Mystic Styles Chords by Three-6 Mafia

Tempo:
68.9 bpm
Chords used:

Bb

C

Dm

E

D

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Mystic Styles chords
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Oh, yeah, we figure it bump that smoke that low down part two, mr.
[B] Stout three six my vendor home we better do this
[D] [E] [C] [E] [C]
[Dm] [Bb]
[Em] [C]
[E] [C] [Dm] [Bb] Looking wow, so I spy the elbows give me some back and get so bad and [Dm] bustle sound and [Bb] win
I'm only [Em] throwing my [C] kids and make me trip chill enough to kill it.
We'll we like you you
But I will kill you off the mouth is also [Dm] real.
Don't you [Bb] mother suckers?
[D] I've been wonder [Bb] what the college shit
I'm calling mystic [Dm] smiles come blast [E] out some music
[C] And maggots kidding with the click that's known as triple six don't buy no lemon buster niggas
We don't love a man my truck is right.
I [Bb] stop with suckers run.
They make a I deliver nigga
I love things and get no feelings when I'm [Dm] killing crockers [Bb] best of the
[C] Come with chrome y'all can make it hoes pay the cost every to your head for the late y'all can't like you can bet your bottom
dollar that I'm
[D] [Bb] Disunder estimate my paper but Mac ain't ripping spraying laying skanky beaches to the cameras and buffers
Can I [E] make it sounds [C] of agent?
[D] [Bb]
I
[E] [C]
[D] [Bb]
[E] [C] And all I see is 66 in the sky
The [D] 36 mafia, [Bb] the devil's [D] daughter, bitches [Bb] so wild
Whatever you bitches, I do what you can
I come [Dm] back so I miss [Gm] this style
[Em] I'm creepin' up [C] on these hoes with a motherfuckin' shotgun
My nigga with a nash on these bitches, they can't get no
[Bb] Whoopin' and dumpin' and floppin' and dumpin'
These bitches with anamorphosis
Pimpin' and breakin' and cackin'
These niggas cop these hoes that fuck with [C] me
Lil' check at the gate, kickin' up from the back
Cross all naps, I never let a nigga drop
Cause I am a crazy bitch, cuttin' off niggas in my house
Faggot little niggas [D] askin' me where the bitch at
Be [Bb] runnin' and droppin' [Dm] baffins
Screamin' [Bb] they don't know about
Fuck with me, stop with that shit
I'm [Dm] footin' these fuckin' [Bb] niggas on the [C] house
Miffin' styles in my head as I smoke on the floor
Your cousin's like the demon child
Has a mean ass daughter
[D] How the fuck you [Bb] want?
Runnin' your mouth with that weak ass shit
You need to keep it close
Treat before you get your wish split
The [E] kind of like the [C] demon knight is what it have to be
Another problem for the folks that hunt our mystery
You [Bb] thought I was dead, now I'm still here
I just waked on your waves
And now I'm back with the manz
And I'm ready to blast
[E] I'm talkin' somethin' [C] this evening
Bitches up in this
Rap on that big drill
All day with my sis and my son
[Dm] Bitchin' every [Bb] night
Your cowboys [Dm] bring the fight
I [Bb] fuck a style
[D] Weepin' stays, [Gm] cuttin' down
Bitches will mess up in this town
[Em] Miffin's [C] bound to make you something
I'm from in the house of torture
Starin' up to the coast of peace
They wake you with your horror
[Dm] [Bb] Horror of that time
Once that came up
The feeling was so over there
But you're [D] hangin' now
Your [E] life's in danger
[Em] Evil, [C] blood, and stone
Murder, the smoke, all is infamous
Rippin' off all of your bullshit
I'm fresh as a skagger
With a bunch of retarded niggas
With double and lyrical
[Dm] Dumb as anchored to the [Bb] lyrical legacy
Let the law perform a slide of the melody
Every nigga that try to compare me
They try to say smoppy
And we'll get you [C] therapy
When you walk on the water
And it's eerie and quiet
Lookin' for a smoppy
I'm startin' to suggest you watch out
For the way you translate
All the skagger with a layer on their car
[Dm] I'm just a [Bb] little bit of a
Relative and down to earth NPC type
He's got these sweet screams
That's so deaf, my nigga
You don't wanna fuck [Dm] me
When I'm out there
You [E] would jump, you'd be dead by [C] me
The killer emperor
Your black miracle
From the bloody pacific
Skagger will float to the end of infinity
When the style is missed [Dm] there
Deep [Bb] when you creep
Take your last breath
[D] Roll [Bb] up your tombstone
Smoke a blunt of death [Em] Beware
[C] The juice will leave you
Funky, hoes, and terror [Em] And [C] stanna
The mixing styles
Of the 360 cameras [Dm] Whatever
[Bb] Step up to this clip
Be a dune
Cruel with my hard bones
Straight [E] through your heart [Em] bones
Soon [C] I'll have you
For the chance
Wearing here an evil chance
To master down in my pants
Busters do not stand a chance
The [Dm] young are cold
[Bb] Mardi Gras like Mariah Alba pose
Strongest styles in battle
Music with the break [E] your bones
A [Em] glot [C] 1995
I'll cause a earlier death
You walking triple sticks
Be some fool
Watch your step
[D] We all about [Bb] making it cheap
We got a state straight mind
Robbing the working these hoes
Fool it ain't no thang
I [E] even got virgins
Serving for [C] me
And some other nations
It was so hard that I got locked out
For some tax evasion
[Dm] Plus at these [Bb] is all I ever had
The pleasure to meet
A rusty ass take nine
I'll make you hit your knee
[E] I'm trying to keep [C] from blasting
Off my motherfucking balls
Battle one in the chamber
Of the [Em] Glock I got on my drawers
I [Gm] got my count to the side
[Dm] Watch my fucking [Bb] back
My dose of cost
Will stream the grass
When I'm sweating the track [Em] Satan [C] worshipper
Will be my profile
Read my file
I've been a mean child
For a while
Within the mystic [D] style
[Bb] Aw yeah [Dm] like this for the [Bb] 9th hour
Just like last year
You can't fuck [Eb] with us
B I [E] O T [C] C H Come on
I got a plan
Yeah [Bb] if you say J.A..K. We'll juice up in this bitch And I'm out Yeah they love flapping This motherfucker straight from Funkytown hoe [E] Got the [C] boy in this motherfucker You know what I'm saying Kicking these tax hatters Versus I'm out hoe This [D] [Bb] little chat up in this motherfucker Tell all these hoes Take that [Dm] anon to the floor I'm [E] out [Em] She could sneak up on [C] this bitch And then he would say He's a shit [Em] Yeah D.J. pile up in this motherfucker To kill a man [D] Probably in the chamber in [Bb] his house [Dm] [Bb] Lord have mercy Scarecrow in this motherfucker The mystical one nigga [C] [D] [Bb]
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To learn Three-6 Mafia - Mystic Styles chords, focus on the sequence of these chords: E, C, D, Bb, C and Dm. Set your pace at 34 BPM initially and then sync up with the song's BPM of 69. Adjust the capo based on your vocal range and chord preference, keeping the song's key of C Major in mind.

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Oh, yeah, we figure it bump that smoke that low down part two, mr.
[B] Stout three six my vendor home we better do this
[D] _ _ [E] _ [C] _ [E] _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ [C] _ [Dm] [Bb] Looking wow, so I spy the elbows give me some back and get so bad and [Dm] bustle sound and [Bb] win
I'm only [Em] throwing my [C] kids and make me trip chill enough to kill it.
We'll we like you you
But I will kill you off the mouth is also [Dm] real.
Don't you [Bb] mother suckers?
[D] I've been wonder [Bb] what the college shit
I'm calling mystic [Dm] smiles come blast [E] out some music
[C] And maggots kidding with the click that's known as triple six don't buy no lemon buster niggas
We don't love a man my truck is right.
I [Bb] stop with suckers run.
They make a I deliver nigga
I love things and get no feelings when I'm [Dm] killing crockers [Bb] best of the
[C] Come with chrome y'all can make it hoes pay the cost every to your head for the late y'all can't like you can bet your bottom
dollar that I'm
[D] [Bb] Disunder estimate my paper but Mac ain't ripping spraying laying skanky beaches to the cameras and buffers
Can I [E] make it sounds [C] of agent? _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
I
[E] _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ [C] _ _ And all I see is 66 in the sky
The [D] 36 mafia, [Bb] the devil's [D] daughter, bitches [Bb] so wild
Whatever you bitches, I do what you can
I come [Dm] back so I miss [Gm] this style
[Em] I'm creepin' up [C] on these hoes with a motherfuckin' shotgun
My nigga with a nash on these bitches, they can't get no
[Bb] Whoopin' and dumpin' and floppin' and dumpin'
These bitches with anamorphosis
Pimpin' and breakin' and cackin'
These niggas cop these hoes that fuck with [C] me
Lil' check at the gate, kickin' up from the back
Cross all naps, I never let a nigga drop
Cause I am a crazy bitch, cuttin' off niggas in my house
Faggot little niggas [D] askin' me where the bitch at
Be [Bb] runnin' and droppin' [Dm] baffins
Screamin' [Bb] they don't know about
Fuck with me, stop with that shit
I'm [Dm] footin' these fuckin' [Bb] niggas on the [C] house
Miffin' styles in my head as I smoke on the floor
Your cousin's like the demon child
Has a mean ass daughter
[D] How the fuck you [Bb] want?
Runnin' your mouth with that weak ass shit
You need to keep it close
Treat before you get your wish split
The [E] kind of like the [C] demon knight is what it have to be
Another problem for the folks that hunt our mystery
You [Bb] thought I was dead, now I'm still here
I just waked on your waves
And now I'm back with the manz
And I'm ready to blast
[E] I'm talkin' somethin' [C] this evening
Bitches up in this
Rap on that big drill
All day with my sis and my son
[Dm] Bitchin' every [Bb] night
Your cowboys [Dm] bring the fight
I [Bb] fuck a style
[D] Weepin' stays, [Gm] cuttin' down
Bitches will mess up in this town
[Em] Miffin's [C] bound to make you something
I'm from in the house of torture
Starin' up to the coast of peace
They wake you with your horror
[Dm] [Bb] Horror of that time
Once that came up
The feeling was so over there
But you're [D] hangin' now
Your [E] life's in danger
[Em] Evil, [C] blood, and stone
Murder, the smoke, all is infamous
Rippin' off all of your bullshit
I'm fresh as a skagger
With a bunch of retarded niggas
With double and lyrical
[Dm] Dumb as anchored to the [Bb] lyrical legacy
Let the law perform a slide of the melody
Every nigga that try to compare me
They try to say smoppy
And we'll get you [C] therapy
When you walk on the water
And it's eerie and quiet
Lookin' for a smoppy
I'm startin' to suggest you watch out
For the way you translate
All the skagger with a layer on their car
[Dm] I'm just a [Bb] little bit of a
Relative and down to earth NPC type
He's got these sweet screams
That's so deaf, my nigga
You don't wanna fuck [Dm] me
When I'm out there
You [E] would jump, you'd be dead by [C] me
The killer emperor
Your black miracle
From the bloody pacific
Skagger will float to the end of infinity
When the style is missed [Dm] there
Deep [Bb] when you creep
Take your last breath
[D] Roll [Bb] up your tombstone
Smoke a blunt of death [Em] Beware
[C] The juice will leave you
Funky, hoes, and terror [Em] And [C] stanna
The mixing styles
Of the 360 cameras [Dm] Whatever
[Bb] Step up to this clip
Be a dune
Cruel with my hard bones
Straight [E] through your heart [Em] bones
Soon [C] I'll have you
For the chance
Wearing here an evil chance
To master down in my pants
Busters do not stand a chance
The [Dm] young are cold
[Bb] Mardi Gras like Mariah Alba pose
Strongest styles in battle
Music with the break [E] your bones
A [Em] glot [C] 1995
I'll cause a earlier death
You walking triple sticks
Be some fool
Watch your step
[D] We all about [Bb] making it cheap
We got a state straight mind
Robbing the working these hoes
Fool it ain't no thang
I [E] even got virgins
Serving for [C] me
And some other nations
It was so hard that I got locked out
For some tax evasion
[Dm] Plus at these [Bb] is all I ever had
The pleasure to meet
A rusty ass take nine
I'll make you hit your knee
[E] I'm trying to keep [C] from blasting
Off my motherfucking balls
Battle one in the chamber
Of the [Em] Glock I got on my drawers
I [Gm] got my count to the side
[Dm] Watch my fucking [Bb] back
My dose of cost
Will stream the grass
When I'm sweating the track [Em] Satan [C] worshipper
Will be my profile
Read my file
I've been a mean child
For a while
Within the mystic [D] style
[Bb] Aw yeah [Dm] like this for the [Bb] 9th hour
Just like last year
You can't fuck [Eb] with us
B I [E] O T [C] C H Come on
I got a plan
Yeah [Bb] if you say J.A..K. We'll juice up in this bitch And I'm out Yeah they love flapping This motherfucker straight from Funkytown hoe [E] Got the [C] boy in this motherfucker You know what I'm saying Kicking these tax hatters Versus I'm out hoe This [D] _ [Bb] little chat up in this motherfucker Tell all these hoes Take that [Dm] anon to the floor I'm [E] out [Em] She could sneak up on [C] this bitch And then he would say He's a shit [Em] Yeah D.J. pile up in this motherfucker To kill a man [D] Probably in the chamber in [Bb] his house [Dm] [Bb] Lord have mercy Scarecrow in this motherfucker The mystical one nigga _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _

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This song is part of Mystic Stylez album.

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