It's Nothing (Clean) Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[B]Yeah. Uh.[D] Joe crack
[Em]the don!
Ton' Sunshine. Terror, [D]uhh
Terror [Em]squad, its our time!
[D]Uhh, yea[Em], hand it ova
[C]Uh, [D]yo, uh- [B]huh, what,
yea, [D]uh, [Em]woo

[Verse 2]
Yea, mami [Em]jus like that bend down grab ya ankles,
[D]do it for crack
[Em]Dam n should be illegal
how that ass so fat
The way you [D]shake yo shit
make me wanna cop back
[Em]Is it ya motion causing
all this commotion?
Forget niggaz you [D]even got
bitches [Em]approaching
Who am I? I'm just a kid from the Bronx
If you love hip- hop [D]you might
of heard my shit once
[Em]Or maybe twice or like
thirteen thousand times
I'm sick [D]of it myself I'm loving the shine
Who [Em]else could it be but
the squad's O.G?
Be laid up Wit chicks [D]that resemble [Em]?
Half black, Japanese n something
Menages, [D]orgies believe
me its nothing
[B]The girls want tha facts got
to feed 'em the lies
Who else can have you swimming [D]in
wealth the blink of an [Em]eye?

[Verse 3]
Big trucks, gee [Em]rides, we fly,
twenty- fo' won't you sit in them tires
[D]Believe me its nothing[Em]
G- 4 ? Just won't mix with my
ride keep a strap on my side
[D]Believe me its nothing
[Em]Fast women, bad bitches, down hoes,
hood rich, pitch up in Daddy's hooood
[D]Believe me its noth[Em]ing
Big trucks mean rides we
fly t- squad [C]our time
[Em]Believe me is noth[D]ing[B]

[Verse 4]
Drop from Harlem [B]even,
more for Brook[Em]lyn
Still [B]got my Name covering the
[D]walls in central Brooklyn
[Em]Haters want me, they love to slut me
Mad because my fat [D]ass
stay - living comfy
[Em]Down in d- are on the landing strip
When record sales get low [D]we
back to advancing bricks
[Em]Jack- of- all- trades we do that too
The only rapper get the Suge Knight
[D]effect when he come through
[Em]When pun died, half of y'all cried
The other half wanna See my demise
[D]It was ine[Em]vitable the sqaud'll reach
new heights it's unforgettable
Follow the [D]don is all we
kept telling you
Once you [Em]down with the squad
you can never give up
No need to get ya jewel's [D]back,
let them other crews do that
[B]It's so ironic that I'm under fire I'm like 'mine'll
get better [D]one time' you dick [Em]blowers
Big trucks, gee rides, we fly,

[Verse 5]
twenty- fo' won't you sit in them tires
[D]Believe me its nothing[Em]
G- 4 ? Just won't mix with my
ride keep a strap on my side
[D]Believe me its nothing[Em]
Fast women, bad bitches, down hoes, hood rich,
pitch up [D]in [Em]Daddy's hooood
[D]Believe me its noth[B]ing
Big trucks mean [Em]rides we
fly t- [B]squad our [Em]time
[D]Believe me is nothing

[Verse 6]
[Em]No ya, not dreaming, it's not a visage
It's just another platinum
[D]plaque to add to my garage
Ten [Em]years in the game
- and still going hard
Fuck a club we [D]flood the studio wit broads
[Em]Uh, my whole life never
been more focused
[C]Joes the don ask[D] Jennifer Lopez
What [Em]the hell in the world
did they do to provoke this?
The newspaper [D]reported the
scene was atrocious
[Em]And still find the time to please girls
Even get hit on by [D]the chick on Cenas world
[B]We beens about it,
y'all dudes is frontin'
Big cars, big [Em]chips,
[D]big[Em]
[D][Em]
[D]Kris' its nothing

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