Chords for Let the horn blow - Delinquent habits

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_ _ _ _ and making the house sway.
I keep it on till tomorrow turns to day.
Tip cups up, toast
to dawn, now let's play.
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I'm making this shit, keep on sissin' till I bust it.
And I feel like I'm gonna make
it up with each time [B] I say it.
Return drinking and smoking into it all, dedicated to the fight, no spite in the evil audit.
Known from day one, tearing venues apart.
Hit the stage, going all out, sparking it
from the start.
This ain't the end, homeboy, it's the beginning of another chapter.
And
the felony ain't winning.
Don't get it twisted, hint that we all sinning, Angelitos, crowd
wide, the devil is stepping in.
Our crowds packed some straps and some got laid.
But
if they try and bust that, the police raid.
Fuck the whole party up, then we all play.
Seem to me if y'all don't let the peace of God stay, that beat up you hear of would've
been the Bombay.
You'd still be smoking weed and sniffing on the Bron-Gay.
Instead you
ended early, bringing on a long day.
The police came, you drove the wrong way. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [A#] I'm making the beat.
_ _ Nobody can stop [C#m] us.
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Gotta get treated, purple assaulted, beat it, caught somebody, treated and got all heated.
Don't be treated, tell them you don't need it.
And if they don't beat it, scream help,
they don't need it.
But for now, put your fist to the ceiling and scream it loud till
you bring the poor feeling in.
If you hook a fly, root the homie, rail it in.
If you
[D] got a wild card, dog, [B] deal it in.
Cause I love it when the games played right, y'all.
I love the fight, but not now, not tonight, y'all.
It's still a fight, that's the reason
that the vibe happen.
I know it's rolling when the whole crowd loud clapping.
Head bob,
titties shake, more throats tapping.
Time to get involved, problems solved, stop napping.
Time for feeling real, deal with the police slapping.
Pass it down, [E] drink it up, till
[B] we're out there.
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