Cry babies (oh no) chords and lyrics - LUDACRIS

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[Intro 1]
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[Am][Em][Am][A]
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[Verse 1]
(Oh no) I caught him with [Em]a
blow to the chest
(Oh no) My hollow put a hole
in his vest
(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send
two to his dome
[Am](Oh no) Cry [A]babies [Em]go
[D]hom[Em]e

[Verse 2]
(Oh no) I caught him with [Em]a
blow to the chest
(Oh no) My hollow put a hole
in his vest
(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send
two to his dome
(Oh no) Cry babies go home

[Verse 3]
I got [Em]people scared as fuck
like when condoms break
Or how your heart deals with eatin'
eighty pounds of steak
So put your belly on a plate
and watch your weight
You frosted like a flake [Am]and
[B]Ludacris feels [D]great!
[Em]Who

[Verse 4]
want come face me,
face come want who?
And women give me face 'til
their face turns blue
They can't breathe,
dick to mouth resuscitation
A tight squeeze what stops
the lengthy conversations

[Verse 5]
[Em]I Playstations, duck cops
and lose agents
I'm Doctor Love,
I close curtains and fuck patients
When I kick and rip and flip an
indispensable rhyme
My black ass is so hungry I'll
take a [D#m]bite o[D]ut of crime
[Em]And it'll

[Verse 6]
hurt if I swallow,
but even more if I choke
Neighbors called the fire station
off the blunt that I smoke
You see I crush cowards,
funerals I'll send flowers
And I'm on the overpass flick
pennies at rush hour

[Verse 7]
(Oh no) I caught him with [Em]a
blow to the chest
(Oh no) My hollow put a hole
in his vest
(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send two
to his [Am]dome
(Oh no) Cry babies [Em]go
[D]home[Em]

[Verse 8]
(Oh no) I caught him with [Em]a
blow to the chest
(Oh no) My hollow put a hole
in his vest
(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send
two to his dome
(Oh no) Cry babies go home

[Verse 9]
You see I'm [Em]ambidextrous I slap
ass with both hands
Delete your first steps,
but I'll save the last dance
I just bought some new guns my
mama said "it ain't worth it"
But I'm at the [Am]shooting [Em]range [B]just 'cause
[Em]prac[D]tice m[Em]akes perferct

[Verse 10]
Bullseye, I stunt [Em]growth and stop lives
You run with niggas that's
more chicken then pot pies
Bok bok bok I'm shakin' your tale feathers
I got big balls, I'm a SAC King
like Chris Webber

[Verse 11]
Luda' take you back [Em]to duck
hunt and double dribble
When niggas sold quarters and
dimes and smoked nickels
My cars got big TVs and satellites
I got a Wheel of Fortune 'cause I
flipped O's [D]like Van[Em]na White
[C]And

[Verse 12]
[Em]the survey says? (Kill a
mutha fucka now)
Could it be off with his head? (Or shoot
a mutha fucka down)
Ground round,
ground chuck your ground beef
Bullets gather round then I shoot
rounds around teeth

[Verse 13]
(Oh no) I caught him with [Em]a
blow to the chest
(Oh no) My hollow put a hole
in his vest
(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send two
to his [Am]dome
(Oh no) Cry babies [B]go
[D]hom[Em]e

[Verse 14]
(Oh no) I caught him with [Em]a
blow to the chest
(Oh no) My hollow put a hole
in his vest
(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send
two to his dome
(Oh no) Cry babies go home

[Verse 15]
I kick [Em]niggas in their ass,
reboot 'em like laptops
And they wouldn't even box
if I gave 'em a flat top
You punks pucker and pout,
bicker and babble
Now they all [Am]lost for word[B]s like
I [D]beat 'em in Scrabble
[C]You see I'm

[Verse 16]
[Em]from a small town called
"Fresh off a cop's ass"
Where Mr. Head- Potatoes are
skinned they get mashed
I smell puss from fifty yards
Y'all not playin' with full decks as if I jacked
out ya Jacks and left fifty cards

[Verse 17]
Catch me in [Em]Vegas spendin' the green
I re- up with more chips than
a vending machine
Then you can catch me in Rome,
mackin' some broads and sticking 'em
[Am]And you'll be at home picking
your boogers and flicking 'em

[Verse 18]
A [Em]drug dealer's dream,
so fresh and I'm so clean
I'm a grown ass man and y'all
are sweeter than sixteen
So go and kick rocks, peons,
you're just rookies
Headed downstairs to
[D]get you some milk and cookies

[Verse 19]
[Em](Oh no) I caught him with a blow
to the chest
(Oh no) My hollow put a hole
in his vest
(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send
two to his dome
(Oh no) Cry babies go
home

[Verse 20]
(Oh no) I caught him with a blow [Em]to the chest
(Oh no) My hollow put a hole
in his vest
(Oh no) I'm 'bout
to send two to his dome
[Am](Oh no) Cry babi[Em]es go
[D]home[Em]

[Verse 21]
(Oh no) I caught him with a blow [Em]to the chest
(Oh no) My hollow put a hole
in his vest
(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send
two to his dome
(Oh no) Cry babies go
home

[Verse 22]
(Oh no) I caught him with a blow [Em]to the chest
(Oh no) My hollow put a hole
in his vest
(Oh no) I'm 'bout
to send two to his dome
(Oh no) Cry babies go [D]home

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