Gimme the Loot chords and lyrics - THE NOTORIOUS B.I.G.

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Yeah, mothafuckas better know
I'm a bad bad bad
Lock your windows,
close your doors
Biggie Smalls
[E][Am]

[Verse 2]
[Am]My man Inf left a TEC and
a 9 at my crib
Turned his self in, he had to do a bid
A 1-to-3, he be home
the end of '93
I'm ready to get this paper,

[Verse 3]
G: you with me?
[Am]Motherfucking right,
my pockets looking kinda tight
And I'm stressed

[Verse 4]
Yo, Biggie let me get the vest
[Am]No need for that, just grab the fucking gat
The first pocket that's fat,
the TEC is to his back
Word is bond, I'ma smoke him, yo, don't
fake no moves (what?)
Treat it like boxing, stick and move,
stick and move

[Verse 5]
Nigga, [Am]you ain't got to explain shit
I've been robbing motherfuckas since the
slave ships
With the same clip and the same .45
Two point blank,
a motherfucker sure to die
That's my word,
nigga even try to bogart
Have his mother singing, "it's so hard"

[Verse 6]
Yes, [Am]love, [A]love your fucking [Am]attitude
Because the nigga play pussy,
that's the nigga that's getting screwed
And bruised up from the pistol whipping
Welts on the neck from the
necklace stripping
Then I'm dipping up the block
and I'm robbing bitches too
Up the herringbones and bamboos
I wouldn't give a fuck
if you're pregnant
Give me the baby rings and

[Verse 7]
the #1 Mom pendant
[Am]I'm slamming niggas like
Shaquille, shit is real
When it's time to eat a meal,
I rob and steal
'Cause mom dukes ain't giving me shit
So for the bread and butter I leave
niggas in the gutter
Huh, word to mother, I'm dangerous
Crazier than a bag of fucking angel dust
When I bust my gat,
mothafuckas take dirt naps
I'm all that, and a dime sack,
where the paper [E]at?

[Verse 8]
When [E]he's sticking you and taking
all of your money

[Verse 9]
Gimme the [Am]loot,
gimme the loot [E](I'm a bad bad bad)
Gimme the [Am]loot,
gimme the loot (I'm a [Bb]bad bad bad)
Gimme the [F]loot, gimme the [Am]loot
(I'm a bad bad bad)
Gimme the loot,
gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad bad)
(What's mines is mines and what's
[F]yours is mine)
Gimme the loot,
gimme the [Am]loot (I'm a bad bad bad)
Gimme the loot,
gimme the [F]loot (I'm a [Am]bad bad bad)
Gimme the loot,
gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad bad)
[E]Gimme the [Am]loot,
gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad bad)
(What's mines is mines
and what's [E]yours is [Am]mine)

[Verse 10]
Big up, big up, it's a stick up, stick up [Am]And
I'm shooting niggas quick
if ya hiccup
Don't let me fill my clip up in ya
back and headpiece
The opposite of peace,
sending mom duke a [E]wreath
You're [Am]talking to the robbery expert
Step into your wake with
your blood on my shirt
Don't be a jerk and get smoked
over being resistant
'Cause when I lick shots,

[Verse 11]
them shits is persistent
[Am]Goodness gracious, the papers!
Where the cash at? Where the stash at?
Nigga pass that
Before you get your grave dug from
the main thug .357 slug
And my nigga Biggie got a itchy one grip

[Verse 12]
One in the cham[A]ber,
thirty-two [Am]in in the clip
Motherfuckas better strip,
(yeah nigga, peel)
Before you find out how blue steel feel

[Verse 13]
From [Am]the Beretta,
putting all the holes in ya sweater
The money-getter,
motherfuckas don't know better
Rolex watches and colorful
Swatches
I'm digging in pockets,
motherfuckas can't stop it

[Verse 14]
Man [Am]niggas come through I'm taking
high school rings too
Bitches get strangled for
their earrings and bangles
And when I rock her and drop her,
I'm taking her doorknockers
And if she's resistant,
blakka, blakka, blakka
So go get your man bitch,

[Verse 15]
he can get robbed too
[Am]Tell him Biggie took it, what the
fuck he gonna do?
Man I [A]hope apologetic or I'm
a have to set it
And if I set [Am]it, the cocksucker won't for
[E]get it

[Verse 16]
Hey bitch, hey bitch, gimme your money [E]bitch
(when he's sticking you [Am]an d taking al[E]l your money)

[Verse 17]
Gimme the [Am]loot,
gimme the loot (I'm a bad [E]bad bad)
Gimme the [A]loot,
gimme the loot [Am](I'm a bad [A]bad bad)
Gimme the [Am]loot,
gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad bad)
[E]Gimme the loot,
[A]gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad bad)
[Am](What's mines is [A]mines and what's
yours [Am]is mine)
Gimme the loot,
gimme the [F]loot [Bb](I'm a bad bad bad)
Gimme the loot,
gimme the loot (I'm a bad [Am]bad bad)
Gimme the loot,
gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad bad)
[E]Gimme the loot, gimme the [Am]loot
(I'm a bad bad bad)
(What's mines is mines
and what's [F]yours is mine)

[Verse 18]
Man listen, [E]all this walk[Am]ing
is hurting my feet
Ooh money looks sweet
Where?
In the [E]Isuzu jeep Man, I

[Verse 19]
[Am]
throw him in the fiend
you grab the fucking cream
And if he start to scream,
bom bom, have a nice dream
Hold up, he got a fucking bitch in the car
Fur coats and diamonds,
she think she a superstar

[Verse 20]
[Am]Ooh Biggie let me jack her,
I'll kick her in the back
Hit her with the gat

[Verse 21]
Yo chill shorty, let me do that [Am]Just
get the fucking car keys
and cruise up the block
The bitch act shocked
getting shot on the spot

[Verse 22]
Oh [Am]shit the cops

[Verse 23]
Be cool, fool [Am]They ain't
gonna roll up,
all they want is fucking doughnuts

[Verse 24]
So why the [Am]fuck he keep looking?

[Verse 25]
I guess to get his life [Am]tooken
I just came home,
ain't trying to see central booking
[Am]Oh shit, now he looking in my face
You better haul ass cause I
ain't with no fucking chase
So lace up [Am]your boots,
'cause I'm about to shoot
A true motherfucka going
out for [E]the loot
Take that motherfuckers