Chords for The Notorious B.I.G. - Respect (Official Audio)

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[Ab] Ahh
No go go for a gunman, say it
Guns are 94 when I'm rash, we kill [Db] people until I die
No have pussy on the corner
[Ebm] Watch this
Lord, me a lost step
Strong as the gunman them
Gunman a lonely gunman friend
He a let me farm on them
He farm a lonely fish farm friend
Nineteen-seventy-something
Nigga, I was wet to date
My mom bit slate
You know I had to blam
Matter of state, [Gb] out
Skins in this
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I wish Miles would hurry up so I could get fucked While G-Vanille ripping mic shit
New York, New York, ready for the lights to dip
Then came the worst date, May 21st 2019, that's when my mama wore the purse
No spouse in the house so she rode south To the hospital to see if she could get a
little help I'm feeling cords wrapped around my neck
I'm seeing my death and I ain't even took my first step
I made it out, I'm bringing mad joy The doctor [Ab] looked and said he's gonna be a bad boy
Me and Laurie, hey, do all the [Ebm] fun man You bet, we all out doing the fun man _
Me and Little Farmer, damn, I'm going to be in Farmer forever
Now I'm 13, smoking blunts, making cream On the drugs scene, fucking football team
Whiskey, [Ab] rocked the slings by the [Ebm] age of 16 Hearing the coach scream, make my lifetime
dream I mean, I wanna blow up, stack my dough up
So school I didn't show up, and fuck my flow up
Mom said that I should grow up and check myself Before I wreck, I tell, disrespect myself
Put the [B] drugs on the shelf, nah, couldn't see it
Small face, king of New York, I wanna be it
Rap was secondary, money was necessary Until I got incarcerated, connoisseur-y
C-74, mod 8 set me straight Not able to move behind the great steel gate
Time to contemplate, damn, where did I fail?
All the money I stuck was all the money for bail
Me and Laurie, [Db] hey, do all the fun [Ebm] man
Me and Laurie, _ hey, do _ all the fun man
Farmer don't care, he's gonna be my girl
Do all the fun man, don't care, I'm gonna _ _ _ be a king
Farmer don't care, he's gonna be my girl
94, now I explore new horizons Mama smile when she see me, that's surprising
Hunnids is channelizing, they Greek all night Keep junkie pops on the creep all night
[C] As I open my eyes and realize [Ebm] and I change Not the same to win, child, fuck up in the game
Until my niggas live a street life, earn a treat life
Do the best, quit stress, the rest, still toast the best
Man, niggas be trippin', in the streets without a gas
Nah, nigga, you slippin', if I'm flippin' on the F
With weed on my [B] breath, original
Hustler, with the muffler, on the tech
Respect to the backs and the acts To the freaks and the deeps, like shots from [Ebm] a peak _
_ _ _ _ _ Me and Laurie, hey, do all the fun man
All of the _ _ _ fun man, don't care, I'm gonna be a king
Farmer don't care, he's gonna be my girl
Me and Laurie, hey, do all the fun man
Farmer don't care, he's gonna be my girl
Me and Laurie, hey, do all the fun man
Farmer don't care, he's gonna be my girl
_ _ _ _ _ Now this is [Ab] Brianna King, going along to [Ebm] sing
In the police car saying, do it y'all, have mercy
[Ab] The [Ebm] gunman inna the party, and everybody feel fiery
And everybody just follow me, follow me, follow me
Have mercy, [Ab] they all out [Ebm] inna the party
[Ab] And [Ebm] everybody look fiery
Now the [Ebm] man dem sexy, sexy, sexy
Do it, _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] mercy for the people, [Ebm] coming out here sing _ _ _
_ Oh yes, _ we out there dancing
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_ Say it, mami, damn, why you acting like that, man?
Cause I don't be doing this
I'm saying, mami, it ain't nothing, it's just part of sex, you know what I'm saying?
But you know I don't do this, I don't even know how to do this
I'm saying, mami, no, just a little peck, mami, for daddy, just a little peck
Like that?
I'm saying, yeah, let's kiss and be done
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