Chords for Action Bronson - 9-24-13 (ft. Big Body Bes) (Blue Chips 2) (HD)

_ _ Cousin [D#] Brucey plays your [G#] favorite [C#] oldies on _ [F#] CBS's Friends
[G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [E] _ Waxxy, Smokin' That, Robert Walters Wax
_ _ _ [G] Same fuckin' outfit [E] 20 days in a row, I don't give a shit
You _ only came around cause you thought I had some money for ya
[F#] You got it fucked up, that's for the [G] kids
And if there's anything left, I cop a [E] crib
And if there's anything left after that, I cop the [G] six
How you think [E] I got the art displayed on dinner plates?
First [F#] course was from the finger lakes
[G] Last course, cinnamon ginger cake
She gave me [E] head during the Laker game
I got her tatted, tried to erase her name
No, [G] I caught her cheatin', her pussy didn't feel [Em] the same
She was probably with one of the Broncos
[G] Or LeBron, so I blew her car up soon as she tried [E] to start it up
Nah, I can't talk about that though, uh
Your chance is thin like the mustache of Puerto Ricans
Shootin' [F#] guns with my daughter on the [G] weekend
Smoke the [E] butter, same color as the weekend
Stashed under the sole of the sneaker
[G] _
Fuck, fuck man
[F#] Stashed under the sole of the sneaker
Smoke the [Bm] butter, same color as the [E] weekend
Ah
Told the driver, let me swing me by the garden
I got to talk to Pat, hit him with stacks
[G] Showed him the gat like you're gonna miss the finger, [E] alright
Fuck, nah fuck no, laugh
I told the driver, let me swing me by the garden
I got to talk to Pat, showed him some [F#] stacks
Then showed him the [G] gat like you're gonna miss the [E] finger, alright
Yes, Mr.
Vaclava, then I cartwheeled in her aqua car
[G] Ah, shit, it's too crazy, right?
Yo, _ [F#] so, it's just fuckin' nuts
We're just [E] talkin' crazy at this point
I told the driver, let me swing me by the garden
I got to talk to Pat, showed him some [F#] stacks
Then showed him the [G] gat like you're gonna miss the [E] finger, alright
Yes, Mr.
Vaclava, then I cartwheeled in her aqua car
[G] Now I'm slidin', my ya boy just made [E] it, no more cryin'
[G#m] The facial [G] reminiscin' of a lion
[E] Fuck around, I'll send you back to Zion
And I ain't even tryin' swing the wood wheel like lumberjacks
I remember back when they woulda spent a stack on my [G] rap
Now they wanna wipe my ass in the [F#] crack
After I shat and [E] I just had cork beef hash, hell
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ Yeah, it's me, _ [F#] motherfuckin' Big Body
I'm [G] back for the fuckin' sequel, [E] man
You know I had to come and spice this shit the fuck up
Mr.
fuckin' Sassong himself
I'm over [F#] here fuckin' wildin'
[G] A lot of shit done motherfuckin' changed now
[E] Motherfuckers done came up
Whole lot of different motherfuckin' moves are bein' made
You know what time it motherfuckin' [F#] is
So my lifestyle [G] done changed a little bit
[Bm] All types of shit
The [E] motherfuckin' crib is renovated, man
All types of fly shit
I got the new fuckin' marble floor, man
That shit is imported
[G] We just flew that shit in from Connecticut
Motherfuckers is [E] out here spendin' stupid shit
But you know me, man
[Em] Same motherfuckin' body
[G] I'm out here wildin' like I never changed, man
It's the same motherfuckin' you know me, man
98 doin' stickups with a screwdriver
It's me, man
The last card in the fuckin' A-train, man
I fuckin' lived this shit
Done came up
[D] Pockets was always swole
[G] Sometimes a little low, but I get them back up, man
Fill em' up like the fuckin' gas [F#] tank
_ [G] _
God, man
[E] Shouts to my fuckin' brother, man
Action Bronson, man
We out here, man
We motherfuckin' out here, man
[G] Nothin' left to [Bm] say, man
But motherfuckin' few more things, that's what's to say
[G] _
Shit is fuckin' [E] crazy, man
I'm out here smokin' good, man
[G] Fuckin' pocket, fuckin' stupid
Fuckin' [F#] blunt pack with that uptown [E] piff
Shouts to all my motherfuckin' Dominicans out there in the heights
All of that 172174
Wildin', you already know, man
[D] Nah, I don't even want a motherfuckin' ounce, B
Give me motherfuckin' 40 dimes
That's how I want it
In a brown fuckin' bag
Yeah, that's how we [G] doin' it, big fuckin' style, [E] man
And I want that Chimney sauce drippin' all over my fuckin' arm
[G] That's how I do it, man
Wipe it with the fuckin' hundred dollar bill
I'm out here wildin', [G#] man
My name Big Fuckin' [G] Body, man
Shouts to motherfuckin' Albania
Shouts to East New York
Shouts to Lindewood
Shouts to motherfuckin' Flushin'
Shouts to the