Chords for Big Pun - Boomerang

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_ I'm like [Ab] a [Fm] psycho, fucking sucking the butt like liposuction.
Up and down with the rap, I'm like a psycho, fucking sucking the butt like liposuction.
Guns wasting for Mars is the big puns.
Must've gotta screed like a conquistador.
Crush your sister's back with the demons moves,
hit you from the back, close your eyes relaxed,
hemi-themed cat, living fact.
Drew Mack, nigga whispers, thats a feeling.
dealing with a smaller dekuh, that's what this ass appealing.
I started feeling funny.
Niggas come and short with money.
I call my Sunny, told me chill wit me Offerman 20,
Benny wanna kill me, you said its real.
They tell us they tired of seeing me willy silly.
Im out of grain.
Niggas throwing shit in the game, gave my wife some pictures
of me and the Bitches running the train.
It's like it's Friday.
I call my team and start a slip and lock a clip
And start a lift the niggas off the ground like I'm a magician
I skip town, be back around when things quiet down
I lost it all for now but it'll take more to hold me down
Top of the world, _ _ my
Yo, this is the bad time
Boomerang, bring it on back
Flashback, live and prosper
Eat more like you're fat, I'm what's Pop Dula
Popula to the masses
I'm Mr.
E-classes, rock a game of death glasses
Rock while I'm spuckin' through my world off his axis
Boomerang, man it come back like Armstrong
Like the red coats, do anything I'm a path
First you shine like stone, then you broke like brick and dirt
Why should I slit my wrist?
Go for it all, I call it quits
Picture me takin' my life, leavin' my wife and my daughter shit
Wish I could slip back and switch the memories
Lift the felonies from my record, I respected my enemies
Look like the Kennedy's above the wall, fuck them all
I'm comin' [G] for the Rick Stevens, even [Fm] if I wasn't bought
I've seen it all, like I said before
The streets are for men at war, and the beast for the predators
I said it all first, I'll be the primary source
Of course, I'm very handy, I've established my flaws
Just because, no reason I leave them lost in the sauce
Seeing off like we have North, that's for being soft
I'm being lost like a slave, gettin' minimum wage
Filling the gauge from page, these are the last days
Cash pays and rules, the root of all evil
Shootin' amigos, polluting perico, polluting our people
Moving kilos like it's [Cm] all good, through every ghetto
[Fm] I inject in a bucket, how we foster [Fm] any level?
The devil got us by the paws, that's what the law allows
The drugs do over flood, knowin' we gonna buy it all
It's time to call the world order, when every girl's your daughter
And priceless as ice is in pearls, fresh out the water
I'm gonna get mine, even for grime, I threw the Bible
Whichever way you better pay, I'm feeling suicidal
This is the bad time, boomerang, bring it on back
Flashback, live in Roswell, eat more like you're fat
I'm a spotboula, mockula to the masses
I'm Mr.
E-class, it's rockin' game of death glasses
Rock bottom, swappin' through my world off his axis
Boomerang, bring it on back like armed craft
Storm like the Redcoats, do anything on my path
First you sounded like Stoneman, then you broke like Rick and Merlin _ _ _
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