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Black Togetha Again (L.A. Zuu Mix) chords and lyrics - KING TEE
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[Verse 1] [Fm]And [F#m]that's[F] how we [D]do[Fm] Smokin [F]em [D]muthafuckas [Verse 2] No [F]justice, no peace then, [D]mr. policeman [F]Save a life for your kid[D]s and your wife No [F]more donuts and cof[D]fee And I'll [F]be back once I get off these [D]concrete streets [F]Infrared scope and I'm [D]mad as fuck I'm on the [F]roof tryin to duck from the [D]pigs, cause they suck [F]Pick em all one by [D]one, cause they all got a strap Tryin to beat us with the stick and [F]the gat Lookin at the news [D]and now I see pals Carlton, koons, hearns comin up sooner than he thought It [F]might be at a stop light or maybe at the [D]station [F]Either way it go, I'm stilll makin [D]bacon Stuff him with a apple in his mouth, make sure he's gaffled Tie his ass up and bring him back to my castle Throw him in the dungeon, leave his badge and his gun In the car, turn it upside down, burn it up And let it blaze, all I got left is one gauge I [F]slung all the [D]ones that I brung from the gun Store, I gotta get at least three more And I could give a fuck what [Verse 3] you think I got em for [D] And all the king's hoes and all the king's men Go try to put this shit black together again Come [F]on[D] [Interlude 1] [F][D][F] [D] [Verse 4] [D]12 whites on a black, what's next? Pull a man out his truck and get stretched I got a grudge with the judge Cause he don't show no love for chocolate fudge He only likes vanilla But we do all the work like cinderella? And I'll be damned if I get paid at a minimum wage While they afford to eat like a smorgasbrod feast And [Fm]leave [F]us here down in the dumps The place where donald trump would get his ass [D]jumped Slavin at mickey d's for 4 bucks [F]and a quarter And can't afford a big mac with a soda The [D]biggest crooks, the biggest thugs there ever was [F]Was the ones that they [D]vote for and hope for [F]Quicker than a zig- zag, they got big bags Fill em to the [D]ceilin, now who's doin the killin? Then they point the finger at the young male black Workin two jobs, so he gotta sell crack So all the king's hoes and all the king's men Go try to put this shit black together again [Interlude 2] Come on [D] [F#m][D][F][D][F#m] [F][D] [Verse 5] Let's [F]do it like the wild wild [D]west[F] Take off your holster and your [D]gat and let's scrap [F]But porkey the [D]pig don't wanna get em up Un[F]less you got your [D]hands in some cuffs Will I break the law if I break your jaw? Turn around take two steps and draw And make sure your plastic kill Cause I came to get busy for real So when you jump in my fo' Make sure you slam the do' And no bullshit on my flo' Cause all the king's hoes and all the king's men Help put this shit black together again And [F]I'm audi[Fm] [Outro 1] [Fm][D][F][Fm][F#m] [Fm][F][D][F] [D] [F][D][F] [D] [D]
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