The Lump Lump (Nubian Mix) chords and lyrics - SADAT X

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[Verse 1]
[Eb]Verse One:[C]

[Verse 2]
People often see [D]me in jams,
and be thinkin I'm high
No [Eb]that just be my lazy eye
What's your [C]reply to [D]the evidence
against you
[Eb]Your girlfriend found one
hand just [D]one loan credit
Ex[C]claimed you was [D]fuckin you
claim downtown
where Fred can beat [G]that, win [Eb]that,
quick nigga wins [D]the [C]ballgames
Tailwind nose is a must on
[D]any con any truck
[Eb]When riding on luck you catch an empty
Riding on the [C]wave is real [Eb]good,
suave [D]bola
[Eb]You be playin the [G]low low, while [Eb]your girlfriend be like,
"Oh no!"
[C]I seen it with my own eyes and
I [Eb]know that it was [D]him
Hell hath [Eb]no fury li[D]ke
a woman [C]scorned
Episodes of Free Willy bring
strife in your [Eb]life
You can flip and use the gift
of gab, but don't waver
If you love [C]your girlfriend,
[D]then you better save her
[Eb]Cause the next man is eager,
to run up in yours
[C]Be in her draw[Eb]ers,
put your girl on her [D]fours
Some[Bm]time's the girls game's
[D]tighter than a sloppy ass [Eb]nigga
I [C]got my girl locked down hey
[D]that's the truth nigga
She [Eb]gone away for the weekend,
man she right uptown
[C]Runnin around with my
[D]man Boogie Brown
I keep [G]your arms in [D]the air,
[Eb]your feet on the floor
While [C]you're over there frontin
with these kids
[Eb]your girl's givin [C]jaw

[Verse 3]
Chorus: I been [D]doin
my own [G]thing [C](2X[Eb])[C]

[Verse 4]
[D]Verse [Eb]Two:[C]
Oh you got your [Eb]own dough, from

[Verse 5]
[D]
where I don't [Eb]know
You hold degrees from two universities
Girl you're worth [C]cheese in [Eb]the nine- seis
[D]Sadat owns apartment key[G]s,
is [Eb]it Alize fo[C]r Dolo
You got a mind on top of that
[D]spine plus the lump lump
[Eb]Highly edu[D]cated and [Eb]highly motivated
[C]Workin girl skirt tight [D]love to hurt
What [Eb]to exert,
I break your next man's [C]pocket
Smell [Eb]of freak fragrant, [D]unlike the vagrant
You [Eb]can pay the rent [D]always,
and [Eb]don't be gettin [D]hallways
[C]In the bed [Eb]girlie and at [D]work by nine
Put on the [C]work force ridin
on a iron horse
Bring it home [Eb]to dad,
the one piece cause [D]I'm here
[G]Workout baby [Eb]doll and [C]keep yo' career
[D]No chiggedy, no diggedy, not you
Glad [Eb]that I got you, when I did
Cause you was runnin [C]wild with [Eb]this out of style [D]kid,
no class
Light in the ass,
white [Eb]enough to [C]pass
[Eb]Shotproof glass for the midnight mass
Chorus
[C][D][Eb]

[Verse 6]
[Eb]
Verse Three:
[C]I h[D]ave[Eb] see[G]n[Eb]
[C]this chick at [Eb]the bar,
furiously she was searchin
She want to wet her whistle with
the glass of bubbly
[C]She want the Willie Dom not
the [D]cheap [Eb]sherry
Tryin to front with the outfit
that's goin back tomorrow
Now [C]she's makin me [Eb]dream,
if she played to force it
Dom she want to toss it, back in that
Jet [C]when the bottle's gone
and [Eb]that's a fact
Give you the wrong number knowin
it's the [C]wrong number
[Eb]Front on a [C]nigga never that, not [D]I
If you see me at [Eb]the bar
it's dry throat
because I'm keepin these hoes [C]dry
Hey [Eb]lookie there there's [D]Harlem Slim!
Lookin at me,
but then you're [Eb]walkin with him
I be a little old for them
young girl games
I know a lot of tricks but I
ain't namin no names
[C]One burnt [Eb]my man, left [D]his beef in flames
[Eb]Actin ill wild like the untamed [C]dames
Just came [D]to mingle where
I flowed the river Thames
When I [G]was young in the clubs
they played Cool [C]James
Get rich without [Eb]jail, is one of my aims
You remember Good Times,
[D]with[C][D][Eb]
[C][Eb][G]
[C]cou[D]rderoy jeans
[G][C][D]
[G]Cho[C]rus (repeat 2.5X)
[D]

[Outro 1]
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[C][D]
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