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Niggas Dun Started Sumthin' chords and lyrics - DMX
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[Verse 1] [D]Ay [C]o, [D]let[C]'s get pa[Dm]pers and pop[C] more [D]with hoes up in sky[C]scrapers And condominiums overlooking our [Am]drug caper[Dm]s New York City, [C]no only way to play is gritty I want cheddar so we can front [Am]up in t[C]he A [Am]-Fity [Dm]My whole commi[D]ttee l[C]ike the Puff Al's or No Jiggy Who want test this? [D]Might see [Am]me leave you chestless [Dm]It ain't shit that y[D]ou can s[C]ay to me When you be breathless Young but I done did Shit that you won't do [Dm]Sink your head with that [C]bullshit You blab about going through I got niggas who pump On your block and in your spot [Am]Who [Dm]sit next to you, protectin' you But they'll murder you, playin' down status Nigga, we [Eb]gettin' chips and [Dm]sis An[D]d bad [C]bitches, sis, threatenin' clips and with a lot, be takin' nots [Em]From the out of [C]state spots [D]Any [C]nigga [D]make it [C]hot, get found and bake a lot You don't really wanna come try The one [D]guy who [C]stays [Dm]dumb high from [D]blunt lot The racket sang, sang alumni Who [C]got more beef than the [Dm]Is lamic bomb So I pack enough sonic arms An[C]d neutralize the atomic bomb It's not a nigga in your gang [D]want it My [Am]AK s[Dm]lay ga[C]ys, spray strays, niggas names on it Often I [G]bug [C]them but soften [Am]the thug [A]Have a [Dm]chump coughing blood, [C]fill his coffin with slugs [Bb]Yo you k[Am]now I got enough guns to [G]wreck [Am]a nation Any [Dm]nigga [D]wave a tech[Dm]ie maso[C]n, have a explanation You bring your crew [Am]in them, I'm doing them Then I'm beating them [Dm]down with alu[D]minum [Am]Then I'm [C]putting two in them You can't touch [D]me, I've been devil sent [Am]Wanted for in[Dm]vestment A lot of other things but that's [Eb]irrelevant If you [D]love the money, then prepare to die for [C]it[D] Niggas [E]done [A]started somethin' [Am]You [D]can lay in the flames or hug the s[C]ky for it [E]Niggas done [A]started [D]somethin' [Am]If you l[Dm]ove the mo[C]ney, then prepare to die for [D]it [Am]Niggas done star[D]ted somethin' [A]You can [D]lay in the flames or hug the [C]sky for it Niggas [D]done [A]started [D]somethin' Yo, check out the kid that get coke like Sosa Never turn down Cho -Chi, [Am]bein' the co -star [Dm]Rika, [C]sippin' [D]margaritas [C]with her [D]mami [C]Cleanin' my Tommy, showin' love to my [D]army [Dm]Whenever [D]the locks find rippy blocks, we kill [C]em [D]Yeah, I hear niggas, but I still [Am]don't feel em An[Dm]d this is for [D]the listeners and [Em]prisoner[D]s And them jealous rap [Em]cats that [D]prefer [Am]dissin' us [Dm]My 16's be so real, you can feel em in your vein Like Romello's pops [D]from [Eb]Sugar Hill [D]J b[Dm]e the cause[D] for the [C]kiss at your [D]wake [C]Cartel [Em]lips spittin' [Am]clips at your face We [Dm]started from [D]the bottom, you'll see bad niggas party [Am]Whatever, we can [D]do [Am]it at the garden [D]Word life, this shit is real [C]big [D]I'm makin' niggas blow trial even if they not guilty I'm on the palace for my thugs, with oriental rugs Bring back some drugs, get [C]waxed for the love [Dm]Twenty niggas bat[D]tin' me, still couldn't shatter [E]me [C]I'm only gettin' [Em]up, split[D]tin' up your anatomy [Am]Official[Dm] Lock[D]e fam[C]ily, ranch niggas [D]handin' me I want the finer things, and I hope [C]you understand [Am]me [Dm]Sit tin' at [D]the table [C]plan[D]nin', plug the fan [C]in [D]Let the sweat dry off [Dm]and then [Am]grab the cannon [Dm]Think the [C]smartest and retaliate the hardest Regardless [Em]if yo[E]u a thug o[D]r a rap ar[Am]tist Re[Dm]spect me like Pesci And if rap was hockey, I'd be Gret[D]zky Puffin' [Eb]Nestle [Dm]And [C]y 'all niggas done [D]started somethin' Act[Em]in' invincible [D]like you God or [Am]somethin' If [Dm]you God, [D]then I'ma mix a lot till [Em]you rot And if you a player, then play for [D]everything you got And [Dm]if you a t[D]hug, then start bustin' off [C]shots And if you a [D]dog, you better bite before you bark If you love [C]the money, then prepare to die for it Niggas done star[D]ted somethin' [Am]You [Dm]can lay in t[D]he flames or hug the sky [C]for [Am]it [D]Niggas done started somethin' Don't come at me [Dm]with no bullshit, [Am]use caution Cause [A]when I [Bb]wet s[Am]hit, I dead shit, like abortion It's for bigger portion[Dm]s of ex[D]tortion and racketeering Got niggas fearin', [Am]fuck what [D]you [Am]heard, just what you hearin' How much [D]darker must it [C]get, [D]how much harder mus[C]t it hit[E] [Am]See if your heart [C]is niggas flippin' when I [D]start a [Am]bunch of shit I like [Dm]pussy, but not up in my face, so give me three feet Cause when we [D]creep, no more than [Dm]three deep, niggas [Eb]see shit Blood[D]hounds found your [A]shit [D]buried [A]in the [Am]mud Following chases of gunpowder residue and blood A [D]positive ID is impossible, so you [C]know [D]John Doe is what they gon' be putting on that tag [C]on your tongue Now who gon' [D]tell your [G]mother [C]her baby's un[Am]der a cover in the m[C]orgue [Em]Sniffers of log[G]s nipped o[D]ut b[Am]y the dog[D]s I still have a hard -headed nigga that wouldn't listen So you got [C]what you came for, [Em]surgery with[C] a cha[Am]insaw[D] I hit the fuckin' streets, cause [C]like I said [D]before, ain't nothin' goin' down until I eat Motherfuckers [Am]think it's [D]all about impressin' bitches and stressin' bitches While I'm testin' bitches, gang, undressin' bitches and caressin' [Am]bitches [D]And dealin' with motherfuckers on all levels, what I'm dealin' with is all devils Fuckin' with snakes, runnin' with [D]niggas you call rebels [Dm]I go[D]t an army of 730 niggas, dirty niggas that come through and worry niggas 30 niggas that [A]like to bury nig[Am]gas, [D]and scary niggas get it all the time Cause what they got is all of mine, your man was talkin' shit until I [Eb]pulled the 9 [D]And if I don't know you, I don't [Am]fuck with you And if you with my man, then [C]he getting stuck with you [Am]And gave it to m[D]oney, cause I just lost my mind when he crossed the line [Am]Sent his back through his chest, then I tossed a nine [D]Boss of crime, black Gotti I stack bodies with the [Am]black shot[C]tie Bitch -ass niggas that act snotty Get it!
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