Shyne - Bad Boyz (HQ/Dirty) Chords

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[Ab] Now tell me who wanna fuck with us?
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust Now bang and let your fucking brain clone
Snitches, fuck them all up in four bitches with riches
Who carry 22's up in they hosiery A black teller and my father bustin' and loaded
me Think he just finna sniff in the key and dip
in the D's Don't hate me, hate Nicki Bonds for hittin'
my moms blood in the condom pop Nigga I was born in the drop, coke boil in
the pot Shake me feds and bust shots at them street
cops Fuck your porn lids, my point is double fours
let your fucking jaws plumb lid Hollow point shit, 4.6, need I say more?
How do you get the point bitch?
Come on
What type of [Gb] nigga slingin' bang in the streets?
[B] Bad boy What type of nigga stay in the [Ab] trunk for weeks?
Bad boy What type of nigga fly [Ebm] Bentley coupes?
[Ab] Bad boy
You from the sky cop the shit them shoot?
Men stragglin' on the floor Banging on your whore, second the cripe
scientists examine it for flaws Port-a-Cristal on the way to trial
We go low, got a nigga [Eb] head hurtin' Squirtin' till they pull [Ab] the curtain
Let the money drip dry, hundred dollar bills wipe the tears from my eyes
No love, fuck y'all niggas Hope you [Gb] die slow, death [Ab] is a coke test
and see the lowest tucker protest Can't fuck with your weak rap niggas
with your gay raps Runnin' round talkin' this and talkin' that
See me in the streets, try to give me that Andrew Cunanan ass niggas
My two cannons blast [G] niggas, ass [C] niggas Let me fuck up [Eb] in the game
Get your [Ab] shirt stained Keep your five mics nigga, give me the cane
Do the shit to clean my [Gb] money dummies Clean the [Ab] wrist out, cop the piss out
Nigga talk shit now
What type of nigga slingin' bang in the streets?
Bad boy
What type of nigga [Eb] stay in the Trump booth?
[Abm] Bad boy
What type of nigga fly [Ebm] Bentley coupes? [Ab] Bad boy
Aim for the sky, cop this shit then shoot Bling bling
[N] It's a bad boy
When [C] bullets seek, seek and streets sweepin' With a evil [Eb] grin, watch you die
One love, one life, one shine [Ab] Y'all niggas ain't see nothin'
Like a mime, every line I live it, I write it with a pencil
Some niggas die of lead poison if they bite it
Hate it but recite it, it's a G thing Me and Puffin' St.
Barth, let it off
Bitches walkin' topless with G-strings
Ménage, bust shots at your crew, another charge
As the golf [E] screen fly through the fog, make it [Eb] popular
Pockets filled with more high notes [Ab] than the opera
Franklin's on top of the Jacksons
My nigga, child, leave you tired Bad boy
Respected or die, coward
What type of nigga slingin' bang in the streets?
Bad boy
What type of nigga stay in the Trump booth?
Bad boy
What type of nigga fly Bentley coupes?
Bad boy
Aim for the sky, cop this shit, then shoot
What type of nigga slingin' bang in the streets?
Bad boy
What type of nigga stay in the Trump booth?
Bad boy
What type of nigga fly Bentley coupes?
Bad boy
Aim for the sky, cop this shit, then shoot
Mind the boy, boy in the corner, so move from on, yeah
Cause we a dangerous
Mind the boy, boy in the corner, so move from on, yeah
Cause we a dangerous
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