Chords for Ain't Yo Bidness

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[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [F] _
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[F] I [C] _ [Fm] _ love to shake ass.
I love to shake ass.
I _ _ love to shake ass.
I like it with the notes and simply means I had to let some anger out.
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[Fm] Baby I only hang with weirdos and hoodlums and donkeys.
I keep on by my side.
_ [F]
Baby mama doesn't understand a friend is hard to come by so I'll keep what I can find.
My boys.
Baby [Fm] I got two felonies.
[C] Tattoos on my neck and I always paint my face. _
[F] Can I still date your daughter?
[C] I mean I think I oughta.
I like the [Db] way she tastes. _
[Fm] Ain't [Ab] yo business.
All my yaks.
Ain't [Fm] yo business.
Don't get slapped.
Ain't yo [Ab] concern.
What we do.
Unless you want [Fm] yo.
Face slapped too.
Ain't yo [Ab] business.
All my yaks.
Ain't [Fm] yo business.
Don't get slapped.
Ain't [Ab] yo concern.
What we do.
Unless you want yo.
Face slapped too.
[Fm] Baby I [C] don't even like you.
But I gotta fuck cause your a [Ab] regular guy.
What [Fm] if I dragged you by the hair [C] into the street, beat your ass and put a boot [Eb] up in your eye?
[Fm] Maybe I would rather fuck [F] a Missy Elliott before a Tony.
[D] _ _ [F]
Maybe I would rather fuck a Macy Gray before a Janet.
_ [C] _
[F] Maybe I don't have no self-esteem so I like to pick on [Db] everybody else.
[Fm] Maybe when I was a boy, underneath my shirt I had [Eb] bruises and welts.
[Ab] Maybe I was hungry, bottom barrel poor and my mom was always sick.
[F]
Maybe I'm lying, I'm just trying to find that excuse [Fm] to be a dick. _
Maybe I'm upset [C] that you left me, I [Fm] hate myself right above your bed.
Fuck a ceiling fan [C] so I'll be swinging when you walk in, I might [Fm] kick you in the head.
Maybe I ain't got seven therapists, I'm committed.
Fuck my manager, he got me free double A's.
[Fm] Eighteen pills a day, [F] I get so dizzy and high sometimes I [Fm] can't even see.
I got a zitter.
Ain't your [Ab] business, RYX.
[Fm] Ain't your business, don't get slapped.
Ain't your concern, [Ab] what we do?
Let you [Fm] work your waist, let you lose.
Ain't your [Ab] business, [Fm] RYX.
Ain't your business, don't get slapped.
Ain't your [Ab] concern, what we do?
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[C] _ He's Sha, the boogeyman, running with the fucking hatchet.
[Gm] Violent J, the juggler, and Shaggy, the southwest strangler, [C] allegedly.
_ _ [A] Collectively known as_
VINESAUPERMAN!
[B] _ [G] Super [Bb] flex, Jess, super sex, the boogeyman bussing the bazooka next.
Get wet, the supervillains, clocks and projects.
The [Abm] juggalo and me'll break the bank and your super necks.
It's the [Bbm] juggler juggling, juggalo struggling, [Gm] juggalo scrubbing, child of the fuck.
On my axe I keep [G] with me, sneak with, I creep with, stab [Gm] a skulls and sleep with.
The southwest strangler, super flex, some bitch doodle in my window, super stretch.
[Bb] Now I wonder should I shoot [D] your necks with the super [Gm] soaker, get your soak in.
Juggalo Lee, I'm [Bb] a supervillain, I'm swinging my swords, and I'm all up on the ceiling, I'm a ninja, boo.
Jock kicks, chop necks like Sabu, stab you, grab, have at you.
Supervillains, making a superhero killing.
Fuck your villains, ready and [G] willing, any day I can blow.
Insane monkey like [Gm] Mojo Jojo.
Citizens don't talk to the FBI, except kill it with a shank to your neck.
VI, I'm quick to bag the diamonds, snag [Bb] it, love that man, but robbers [G] are bagging. _ _
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