Chords for MF Doom (Viktor Vaughn) - Popsnot

Hey Vic, I've been going over [Abm] some of your notes and I'm afraid you're a couple of decimal points off on some of your figures.
Ouch!
[F] I have no time [E] for you.
Okay, find out for yourself.
I'm a bad bitch.
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_ _ _ _ _ I'm a bad bitch.
I'm [G] a _ bad [Ab] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ bitch.
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It lasts longer if you take a picture.
It's Victor [G] the Slickster.
I pick her, sip [Cm] slits more liquor.
Still up in the mixture like a fixture.
Y'all seen the sticker with the sick feeling?
Big stuff.
He stack [Eb] chips by any which way.
And keep black lips, fuck what any [Cm] bitch say.
There ain't no time for no sip attack.
Y'all better aim for the head, [Eb] just don't hit the fitted hat.
When it's time to go, it's time to go.
As for right now, [A] go to our show Ron Flo.
He got more of [Eb] those than lines for dime hoes that act fancy.
[Ab] And more clothes than De Lancie.
[Eb] Don't let him house you out on Houston or catch you downtown on [Cm] Broadway browsing.
Whoever got the most bags get followed.
Give it up and get you in the old hag hollow.
It's Victor the Slickster. _
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[G] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [E] It's like limbo.
[A] How low can you go?
V go lower than your bimbo pantyhose.
Damn yo, I say that's [Am] pretty damn low.
In the city streets more ammo than Rambo.
Rambo.
Y'all don't want V in it.
Make the coolest cat piss his coogee in a minute.
When he blowin' get ballin' at the top slot.
20 G's ahead for whoever callin' cop shot.
_ _ _ _ _ Cop snot.
Watch out. _ _ _ _ _ _
Watch out.
Watch out.
Watch out.
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[N] _ _ _ _ _ Watch out.
Watch out. I know.
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_ _ _ _ I know. _ _
_ [A] Yeah.
I know. _ _
_ Yeah.
I [Gb] know.
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_ [A] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ The bussing and drug penalty is too high.
Makes you wonder who they speak for.
It's [D] only one side [A] benefiting off the street war.
And it's equal or [G] just to make it better.
Many gon' stab their own man up [Cm] like Jacob Ladder.
I still worry when I'm out on the hop hop.
Drill a ill flurry that might bop your knot.
I feel [G] the Bill Murray get more run than the WAP got.
Shop for a yacht.
[Ab] Pop snot.
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