Take Da Charge accords par
Project Pat
Project Pat

N/A3 vues
Tonalité : A major
Verse 1
E
She's a freaky young gal, a bisexual
A
But a hustler though,
G#m
C#m
and'll sell some snow
E
Wit' that juicy fat thang,
I can't let you go
A
What's she doin', mane,
G#m
A
wit' all that? I bet you know
E
Baby girl, take them trips down to Mexico
A
Get them birds and that herb,
G#m
C#m
and receive her dough
E
Clock tick like her brain
when she scheme a plot
A
Set players up for change
G#m
and receive a knot
A
E
My thang stayin' on hard,
make that coochie pop
A
Suck me up 'til she get
G#m
the last goosey drop
C#m
E
The shake club never had
much to offer her
A
A dyke broad get none 'cause
G#m
A
it's boss with her
E
And it's boss wit' me,
while you be askin' what's twerkin'
A
She don't claim pimp,
G#m
C#m
but she'll have ya workin'
E
Aw, it's for certain,
she been that and did that
A
G#m
Could be a corporate lawyer or
A
a hood rat
Verse 2
E
She's a ghetto- type broad
and her life was hard
A
Catchin' me with the dope
G#m
C#m
and she'll take the charge
E
She's a ghetto- type broad
and her life was hard
A
Catchin' me with the dope and
G#m
A
she'll take the charge
E
She's a ghetto- type broad
and her life was hard
A
Catchin' me with the dope and
G#m
C#m
she'll take the charge
E
She's a ghetto- type broad
and her life was hard
A
Catchin' me with the dope
G#m
A
and she'll take the charge
Verse 3
E
Razor blade in ya mouth,
green stuff in ya stuff
A
Philly blunts in ya purse,
G#m
C#m
but that ain't enough
E
Turnin' li quor bottles up
with you mane as we dip
A
G#m
Turn right, turn left, each corner, take a sip
A
E
Say, "What's up?" to the big
A
pussy click in Hine Park
G#m
Lirna and Lanora and those
C#m
who got hard
E
Stayin' down with your dogs
'til they let ya dogs go
A
Jailhouse like the dog house,
G#m
A
dog, you ain't know?
E
Everybody need somebody
real on their team
A
No letters,
G#m
C#m
no visitation make you mean
E
Make you wanna think
everybody left you for dead
A
And ya gal that you love out
G#m
A
there givin' head
E
What the past don't be thinkin'
'bout the things that I did
A
I need money for some commissary,
G#m
C#m
can ya dig?
E
Takin' chances with us
so we can live
A
Put some rims on the car,
G#m
A
shoes for the kids
Verse 4
E
She's a ghetto- type broad
and her life was hard
A
Catchin' me with the dope
G#m
C#m
and she'll take the charge
E
She's a ghetto- type broad
and her life was hard
A
Catchin' me with the dope and
G#m
A
she'll take the charge
E
She's a ghetto- type broad
and her life was hard
A
Catchin' me with the dope
G#m
C#m
and she'll take the charge
E
She's a ghetto- type broad
and her life was hard
A
Catchin' me with the dope and
G#m
A
she'll take the charge
E
She's a ghetto- type broad
and her life was hard
A
Catchin' me with the dope and
G#m
C#m
she'll take the charge
E
She's a ghetto- type broad
and her life was hard
A
Catchin' me with the dope
G#m
A
and she'll take the charge
E
She's a ghetto- type broad
and her life was hard
A
Catchin' me with the dope and
G#m
C#m
she'll take the charge
E
She's a ghetto- type broad
and her life was hard
A
Catchin' me with the dope
G#m
A
and she'll take the charge

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