Family affair chords and lyrics - LUDACRIS

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Family Affair"
(Feat. Field Mob, I- 20, Lil' Fate,
Norfclk, Playaz Circle)
Feel like niggaz taking
us as [F]a joke[Am]
Gotta [G]show 'em whose [C]boss[G][F]
My team got[G]ta eat

[Verse 2]
[Am]You niggaz be stupid,
you come with that beef [G]shit you losing
[Am]My squad of Guerillas no questions
don't [G]like us then sue [Am]us
A natural disaster I follow the
foot[G]steps of Luda
[Am]It's my time to [G]shine
[Am]Don't need no co- signer I speak through
my mu[G]sic [Am]I'm tighter
Than any female in your camp,
see I'm tak[G]ing the [Am]title
These ghetto streets,
these snakes hating [G]on [Am]me
Time to expose these chicks
under[G]lining [Dm]me

[Verse 3]
Cheah! [G]Lil' Fate, [Am]nigga
G- Road, Southside

[Verse 4]
[Am]You niggaz can't compete,
I do this in my [G]sleep
Dream [Am]about money,
laying on million dollar [G]sheets
[Am]Look at my feet, Louie[G], Gucci
To me [Am]bathing ain't cheap,
truly [G]who [Am]he?
Banky ears looking all fruity
[G]Ghetto- as[Am]s nigga got some
money [G]and turned bugee
Look at all them [Am]groupies,
bop[G]ping, jocking
[Am]Fuck that shit, Lil' Fate's a [G]problem,
an[Dm]d you can't stop him

[Verse 5]
[G]I got [Am]a bu[G]ncha shit
[Am]I got a buncha shit

[Verse 6]
Buncha flows, [Am]buncha dough,
me and [G]a buncha hoes
[F]Drop some elbows on [C]to ya,
call [G]'em [Am]*Dusty Rhodes*
I done bought alot of ice,
I don't [G]fuck with [F]clothes
I was a felon, [C]you see me [G]fail
Now the [Am]truck so big
[G]I need [F]CDL's
Only child [C]that's poverty [G]stricken
[Am]Project lifestyle,
I will get rid of you nig[G]ga
[F]Quicker than a sack [C]off in the [G]trap
[Dm]Do it like the dons do i[G]t
[Am]Serve the [G]next [Am]car that
come through here

[Verse 7]
We [Am]defeated the odds,
my squad is the [G]realest
End [F]up reaching the stars,
they say the [C]sky was the lim[G]it
From [Am]the start to the finish the
hardest that did [G]it
[F]Anything different is not realist[C]ic,
we're not [G]listening
[Am]This is now a intro of
a click [G]called DT
[F]Punch you in your shit folk,
[C]get wrong, [G]silencer [Am]hit home
Ugly when they hit home
[G]Tell [F]them sucka niggaz we from Southside we [C]been on,
we [G]been on
[Dm][G][Am][G][Am]

[Verse 8]
Now I'm the hood's best I dun travel
the long road up on this [G]rap quest
[F]Strap vest young'n,
North [C]Carolina [G]accent
Don't [Am]act amped, Mac 10 bring
truth with [G]its back stance
[F]Black bands on the money [C]knots
when [G]I'm in the spot
[Am]Pos ted whipping pigeons in the
kitchen for them [G]lemon drops
I'll [F]fix ya when I hit ya [C]clip hit ya
for your [G]lemon pop
[Am]Nowadays I ain't on the block pitching
but [G]I'm in the spot [F]shifting
For the top and [C]the 6 is from [G]the lot

[Verse 9]
[Dm]Oasis of this desert,
[G]rap [Am]mirage [G]hig[Am]harchy
KN guns play for the your Suns like Barkley
So don't bother me,
we got [G]choppers like [F]west coast or Orange County
[C]Born with that [G]norm about [Am]me
They be high up like [G]a balcony
Inspir[F]ation get it out of me espe[C]cially
when [G]they doubting [Am]me
I'll never go back to the
Bedford Drive [G]way of living
[F]Cuz I thrive on [C]precision
you're high [G]off wisdom
[Am]Yes I am a Christian,
[G]I make niggaz l[F]isten
How my [C]intermission one
time found [G]it's way in prison
[Dm]Cuz I don't act up,
[G]make you take a [Am]needle [G]on
[Am]Beam in the mattress. Ya

[Verse 10]
hear me? Yeah!
[Am]Since I been wit a DTP, man everything
just been [G]better man
Better whips, [F]better chains,
better grip in the bank
Extra [C]clips cuz the young
boy [G]gun got better aim
[Am]Young veteran, let me spell my name,
S- M- A- [G]L- L- [F]W- O- R- L- D
You are on to me,
[C]cover y'all niggaz in [G]dirt like pottery
[Am]My influence on this earth's surface
is cer[G]tain 4.4 cer[F]tain to blow
You who it's curtain[C]s fo' when
it's [G]for Kurtis Blows
[Am]This here for the world to know,
we fixing to blow like [G]Merlin's nose
[F]Twist chicks and curl they toes,
[C]then twist and[G] twirl the dro
[Dm][G][Am]

[Verse 11]
They say roses are red so is
the gold on my [G]neck
They [F]say violets are and my
[C]diamonds are [G]too[Am]
DTP, got me on the bubble
[G]like court top
[F]Since I met Luda I been playing
[C]diamond [G]like [Am]shortstops
Sold rock, whiter than Caucasians
[G]Yellower than a c[F]oward
tar hills in my [C]red chain
[G]Bluer tha[Am]n Smurfette's face,
see through like an X- Ray
[G]Thanks to Chak [F]an d Jeff lots of wealth
Blocks [C]an d bells and stock [G]and shares,
I'm outta [Dm]here
[G][Am][G][Am]

[Verse 12]
Man, [F]when it [Am]come to getting
head I'm the local [G]champ
The only [F]male that get licked
more than [C]a postage [G]stamp
It's [Am]the house and my garage,
bought caine wit [G]a green [F]card
It's European that [C]means
that you're a [G]pe- yon
[Am]Punch lines bruise egos, rap Zab [G]Judah
Don't [F]get *Furious 2 Fast* and
[C]*Crash* like Lud[G]a
Get [Am]dashed on, Bobby Johnson that [G]ass
Got pota[F]toes for haters, niggaz want [C]beef,
they get [G]mashed [Dm]on
You ain't know? [C]Some

[Verse 13]
[G]motherfuckers [F]say [G]DTP[Am], FBI,
every motherfucker

[Verse 14]
It's the [Am]verse that you been waiting on,
from the nigga they be [G]hating [F]on
20 is the anchor every [C]bitch
is [G]conversating on
[Am]Your crib got square feet,
too much for me to [G]talk about
[F]You saving for your car note,
[C]my driveway's a [G]parking [Am]lot
Eastside OG, they hate it when
a [G]nigga [F]leave
I'm coming up in this [C]world,
you [G]niggaz dry [Am]heave
This is my speed I been here
from the [G]first day
[F]Y'all niggaz can't take our [C]spot,
[G]y'all just [Dm]valets
Mother[C]fuckin right.

[Verse 15]
[G]You[Am] betta un[G]derstand i[Am]t man,
it's a Family Affair
Disturbing Tha Peace.
Ludacris on [G]the microphone
[F]And as I t[C]old you before,
[G]we [Am]just getting started
[G]That's rig[F]ht. We [C]don[G]'t die,
we [Am]multiply, nigga
[G]So whoever wan[F]t it,
come on and [C]get [G]it
[Am]Whatever you want, we coul[G]d supply it[F]
[C]That's right dammit[G]
[Dm]Oh wait a second y'all thought I wasn't
gonna [G]rap on this mother[Am]fucker [G]too?
[Am]I'm the boss nigga, look...

[Verse 16]
Motherfucker, I'm a [Am]monster in this game,
I thought I told you before
[G]Fans so [F]geeked up you think I
[C]sold them some [G]blow
They sowed [Am]on the flo',
this rap game I'm closing the [G]do'
[F]5 years in a motherfucking row[C],
who want [G]it? I got [Am]it
Cuz my raps are chaotic,
your face blue [G]like [F]Hypnotiq
Cuz I'm a multi- million[C]aire who still
us[G]ing [Am]Ebonics
Or country grammar we gon'
bananas in [G]South Atlanta
[F]Jesus was a carpenter so we're [C]proud about cock[G]ing
them [Dm]hammers. Nigga
[G][Am][G]

[Verse 17]
[Am]
I'ma leave you with that,

[Outro 1]
think about. Let's go.
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