Chords for Three 6 Mafia - Body Parts 3 (feat. Hypnotize Camp Posse) Most Known Unknown

_ [G] Crunchy black [A] boogie man, Frazier boy, look [N] white chrome grand a south juicy J project pet DJ
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[G] _ [Ab] _ [Fm] _ _ [C] _ [Ab] _ [Fm] _ _
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[G] _ [Db] _ [F] _ _ [G] _ [Ab] _ _ [Db] _
[G] _ [Db] _ [Bbm] _ _ _ I ain't never been a [G] motherfuckin [Ab] bitch, put a lot of [F] heel just to [G] keep that [Ab] tip
Y'all niggas [F] don't cuss and [G] talk like a [Ab] bitch, [Fm] y'all nigga [F] won't cuss and [Cm] walk like a [Ab] bitch
You [F] hate that you shit, you [G] hate on this [Fm] bitch, you go make a nigga get [G] up with your [Db] kids
Sprint your [F] wig, oh [G] yes I [Ab] did, I [Bbm] told you that I'm rollin with a hard hit, bitch
Head for the block, [G] squat, [Fm] spot, hit the [F] locks, hit a [G] nigga for a [Ab] stash, spot, [F] look, cry
[G] Nigga was got, [Ab] that was a [F] lot, dodged the cops [G] and labeled [Ab] in another [F] clothes shop
Open [G] it up, I'm [Fm] closin it up, I don't give a fuck, on a daily basis I be
Crossin it up, smokin [G] it up, [Db] choppin in the back [Bbm] of the duck, givin some clothes, six man, ten of us
Aye these niggas [G] misled, [Ab] I'ma throw the first blow, [F] leave a nigga's shirt sewn, [Bbm] play and get your murdered, ho
I was there, I [Em] heard folks, [Ab] money what I wrote, bro, college, juicy, semi, gotta put you in the [Db] dirt, bro
Comin with the [G] bitches is easy, [Ab] we can, guys, [F] Frasier, boy, [G] Pooja, [Db] LaVizzi, it's a hypnotize, ACG to my folks
We got my [Bbm] eyes low, you know what I know, right next to the fire, though
I ain't takin me back, nigga, fuck [G] a weak [Ab] smack, motherfucker, [F] if you step in my way, [G] kill us, attack, [Fm] motherfucker
But y'all know, y'all [C] done heard all [Ab] that, so bro, [F] y'all done seen them four-fold, [Cm] them folks [Ab] kickin ya, bro
[F] You done seen a gay [G] pump, bout to see [Db] a Chevy drunk, lifestyle next, in the Mississippi River, bluffed up, case
All type, wrong place, wrong time, [Bbm] hypnotize, man, just nuts, y'all, I'ma get fixed
I'm a motherfucker, you [G] niggas shoulda [Ab] already know, [F] I'm the truth, and I have [C] to prove, never [Ab] been a ho, [F] get your ass spit [G] sideways
Put you [Ab] through the door, [F] he ain't know, I'm a young, [G] rich, [Ab] gangster nigga, [Bbm] never been [F] one of them [G] old type, [Ab] gangster nigga
[F] I'm a smart motherfucker, [G] ask my mama [Db] who made [Bbm] me, a lot [F] of niggas mad, [G] cause they know they [Db] can't fake [Bbm] me
I'm tone-colored, young, calling juicy, who paid me?
I'm a militia boy, I'm drag, [G] pass, call [Ab] me Mr.
[Fm] Man, I'm fucking your [G] aunties, your niggas, [Ab] and your [Bbm] mamas
See, I could use a fuck, [G] bout to toss [Ab] it on the club, told you, if you [F] ain't like me, [C] never hit [Ab] me in my mouth, [Fm] man, don't talk about it, be about it
Put your point across, then, cat ass, nigga, before you sober, then die, never fight me, I'm [G] squad city
Rain [Db] with this pit [Bbm] boxer, then hooping and bollering, like [Fm] a cheerleader, squad
You can't be like me, [G] slay a D, [Ab] cause of earlier, no [F] competition [G] with that juice, [Fm] cause it's curfew
It ain't none shagging, [G] but some pimps [Ab] in this dip, [F] then, that's why you muggin' [G] and your face [Fm] lookin' pimpin'
We stay flipping, con ballin' out, like the shit, then, we stay asking questions, how the hell them niggas do that?
We smoke the best of drone, wash it down with some Jack [Bbm] Jack, my eyes like a red carpet, still on the mid [Dbm]-side
They fuck me up, just like Tupac, and I went plexing on him, [F] laid it down for a talent, then I right back it on him
Took my game, then, gave it up on a triple boom, niggas robbed, killed, murdered, still, fuck that jetty green
He was smart, he made my bro [G] house, wanted to [Fm] kill me dead, wanted to see me in a pine box, put it in my head
Always like, I ain't give [G] shit, why you [Db] hate to this?
[Bbm] Get the Uggs, love the rap songs, they remind [Fm] me this
We been doing this too long, just [G] to be struggling [Ab] like [F] this
Fuckin' out to [G] make your label [Ab] slave it like a [Fm] bitch
And D got [G] cheese and ride [Ab] the road, mean ho, [F] but still [G] on the road [Ab] doing free [Fm] shows
Tryna get a [G] few spins [Ab] and a few [F] spots, I grow up [G] making it there, [Abm] one of you was locked
I hear a lot of corny shit [Bbm] on the radio, that's because they record company [Fm] with Stendhal
Yeah, my label [G] got a hookup with MTV, [F] but they just keep [G] forgetting to [F] tell them about me
They try to play like [G] it's love and [F] it's family, but all my marketing [G] dollars going [F] good
Yeah, the promo was [G] the first [Fm] Grump fight song, I made that in 92, but look how long
Then it took to me a soul that was still in [Bbm] on, that's why the 6 is the most [Db] known unknown _ _