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Warm Embrace Chords by Twista The Speedknot Mobstaz

  • Key: Gb
  • BPM: 122
  • Capo: no capo

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WARM EMBRACE ACORDES

[Intro]

[Verse]
Gb Ebm Eb7 Abm                                 
        It's like I got the four four cocked
Abm                                
On the block in it two door dropped
Ebm            Gb             
And my spot is keepin' but hot
                        Ebm                   
The pussy ass cop throw some murder in the lot
Abm                                                    
My nigga got popped with a bullet that was meant for me
                                 Ebm      
The adapt by T's and B's and the regencies
Gb                                 Ebm            
F**k what the reason be I'ma start squeezin' these
     Abm                                 
Them niggas ain't G's they wanna be thugs
Abm                                                
And it ain't shit these ain't no muthaf**kin' slugs
    Ebm                                       Gb  
The fools and plugged plus ain't no hoes over here
                         Ebm              
I done dropped more dead bodies than tears
Abm                                
Brought to life momma's worst fears
              Abm                                
Pictures of a son dyin' from that hot ones flyin'
Ebm                              
Baby mama's cryin' at the funeral
           Gb     Ebm                 
'cause the magnum lit him like a black
       Ebm7   Abm                       
When I rolled out on his ass on the solo
  Abm7             Abm             Ebm7
I caught him up on momo cookin' up coco
Ebm                       
I got to tip on the lowlow
Gb            Ebm                         Abm      
Bust it there like popo takin' lives with the oh no
                                   Abm                              
It's a fourminus four many missles with a silent sub for the whistle
            Ebm   
My favorite pistol
              Ebm                
'cause when I let that bitch ride
  Gb       Ebm                                Abm     
I know the homicide is being counted out it's official
                               Abm            
Niggas steady bumpin' guns but don't want none
                     Ebm                  Gb     
Because of these hot ones that explode on contact
                          Ebm          
A maniac just prepared to die in combat
Abm                                                                     
Besides all that my fourminus four keeps my laced: Dawg he paid and safe
Ebm                   Gb                                          Ebm    
I can see the fear in your face as I reach my waist for this warm embrace
                          Abm           
I got plenty love for the fourminus four


[Chorus]
                                    Abm      
But when I pick it up I don't wanna let it go
                                Ebm              
Because a nigga straight lovin' your warm embrace
             Gb           Abm           
I got plenty love for the fourminus five
                                    Abm        
But when I pick it up I don't wanna let it ride
                                       Ebm              
But still I bust 'cause I survive from your warm embrace
             Gb   Ebm Abm             
I got plenty love    for the ninemill
                                     Abm       
And when I pick it up I don't really wanna kill
                                     Ebm       Gb     
But still I bust because I'm needin' your warm embrace
                    Ebm        Abm          
All you muthaf**kas    better duck and hide
                               Abm          
Before I let it ride the sucka stepped aside
                                Ebm       Gb      Ebm
Still I bust because I'm lovin' your warm embrace   


[Verse]
Abm                                                            
I love the element of surprise when I'm taking these hoes lives
                             Ebm 
With my customized fourminus five
           Gb                                        Ebm           
Get enough ammunition to knock off you your crew and some more guys
    Abm                        
You muthaf**kas better get wise
                     Abm                                   
Make sure your first shot is sweet tryin' to kill the elite
                 Ebm             Gb   
'cause you ain't gettin' no more tries
                                        Ebm    
Make the nigga's nubian mother weap but f**k it
                       Abm        
As long as I don't get whole cries
                                  Abm                          
Put the beam between his eyes and make that bitch nigga so wise
   Ebm                         Gb                 Ebm      
No matter what the size of the warm embrace of my fortyfive
     Ebm                            
Make sure that nigga crossed me dies
Abm                              
You don't wanna throw them thangs
              Abm                                    
When I cocked and aim think in these few seconds time
    Ebm                       
But Mayz ain't new to the game
                        Ebm                                    
I use the spark when we start to light up this thunderin' crime
           Abm                                                      
But niggas get bucked for dime and it's like you're a magnet for sin
                          Ebm                 Gb                 
Pretend to be your friend 'til they get close enough to your ends
                  Ebm                
To do you in that shit puts me on ten
Abm                                                 
And make me wanna put the barrel of this solid fiend
                        Ebm                                    
Upon under that nigga's chin plus he talkin' big shit about war
        Ebm                                  
Like he don't know my stee now mob's gon' win
    Abm                                    
But I dare one of you niggas to say my name
       Abm                                          
'cause I put a f**kin' bullet into your closest skin
        Ebm                                     
Just to get under your skin like a dirty syringe
     Gb                          Ebm         
Plus I know you can't win with a gun or a pin
   Abm                                                          
So when you see Mayz come in the place you better say your grace
                      Ebm                Gb  
Before I f**k up your face like a can of mace


[Chorus]
Ebm      Abm Ebm       Gb Ebm Abm                   Ebm
Before I get disgraced         I'ma catch a case   
Gb    Abm     Ebm  Gb Ebm Ebm7 Abm                           Ebm Gb     
Maybe    you hoes             fear the wrath of my warm    embrace


[Verse]
Ebm           Abm                 
   Would you of the team for sure
                 Abm                                               
Hold you ever so tightly I love you nina and never wanna let you go
Ebm                          Gb                          
Miss millimeter's makin' the muthaf**kas gotsta be ruckus
              Ebm                   
When I get my clutches upon this hoe
Abm                           
Itchin' to let the barrel blow
                           Abm          
Like a sparrow how it flow like an arrow
         Abm                
Spit 'em up and swallow slow
  Ebm                  Gb                                 
I reload clippin' your ass crack you constantly blast back
             Ebm                        
Payback from flashback some bitches know
     Abm                                 
Bust 'til I see the chrome from the intro
                        Abm                                    
You was f**ked from the phasin' deep with the cuts and abrasion
Ebm                                    
Erupts and amazin' nigga my nina bucked
         Gb        Ebm                            
F**k the gauge and enemies get up from the blazin'
Abm                                         
Fool you be burnin' them with your black ass
          Abm                                         
Murderous hips hurtin' the grips ride on personal list
Ebm7               Ebm             
Deposition die for servin' them six
                       Ebm                                           
Everyone of 'em with a hit but some are missin' of a jerk to the kick
            Abm             
'cause I be working my bitch
                                        Abm       
Tryin' to pimp her but she a wild and a tame thang
                                   Ebm                      
Kick a static on when she gangbang blast in the fullest moon
                           Gb                                    
Niggas better pull it soon or else suffer hellafied bullet wounds
         Abm                                                    
And even though I stay clubbed with some thugs why call 'em stug
        Abm                                 
When it comes to run about she draw my blood
Ebm                         Gb                               
Static under the bra 'cause everytime I take a hit at the bud
Ebm                                      
And give you a hug you gon' pop up a slug
Abm                                            
Drinkin' remy on the block gotta bust the glock
         Abm                                   
When the henny hit the chest bustin' smithnwess
         Ebm                            Gb                
F**k the discussion I'm bustin' 'em all clutchin' my balls
                                     Ebm        
If I see I'll be laid to rest let me hit the sex
Abm                                 
Lose but used to be a problem solver
             Abm             
But the nina made me a baller
                                      Ebm       
Go strapped and take the place of the black nine
               Gb                                      
Leave 'em flat lines feelin' fury you was born to taste
     Ebm            
From my warm embrace


[Chorus]
Abm                                                               Ebm 
I got plenty love for the fourminus four fourminus four fourminus four
     Gb     
Warm embrace
Ebm                           Abm                                         
   I got plenty love for the fourminus five fourminus five fourminus five
Ebm  Gb     
Warm embrace
Ebm                       Abm                  
   I got plenty love for the ninemill ninemill
Ebm Gb Abm Ebm Gb Ebm Abm Ebm
                     


[Verse]
Gb Ebm Abm Ebm Gb Ebm Abm Abm
                     
Abm Abm Abm Abm Abm
              


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