Chords for Busta Rhymes - H.O.L.L.A / X5M vs ML63 (LIMMA)

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_ [Bb] _ _ _ this shit sound like 1, [Ebm] 2 o'clock in the [Eb] morning with the full moon out
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Niggas [Bb] in they trucks, creaming
About, extra pills for these bitches
[Ebm] Yeah, team select, please collect, please connect these niggas
Direct the trees to the [Bb] smoke fest, wanna take a dope?
The newest Zoneman, I'm like Smith-Saltian, nigga, fuck it, call me [Ebm] Napoleon
Wave the torch, cut the head off the leviathan
The terminology I'm rhyming in calls a frenzy up in Ireland
I hit ya, I'm gon' get ya, and drop the bomb script, ya extra bomb, it's fucked
Yo, max it out, blast through the speakers
With a wife, beat up on boo, she's a law, new pair of sneakers
Street niggas hang on the sidewalk, that's where I learn my fly talk
Pimp struck and had a skywalk, moderate
And how we establish the whole conglomerate, the way we honor it, you'll never conquer it
See how we rep, has a global effect on even Polish people
Young and restless, down to the Olin feet, oh, peep them
Czechoslovakian and Yugoslavian niggas
Be all into my bounce, so don't be bothering niggas
So now, you should feel the whole cathedral is spounce
Put one in your stomach, leave you in a fetalist [Ebm] crouch, nigga
My vernacular is spectacular
Strategic plans are how you look at Racka, then a postal office [Bb] massacre
Is that so?
Make moves just like a fatso
[Bbm] Bouncing to me, Van Astro, after my [Ebm] gap, blow!
Hey yo, get up, get off, get low, blow, blow
Get low, niggas, smoke that [Bb] glow, smoke that glow
Your hips and bounce your soul, [Ab] niggas wrap your heart with that
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_ [Bb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ My [Abm] whole entire mind [Ebm] state deep, ha
Then astronomy and mathematics like Galileo
Smash niggas like mashed potato
[Bb] Back when niggas used to rock valleys and clarks
I used to [Bb] watch little niggas sit and hustle
Nigga, [Ebm] crack in the park, that would spread a brighter flame in the dark
Blood spill, stain the street, that's how niggas [Bb] believe in they mark
Fuckin' with diplomats who love barely, ha
Monopolize and quickly get other money
Fuckin' with [Ebm] Israelis, so solid, I'll be symbolic
To a handful of niggas that be all scheming on the same wallet
Them type niggas that be conspiring and kidnapping
Shit happens, gun clap for you in the [Ebm] gift wrap
You should follow how the style switch up
Like a group of religious niggas scheming to kill [Bb] the archbishop
You big pussy nigga acting all hard
Call me atheist, cause I don't believe in you, God
It's like a grand feast celebrating the bounce of the century
I told the rest to be quick for any type of discrepancy
Bust around the great Renaissance artist and architect like [Eb] Havrely
But Brunellese portrait is so hard to get
[Ebm] We got the obscure shit for the street
Nevertheless, we split your head and your chest, then rock to [Bb] the beat
We got the obscure shit for the street
Nevertheless, we split your head and your chest, then rock to [Ebm] the beat
Hey yo, [F] get up, get up, get [Ebm] low, roll up, light up a smoke, get [Bb] low
And shit will bounce your soul, make you feel [Fm] the heart when you're [Ebm] alone
_ _ _ If you with me, [Bb] you know I see you
You know I see y'all
Throw your [F] motherfucking [Ebm] guns in the sky, come on
All my bitches, where you at?
You know I see y'all
[Bb] And I see [Ab] you Yeah, yeah
_ [Fm] Holla at me now, [Ebm] come on Yeah
_ _ Buskerville
Cooking up a little [Bb] brown stew chicken
_ Dr.
Dre, niggas
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