Gun Do Da Talkin Chords' by Lil Wyte

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[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] I don't want
I'm a blast on the head [E] and worry [Em] about it later.
Got heaters in my head, mask on like Darth Vader.
I don't wanna…
I let my gun do the talkin'.
[C] I don't, I don't wanna rap
I let my gun do the talkin'.
[Em] I'm a blast on the head [E] and worry [Em] about it later.
Got heaters in my head, mask on like Darth Vader.
I don't wanna rap
I let my gun do the talkin'.
[C] I don't, I don't wanna rap
I let my gun do the talkin'.
[Em] Now I don't wanna rap
Or [C] even talk to [Em] you, chump, I eat, sleep, [Bm] get high, and [C] even walk with [Em] this punk
You crossed me [G] wrong one time, [C] one time's [Em] too many
I [C] got about a thousand rounds and I'll pop off a penny
And I [Em] know youngsters in the hood [C] that will pop [Em] a penny
So phone a hundred [Bm] phones and watch up [C] on the bank of the [Em] Pacific
And they've been thinking they [Bm] ain't been thinking but they'll [Em] take the Saudi right
[C] Now we on his way, fuck, they think they gave the Saudi right
That's [Em] what I mean when I say [E] we'll worry [Em] about it later
He ain't think, [Bm] he just went out [Em] and blasted him a hater
Life too short to knock me out and take the next paper
[C] That's why I'm out here, pants up and all black like Darth [Em] Vader
I'm a blast on a hater, and worry about it later
Got heaters in my head, mask up like Darth Vader
I don't wanna rap, I let my guns do the talking
[C] I don't wanna rap, I let my guns do the talking
[Em] I'm a blast on a hater, [E] and worry [Em] about it later
Got heaters in my head, mask up like Darth Vader
I don't wanna rap, I let my guns do the talking
[C] I don't wanna rap, I let my guns do the talking
Now if you see me [Em] in the street, don't think I won't do something crazy
Walk up with this 380, put it right to your baby
I got [Bm] kids and I know that can [G] be the worst thing I can [C] do
If anyone takes a beat that hard, it really mean a bitch is [Em] boozed
So just [E] cooperate, don't [Em] beg a son, move one's throne where it could
Leave some bullets up in you, I'm so [Bm] gangsta, bitch, don't even [E] get me twisted
[G] You [C] got half the bills, then your brain can get a bit
And if [Em] we don't fuck around, it's a greedy [E] crime
In great [Em] city of Mississippi, known for three things
The smartest you can do to get pimped
So if you make your [Bm] way down here, make [Em] sure you strap with you our funky [C] guns
We don't rap around here, we let our pistols do the [Em] talking
I'm a blast on a hater, [C] and worry [Em] about it later
Got heaters in my head, mask up like Darth Vader
I don't wanna rap, I let my guns do the talking
[C] I don't wanna rap, I let my guns do the talking
[Em] I'm a blast on a hater, and worry about it later
Got heaters in my head, mask up like Darth Vader
I don't wanna rap, I let my guns do the talking
[C] I don't wanna rap, I let my guns do the talking
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