Side 2 Side chords and lyrics - THREE 6 MAFIA, KANYE WEST

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[Verse 1]
[A]Yeah, this a dan[Am]ce son[A]g for
[Am]all my nig[C]gas in the club
[Am]That don't [A]dance, just [Am]be in the back,
arm[A]s folded
Blunt in [Am]the mouth, [C]cap pulled down,
[F]just sco[C]ping everything[F]
Namsayin, just in the cut,
watching you haters
With a [C]tone [F]on 'em
I'm [C]in the club

[Verse 2]
[Am]posted up
(up), got my arms folded
Blunt in my mouth and these haters
[C]I'm scoping, I'm just
[Am]Twisting my body from side
to side (I'm just)
Twisting my body from [C]side to side
I'm in the [F]club posted up
(up), got my arms folded
Fitted pulled down and these haters
[C]I'm scoping, I'm just
[F]Twisting my body from side
to side (I'm just)
Twisting my body from side
[C]to [Am]side (yeah)

[Verse 3]
See, ho, [Am]I don't dance (dance)
In [A]the city where I'm [Am]from I wear
[C]the [Am]pants (wear the pants)
These [A]bitches think [Am]they cool (cool)
I got the dick so I make the
[C]rules [F](make the rules)
I got a big ol' car (big ol' car)
I love a bitch with a big ol'
[C]bra [F](big ol' bra)
She love sucking up cum (cum)
I think I'ma [C]give[Am][A]
[Am]her some (some)
These niggas in here [C]think
[Am]I'm a ho (I'm a ho)
'Cause I'm quiet and ain't on the
[C]dance floor (dance floor)
But if one [F]of 'em try me (try me)
I'ma be the new ink in his diary (diary)
I bet my click thicker than his (his)
We [C]gon' leave him on the
[F]floor in tears (tears)
Plus I got a big tone (tone)
Y'all suckers better leave [C]me alone

[Verse 4]
I'm in the [Am]club posted up
(up), got my arms folded
Blunt in my mouth and these haters
[C]I'm scoping, I'm just
[Am]Twisting my body from side
to side (I'm just)
Twisting my body from side to side
[C]I'm in the[F] club posted up
(up), got my arms folded
Fitted pulled down and these haters
[C]I'm scoping, I'm just
[F]Twisting my body from side
to side (I'm just)
Twisting my body from side
[C]to side (yeah)

[Verse 5]
I'm in the club, [Am]I'm posted up
A nigga talk shit [A]so [Am]talk [B]up
If [Am]you a[B] t[Am]hug then get[A]
[Am]buck
Motherfucker,
[C]it's [Am]whatever [C]with [F]me 'cause
I act a fool, I act a clown
See I can dance, [C]little [F]buddy,
I get down
You hear my music, you know my style
You know the way Hypnotize
put [C]it down
Bitch!

[Verse 6]
I thought you [C]knew I [Am]was t[A]he man ([Am]man), d-
boy off the chain (chain)
Gon' walk up to a girl,
[A]tell [Am]a bitch I'm Rick [C]James (James)
With the dia[Am]monds in my rang [A](rang) and
gold [Am]point fangs (fangs)
And you know I'm hood [A]rich [Am]means
I got [C]a lil change (change)
With my [F]thugs from the north 'cause
I know they got my back
And we looking for some chickens
that can work it [C]on the track
I'm [F]just tryna get a mil', I
ain't tryna be a mack
Posted up in the club wit
a pocket [C]full of crack

[Verse 7]
I'm in the [Am]club posted up
(up), got my arms folded
Blunt in my mouth and these haters
[C]I'm scoping, I'm just
[Am]Twisting my body from side
to side (I'm just)
Twisting my body from [C]side to side
I'm in [F]the club posted up
(up), got my arms folded
Fitted pulled down and these haters
[C]I'm scoping, I'm just
[F]Twisting my body from side
to side (I'm just)
Twisting my body from side [C]to side (yeah)

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