Chords for Notorious B.I.G. - Juicy (Prince Of Ballard Remix)

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[Em] I used to read word up [F#m] magazines, salt and pepper [D] and heavy D up in the [Em] lumber scene,
hanging pictures on my wall.
[F#m] Every Saturday, rap [D] attack Mr.
Magic Molly [Em] Mall.
I let my tape drop, threw my tape [F#] pop, smoking weed and [D] bamboo, slipping on top [E] of stock.
Way back when I had the red and [F#m] black lumberjack, used [Bm] to hack the max.
[Em] Remember rock and do?
Da ha, da ha, [F#m] you never thought that hip [D] hop would take it this [E] far.
Now I'm in the [Em] limelight cause I rhyme [F#] tight, time to get [D] paid, glow up like the [Em] world trade.
Born sinner, the opposite [F#] of a winner, remember when I used [D] to eat sardines for [B] dinner.
Least of all D, Goosey B, Pick a [F#m] Frick, Funkmaster [Bm] Flex, Love Club, [Em] Starski.
I'm blowing up like you thought I would, [F#m] calling crips, same number, [D] same hood.
It's [Em] all good.
Uh, [C#] and if you don't know, [D] now you know it, [Em] nigga.
Uh.
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[Em] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] I made the change from a common thief, to up [F#] close and personal with [D] Robin Lee, and
I'm [Em] far from cheap.
I smoke stumps with my boots all day, [F#m] spread love, it's the [D] Brooklyn way.
The Moa [Em] and LSA keep me pissy, girls used to [F#m] kiss me, now they write [E] letters cause they miss me.
I never thought it could happen, this rapping stuff.
[F#m] I was too used [Bm] to packing gats and stuff.
[Em] Now honey's plenty close, like butter, plain, [F#] oat.
From the Mississippi [D] down to the East [Em] Coast, condos are clean, in-dome for [F#] weeks.
Stole out seats [D] to hear Biggie Smalls [Em] speak.
Living life without fear, putting [F#] five carats in my [D] baby girl ear.
[E] Lunches, brunches, interviews by the [F#m] pool, consider it a fool [Bm] cause I dropped out of high school.
Stereo fights of a black male [F#] misunderstood.
[D] And it's still all good.
[Em] _ _ _ [C#] And if you don't know, [D] now you know, nigga.
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Super Ninja, go Sega Genesis.
[F#] When I was dead [D] broke, man, I couldn't picture [Em] this.
50 inch screen, money green, leather [F#] sofa.
Got two rides, [D] a limousine with the [Em] sofa.
Phone bill about 2G flat.
[F#] No need to worry, [D] my accountant handles [B] that.
And my whole [E] crew is lounging.
[F#m] Celebrating every day, [Bm] no more public housing.
Thinking back on my one-room shack, [F#] now my mom pimps her act [D] with minks on her back.
[Em] And she loves to show me off, of [F#] course.
Smiles every time [D] my face is up in the [Em] store.
We used to fuss when the landlord [F#m] dissed us.
No heat, wonder [D] why Christmas missed [E] us.
Birthdays was the worst days.
[F#m] Now we tip stamp [Bm] pain when we Thursday.
[Em] Damn right, I like the life I live.
[F#m] Cause I went for [B] negative to positive and [Em] saw.
_ _ [F#m] And if you don't know, [D] now you know, nigga.
[Em] Uh, _ _ _ [F#m] _ [D] uh, uh.
[B] _ _ _ [F#m] And if you don't know, [Bm] now you know, nigga.
[Em] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] Uh, uh. _
[Em] _ _ _ [F#m] And if you don't know, [Bm] now you know, [G] nigga.
Representing G-Family in the [F#m] house.
Junior Mafia, mass [Em] slavery.
Uh, _ _ [B] uh.
Yeah.
[Em] _ Alright.
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