Chords for Party and Bullshit (feat. The Red Hot Chili Peppers) *REMIX*

[Abm] Yeah, [E] yeah, yeah, [B] and you don't stop, [Gb] and you won't stop, and you don't [Abm] stop
[E] _ _ [B] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [Abm]
[E] I was a terrorist since the public [B] school era Bathroom [Gb] passes, cutting classes, squeezing
[Abm] acids Smoking blunts was a daily routine since [Gb] 13
A chubby nigga on the scene [Abm] I used to have [E] to trade deuce and the [B] deuce
deuce in my bubble goose Now I got [Gb] the Mac in my [Abm] knapsack lounging
[E] Black smoking sacks [Abm] up in action Sidekicks with my sidekicks, rockin' fly
kicks Honey's wanna [E] chat, but all we [B] wanna know
is where [Gb] the party at And can I bring my gat?
[Abm] If not, [E] I hope I don't get shot [B] Better throw my vest on [Gb] my chest
Cause niggas is a mess [Abm] It don't take [E] nothing but frontin' for me
[B] to start something Buggin' [Gb] and buckin' at niggas like I [Abm] was duck [E] huntin'
Dumbing out just me and [B] my crew Cause all we [Gb] wanna do is _
[Ab] [E] Hey-oh, [B] _ [Gb] listen what I [Abm] say [E] And party, and [B] bullshit, [Ab] and [Gb] party, and bullshit
I got [Abm] your [E] hey [B]-oh [Gb] Now listen what I [E] say-oh
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_ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ [Gb] _ It [Abm] ain't hard [E] to tell I'm the East [B] Coast overdoser
Nigga, [Gb] you're scared you're supposed to Nigga, [Abm] I toast [E] you, put fear [B] in your heart
[Gb] Fuck up the party before it even starts [Abm] Is he [E] drunk off a Henny [B] and skunk
Or some brand [Gb] newbie and shit beating down pumps?
[E] Hey-oh, [B] _ [Gbm] listen what [Bbm] I [E] say-oh [B] _ [Gb] I got [Ab] your [E] hey [B]-oh
_ [Gb] Now listen what I [Abm] [E] say [B]-oh
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[Abm] Bitches in the back looking righteous In the tight [Gb] dress, I think I might just
[Abm] Hit her with a little [E] Biggie 101 How [B] to tow the [Gb] gun and have fun with Jamaica
[Abm] Wrong [E] conversation, blunt in [B] location My man [Gb] Big Jock got the Glock in his waist
And [Abm] we're [E] smokin', drinkin', got the [B] hooker thinkin'
If money [Gb] smell bad, then this nigga big and [Abm] stinkin'
Is it [E] my charm?
I got the [B] hookers eating out my palms
[Gb] She grabbed my arm and said, let's [Abm] leave [E] calm
I'm hitting skins [B] again Rolled up another blunt [Gb] for the Heineken
[Abm] Niggas [E] start to loathe now that kid [B] got choked out
Blows [Gb] were stoned and a fucking [Eb] fight broke [Abm] out
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[Abm] Can't we just all get along So I can [Gb] put hickeys on her chest like Little Sean
Get a [Abm] pissy chunk off a Dom [E] Perignon [B] And it's [Gb] on, and I'm gone, that's [Abm] that
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