bounce chords and lyrics - FLATBUSH ZOMBIES

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[Verse 1]
Bounce [Em]- Flatbush Zombies
[C]Woah, woah
Woah, woah, uh
Woah, woah, [Em]uh

[Verse 2]
[Em]YSL pants with the zippers, yikes
Met her this evenin', already hit it, twice
[C]Tag on your soul, everybody got a [D]price
[Em]Acid, acid, [C]change your life
[Em]Bape if she hip,
Saint Laurent if she bougie
I'm faded like Boosie
She call Meechy over,
I slide in that [C]coochie
Nosedive in that coochie
My [Em]dick is big,
it should be [C]wearin' a Coogi
I'm in [Em]Nice of France
Tie- dyed my lifestyle,
even bleached the pants
Next week, Japan
Thom [C]Browne bubble lens, eyes need the tint
[D]Flatbus[Em]h, Brooklyn,
from the County of King[C]s, uh
[Em]Run up on me like I'm some hippie nigga
And die under the knife, Joan Rivers
Oo[C]h, damn, that punchline delivers
[Em]Hold up, wait a minute, moment of silence
[C]Hm,[Em] fuck it, let's
get back to wylin'
Blood on your Timbs, shoot you
Blood at your [C]limbs, tuh- tuh
[G]Slugs hit your rims
[C]Ambidextrous, I [G]shoot with two hands
[Em]Even got blood on your friends
I think I just flooded the Benz
Damn [Bm]it, baby, [C]Meechy's at it again
M- M- [G]Murder, murder, murder
The [C]capital M with two gats in my hand
Every[Em]day a nigga

[Verse 3]
wake up,
got to blaze a little chronic
Thank the universe, a blessin',
new [Bm]day, a new dollar
Middle [C]finger to my niggas
and my [G]bitches two times
Repres[C]entin' for my niggas in the
[G]hood, it's no ceilin'
Sellin', [Em]trappin' like a villain, cold
Should've made a killin', go
Finger played with it, yo
Nigga stay [Bm]with it
Hate a [C]nigga, fade him quicker now
Numb, [G]dum- diddy- dum, I- I- I- [C]I
High like the [Em]sun
Fetch a frequency, this ain't shit to me
She said she got a friend,
then let my nigga beat
Meech [C]roll 'em, bust 'em,
cannons, [D]wooh
[Em]Spliff long, lookin' like a Manson
[C]I'm on aci[Em]d, feelin' like the Hamptons
She feelin' freaky,
beat the pussy like a champion
Young [C]nigga, but I'm still [D]OG
Supreme [Em]Team like 1993
Triple [C]six on my [Em]coffin,
I dance with the Devil
Came back with a vengeance,
Christ off the hinges
I'm nice with the [C]spit, kid,
twice as much [G]vi cious
Psycho- [C]active, I'm on a [G]mission
Electric Kool- [Em]Ade, make your decision
You want it, I get you
These niggas ain't right,
they can't write they own [C]shit
But they smile in your [G]face,
and they claim they the shit
[C]But to me a disgrace
Trying to [G]keep steps [Em]ahead
like we runnin' a race
Got an ounce to burn,
got a trip to make
Free my niggas, [C]Lord, made it right today
[G]Got an ounce to [C]burn, got a trip to [G]make
Not a [Em]thug, but niggas

[Verse 4]
know how I keep mine
Call her up or quick to throw
up the peace sign
Throw that [C]pussy, let me hit it
[D]Girl, I got to get it
Sayin' [Em]she got a feelin',
she let a young nigga [C]hit it
[Em]Back and forth 'cause we smoke
them seven grams
Real boss shit,
I don't expect you to understand
[C]My performance, dream[D]s at fourteen
Now I [Em]hear them callin' two
[Am]to their seats
[Em]Won't slip away,
this is serious business
'Voidin the mischief while spendin'
these Benjamins
[C]Surrender potential [D]pussy to me
[Em]Brought to you by the un[C]grateful police
[Em]Con scious keep tellin' me,
beautiful melody
Will exhibit if I trip on the LSD
[C]Nah, window for [D]money and dro
[Em]Some people think I spend
money for [C]show
Spend[Em]in' show money,
flip like aerobics
Components will kill my opponents
I sit on my [C]throne, it's enormous
Com[G]posed with the chorus
My [C]karma is good, dog,
and [G]don't need sup[C]portin'
My [Em]bitch is so gorgeous,
I cannot afford
To spend time with her when
chasin' these whores
[C]Money, keep countin'
She [G]strip like Lance Mountains
My [C]passport is packed, how I travel,
astoundin' [F](Yeah)
Thug Waffle, did [C]that
Now [Em]we comin' back
for the killer contract
[C]Pull up on your pampers, [G]three man army
Ad[C]dressed the bitch niggas in a song,
called it [G]Palm Trees
[Em]Not a fan of you if you ain't
ever hug my moms, B
Not a fan of niggas that be
talkin' where I'm gon' be
Talk [C]a lot of mess,
leave you nig[G]gas out of pocket
Don't talkin' [C]to me 'less [Em]you talkin' bout a profit
[Bm]

[Interlude 1]
[Em]
[Bm][Em][C][G][C]
[G][C][Em]
[C]

[Verse 5]
[C]Universe a blessin',
a new day a new [Em]dollar[C]
[Em]Tag on your soul, everybody got a price

[Outro 1]
Acid, acid, change your life
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[Em]
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