[E] Fuck all these [G] niggas, and these loud [Ebm] mouth [E] hoes.
All I got for they [G] ass is a loud fo' [E] fo'.
And my company, homie, [G] you ain't allowed no [Eb] more.
[E] Kept me somewhere exotic, blowing loud in the road.
Cup, alf, cup, [G] moving cash now, ni ho.
[E] Husk gang in the name, [G] we did 10 million in [Eb] clothes.
And [E] we gon' do it again, [Em] but you know we did it for dough.
[E] That thumpin' bank, you catch [Em] a body, know we did it for [E] dough.
A [Em] nigga will let the [Gm] drumming slide.
[E] You try me, [G] nigga, I'm gonna be a homicide.
[Eb] [E]
For my children, I don't mama lie.
You try, sis, gonna [Em] be a homicide.
A [E] homicide.
A nigga [G] will let the drumming slide.
[E]
You try [G] me, nigga, I'm gonna be a [A] homicide.
[E] For my children, I don't mama lie.
You try, sis, gonna be a homicide.
Homicide.
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Yo, what up?
Ayy, Cook, ayy man, them motherfuckers, man, we find them motherfuckers there up in the motel over there by the airport.
Shit, [F] shit, squad up, shit, let's go down, man.
Just, [Dm] shit, meet me up there, I'ma be there in like five minutes, one up on these [E] motherfuckers.
Alright, Cook, we got you.
_ _ _ I'm still Dove, [G] bitch.
So what the fuck is [E] up?
Got your hoe on my dick.
[G] Whole town on my [E] nuts.
I got keys on the [G] streets.
I got shooters in the clut.
[E] Talk my beefin' with [G] me.
A 62'll get your [Eb] touch.
Many [E] niggas, small fries.
[G] Choppers comin' in all [E] sizes.
Don't associate with [G] pigs, snitchin', get your [Eb] hoe [E] tired.
In that Volvo [G] Life Benz, gave your bitch the frog [Eb] eyes.
[E] Fishbowl, no [G] tint, let her see a nigga shine.
[E] Make a bitch go [G] blind.
Tell your bitch go down.
[E] Gotta suck in my [G] dick right before [Eb] showtime.
I [E] done flooded my wrist, [G] smacked the brick on [Eb] mine.
[E] Checkin' out my Rolex, [G] watchin' this, it is showtime.
[Em] I am killin' these [G] niggas.
I am killin' these [Em] niggas.
Paralyzed to the [G] fake, I ain't feelin' these [E] niggas.
Satisfied with the [G] hate, I'm too real for these niggas.
[E] Rest in peace, Pimp [G] C, this your chilla, lil' [E] nigga.
A nigga [G] will, let the drummer [E] slide.
You try me, [G] nigga, I'm gonna be a [D] homicide.
[E] For my children, [Em] I don't mama [E] lie.
You try, sis, [Em] gonna be a homicide.
_ [E]
A nigga [Gm] will, let the drummer slide.
[Em] You try me, nigga, I'm gonna be a [Eb] homicide.
_ [E] For my children, I don't mama lie.
You try, [Em] sis, gonna be a homicide.
Blood of a chain, [G] that collected the chain.
My [E] tit just down in the shootout.
[G] Bet the chopper, [Eb] it [E] ain't the threat.
It what [G] happens after, give your respect.
[E] Say, man, I ran out of [G] time.
Nigga humblin' [E] down.
Cause I just bought my new P-J [G] to fly them gunners in [Ebm] time.
[E] Man, I'm the lil' bit [G] homie.
Go ask your OG, he know [E] me.
Go here to live for the 40.
[G] Bust it down with the [Eb] homie.
If [E] only nigga would know, [G] and we hold it more than we showing.
[E] They violate, we gon' [G] go and that make his family [Eb] [E] mourn.
God bless, [G] let him rest, as [Eb] I [E] digress.
We the [G] bankroll mob, bitch.
[Eb] We just buy [E] shit, and fly [G] shit.
What a bad yellow [E] vibe, bitch.
Caught her in the valet [G] with your mate, I say, [E] bye, quit.
My nigga [G] Doby pulled up on me [Eb] after [E] 5 bricks.
Took it to [G] Montgomery, had it flippin' like a [E] sidekick.
A nigga try, [G] sis, gonna be a [E] homicide.
You try me, nigga, we [G] gon' let the drumming slide.
[E]
You try me, [G] nigga, I'm gonna be a homicide.
[E] For my children, I don't mama lie.
You try, sis, [G] gonna be a homicide.
[E] A homicide.
A nigga [G] will let the drumming slide.
[E] You try me, nigga, [G] I'm gonna be a homicide.
[E] For my [Em] children, I don't mama lie.
[E]
You try, [Em] sis, gonna be a homicide.
Keep on playing around, [G] like we playing with you.
Man, you gon' fuck right around and have my nigga spraying at you.
Man, [E] keep on playing [G] around, think we playing with you.
[E] Man, you gon' fuck right around and have [G] my nigga spraying at [Eb] you.
[E] Fuck all these [G] niggas, and these loud [Ebm] mouth [E] hoes.
All I got for they [G] ass is a loud fo' [E] fo'.
And my company, homie, [G] you ain't allowed no [Eb] more.
[E] Kept me somewhere exotic, blowing loud in the road.
Cup, alf, cup, [G] moving cash now, ni ho.
[E] Husk gang in the name, [G] we did 10 million in [Eb] clothes.
And [E] we gon' do it again, [Em] but you know we did it for dough.
[E] That thumpin' bank, you catch [Em] a body, know we did it for [E] dough.
A [Em] nigga will let the [Gm] drumming slide.
[E] You try me, [G] nigga, I'm gonna be a homicide.
[Eb] _ [E]
For my children, I don't mama lie.
You try, sis, gonna [Em] be a homicide.
A [E] homicide.
A nigga [G] will let the drumming slide.
[E]
You try [G] me, nigga, I'm gonna be a [A] homicide.
[E] For my children, I don't mama lie.
_ You try, sis, gonna be a homicide.
Homicide.
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