Chords for KMD-Smokin that shit

Tempo:
97.1 bpm
Chords used:

C#m

G#

E

D

G#m

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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KMD-Smokin that shit chords
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Oh, what?
[E]
[G#m] [C#m]
[G#] [C#m]
[G#m] [C#m]
[E]
[G#] [C#m]
[G#] I'm a dead man.
I ain't no fat [C#m] man for the redhead.
It's just my warm man with his fucks from [G#] red mask.
Bull up on step 2.
[E] Remove the Philly fucker cause I [A#] used to know this bitch and it killed her.
I'm smoking that shit cause I [C#m] got a thousand dopes.
Like Whitney and Mons and the Yolks.
She's [G#] broke, choked, bitch, you're blowing up.
[C#m] Spot the out, yo, either get some dope or get the fuck out.
Stop, butcher bitch ass son.
And tell him to off his duke so I can spend his lunch loot at Nuke Nuke.
[G#] I do that half hit.
They [C#m] have it, they have it.
They back here reusing the T-flop.
I just did that for the [F#] feeling.
They get some piece of my pop.
[C#m] Yo shit is fat just like my pockets.
Your girl Titty just [G#] popped.
So when the slit ain't correct, put the [C#m] fuck in the big raw.
I'm down with the flop with the smock.
I am chillin' I am.
I'm so [D] sorry, Tits, cause them shits from [G#] Somalia.
Check it out, all I [C#m] wanted to do was some shit from the zoo.
It's the CF crew.
[E] Now from the docks, put the blocks on the street.
And it go stupid 40.
The Glocks, the Billy, the [G#] smoke.
Just like George Bush's projected rock bomb.
George Kemprey is a smoke skunk.
With your [D] ball, dude, the yard passed with an [E] afro pic.
[C#m] See, earthquake, stop smoking that [G#] shit.
I keep my gun out my poster.
I'm [C#m] wanted on the poster.
Cause I shot the shit from Dr.
Jeff off my shoulder.
He tried to get cute, so earthquake had to erase him and place him in America's top ten like Casey [C#] Kasem.
I tracked him and acted with [E] no sense of [C#m] humor.
If you heard I fell off, nigga, it's only just a rumor.
I'ma strap the fuck back before you get the shit cracked.
I had a big up on plants and now I'm fat like that.
[E] 280 pounds of tip bunk [C#m] in no chunk.
I stacked that whole bitch up just like Dave.
Did the tip [G#] monk's kid a rub.
So strong [C#m] enough to pour your bluff.
Handcuffed, you're whacked up while you're bit.
Give me a buff.
[G#] I do run, run, run.
I [C#m] do run DMC.
The king of rap, you don't believe me?
Believe me?
Never.
I'm gon' rock.
Don't call me center back.
I slam hard like Ambright, so turn it up to the max.
[G] Stop!
You're pinching my nerves.
[E] You [C#m] rapslurs.
I threw my best curve.
Now it's time to get it, [G#m] sir.
So fuck my dick.
I don't smoke [C#m] that shit.
I don't want this shit.
So you flip the screen.
Get on on that shit.
Stop smoking that shit.
Get on on that shit.
Stop smoking that shit.
I'm always on that shit.
Stop smoking that shit, nigga.
On that shit.
Stop smoking that shit.
[G#] Stop smoking that shit.
Oh, [C#m] nigga, girl, you know the fact that my man so festive.
[C#] I hold your head up and hold [C#m] your head up high.
Just my job.
[G#] Relax.
You [C#m]
won't have to.
[Dm] As you know, [C#m] I'm on the mic.
You all know that shit.
I just want to make you [E] mad.
I don't give a fuck about you and your crew.
[C#m] I'm not too low.
Say I [D#] don't solve mysteries.
[C#m] Never when I got the mother.
When I see you back up, I'm going on a break.
I got to take it on to the [D] last.
So stop smoking that shit, my man.
And I'm out to you later.
So kick the can.
I [F#] think I'm talking [C#m] mad.
You know, I stand up.
I think it's [G#] easy on the smoke.
I don't really [C#m] feel like smoking.
I gotta say some crap, but I'll be smoking [F#] every day.
I make a nigga [C#m] get jealous as was the ass nigga.
I mean, my name is.
I'm reading [E] big.
It's [D] just any bird.
I'm bored.
[C#] My word.
I'm a [F#] gadget.
Daily [C#m] sales boys that kill me to get a sleep.
[D] If you're in the nigga down [C#m] right on the map, if you ain't my nigga, don't reach for no [G#] slap right to the [C#m] head.
I'm going to sit with that ass more.
I think I'll [G#m] die.
You know, I'm saying, yeah, [C#m]
yeah, yeah.
Come on, smoking that shit.
I'm a nigga, you know.
I'm a nigga.
I'm a nigga.
I'm a nigga.
What [F#] you [C#m]
doing?
[D] I'm smoking that shit.
[G] I'm smoking that motherfucking [B] shit.
Smoking that motherfucking shit.
Smoking that motherfucking shit.
[G#m] Put that fucking light down.
[C#m] [G#] [C#m]
[G#] [C#m]
[N]
Key:  
C#m
13421114
G#
134211114
E
2311
D
1321
G#m
123111114
C#m
13421114
G#
134211114
E
2311
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_ Oh, what?
_ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ [G#] I'm a dead man.
I ain't no fat [C#m] man for the redhead.
It's just my warm man with his fucks from [G#] red mask.
Bull up on step 2.
[E] Remove the Philly fucker cause I [A#] used to know this bitch and it killed her.
I'm smoking that shit cause I [C#m] got a thousand dopes.
Like Whitney and Mons and the Yolks.
She's [G#] broke, choked, bitch, you're blowing up.
[C#m] Spot the out, yo, either get some dope or get the fuck out.
Stop, butcher bitch ass son.
And tell him to off his duke so I can spend his lunch loot at Nuke Nuke.
[G#] I do that half hit.
They [C#m] have it, they have it.
They back here reusing the T-flop.
I just did that for the [F#] feeling.
They get some piece of my pop.
[C#m] Yo shit is fat just like my pockets.
Your girl Titty just [G#] popped.
So when the slit ain't correct, put the [C#m] fuck in the big raw.
I'm down with the flop with the smock.
I am chillin' I am.
I'm so [D] sorry, Tits, cause them shits from [G#] Somalia.
Check it out, all I [C#m] wanted to do was some shit from the zoo.
It's the CF crew.
[E] Now from the docks, put the blocks on the street.
And it go stupid 40.
The Glocks, the Billy, the [G#] smoke.
Just like George Bush's projected rock bomb.
George Kemprey is a smoke skunk.
With your [D] ball, dude, the yard passed with an [E] afro pic.
[C#m] See, earthquake, stop smoking that [G#] shit.
I keep my gun out my poster.
I'm [C#m] wanted on the poster.
Cause I shot the shit from Dr.
Jeff off my shoulder.
He tried to get cute, so earthquake had to erase him and place him in America's top ten like Casey [C#] Kasem.
I tracked him and acted with [E] no sense of [C#m] humor.
If you heard I fell off, nigga, it's only just a rumor.
I'ma strap the fuck back before you get the shit cracked.
I had a big up on plants and now I'm fat like that.
[E] 280 pounds of tip bunk [C#m] in no chunk.
I stacked that whole bitch up just like Dave.
Did the tip [G#] monk's kid a rub.
So strong [C#m] enough to pour your bluff.
Handcuffed, you're whacked up while you're bit.
Give me a buff.
[G#] I do run, run, run.
I [C#m] do run DMC.
The king of rap, you don't believe me?
Believe me?
Never.
I'm gon' rock.
Don't call me center back.
I slam hard like Ambright, so turn it up to the max.
[G] Stop!
You're pinching my nerves.
[E] You [C#m] rapslurs.
I threw my best curve.
Now it's time to get it, [G#m] sir.
So fuck my dick.
I don't smoke [C#m] that shit.
I don't want this shit.
So you flip the screen.
Get on on that shit.
Stop smoking that shit.
Get on on that shit.
Stop smoking that shit.
I'm always on that shit.
Stop smoking that shit, nigga.
On that shit.
Stop smoking that shit.
[G#] Stop smoking that shit.
Oh, [C#m] nigga, girl, you know the fact that my man so festive.
[C#] I hold your head up and hold [C#m] your head up high.
Just my job.
[G#] Relax.
You [C#m] _
won't have to.
[Dm] As you know, [C#m] I'm on the mic.
You all know that shit.
I just want to make you [E] mad.
I don't give a fuck about you and your crew.
[C#m] I'm not too low.
Say I [D#] don't solve mysteries.
[C#m] Never when I got the mother.
When I see you back up, I'm going on a break.
I got to take it on to the [D] last.
So stop smoking that shit, my man.
And I'm out to you later.
So kick the can.
I [F#] think I'm talking [C#m] mad.
You know, I stand up.
I think it's [G#] easy on the smoke.
I don't really [C#m] feel like smoking.
I gotta say some crap, but I'll be smoking [F#] every day.
I make a nigga [C#m] get jealous as was the ass nigga.
I mean, my name is.
I'm reading [E] big.
It's [D] just any bird.
I'm bored.
[C#] My word.
I'm a [F#] gadget.
Daily [C#m] sales boys that kill me to get a sleep.
[D] If you're in the nigga down [C#m] right on the map, if you ain't my nigga, don't reach for no [G#] slap right to the [C#m] head.
I'm going to sit with that ass more.
I think I'll [G#m] die.
You know, I'm saying, yeah, [C#m]
yeah, yeah.
Come on, smoking that shit.
I'm a nigga, you know.
I'm a nigga.
I'm a nigga.
I'm a nigga.
What [F#] you _ [C#m] _
doing?
_ [D] I'm smoking that shit. _ _
_ [G] I'm smoking that motherfucking [B] shit.
Smoking that motherfucking shit.
Smoking that motherfucking shit.
[G#m] Put that fucking light down.
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _

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