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Niggas Dun Started Sumthin' Chords

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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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