Who Got Da Props Chords by Black Moon

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[C] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ [Bm] _
_ [F#] _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ [F#] _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Bm] _
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_ _ _ make [G#m] weight.
Rugged and rocking [Bm] your secondary cape.
[F#] Microphone check, one, two, [C] here we go.
And I'ma [F#] let you know who got [C] the flow.
Screeting [F#] my words like an automatic weapon.
[G#m] Suckers keep stepping, [Bm] cause I'ma let you know.
[C#] _ _ Who got the flow?
Who got the flow?
_ _ Who got the flow?
[Bm] Who got the [C#] flow?
Who got the flow?
Who got the flow?
Who got the flow?
Who got the flow?
Who got the flow?
Who got the flow?
_ [Bm] _
[F#] Who got the flow?
Who got the flow?
I'm the rugged operator like Arnold Schwarzenegger.
Buckshot quick to play your nigga like Sega.
Smooth trigger, happy snappy.
Keep my [B] hair nappy.
When I [Bm] swing a F, girls call me [F#] Big Pappy.
I used to play your name, call ring around a rosie.
When I would play the mic, that's why the whole world knows me.
I'm sort of like a shaggy heavy.
When I bump, blush, you better bring [Bm] your whole big crew.
Oh, [F#] get your head trust, sucker, cause I'ma set it off with one shot.
One trigger, [C] one roll, belt, head drop.
Don't even try to play me out for [G#m] static.
Rock [Bm] shot, she only need sounds [F#] like an automatic.
Ripple set, [B] my friends mad tight.
[F#] Cause I rock the mic and keep the crowd hype.
Straight from Buck Rush, truck rushing [G#m] cause chaos, yo.
[Bm] And I'ma let you know.
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
[C] _ [C#m] Who got the flow?
[G#m] Who got the flow?
_ [G#]
Who got the flow?
Who got the flow?
[C#] Who _ _ got the flow?
Who got the flow?
Who got the flow?
Who got [F#] the flow?
Who got the flow?
Who got the flow?
Who got the flow?
Who got the flow?
One, two, melody's chosen.
Before I finish what you know, I must keep you dozing.
In to the stage of the buck [G#m] shot shorty.
So the [Bm] faster boom keep a top [F#] on a 40.
Never ever ever get played.
Kill that, bust a mad cap in your back cause I'm all [C#m] that.
Straight from Brooklyn, better known [B] as Brooklyn.
Hey, you [Bm] the hooker, your whole [F#] beat's hooking.
Must take charge, ball guard, I'm the man.
Bust my plan and [B] feast back on my fan.
[F#] Must I toothpaste dudes?
I [C#] never lose when I bite your [Bm] fools.
Wake up, you [F#] don't snooze.
Bust a move, I get smooth like Rode.
Kick it like the four horse, man, yeah, you know me.
Boomer like a sneaker with my hundred [G#m] dollar sneakers.
Baggy [Bm] black jeans, snap sack, and [F#] my feet buck.
Keep a fresh cut, [D#m] never see me without busted, [F#] bro.
And I'ma let [B] you know.
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_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ People be a bust up, _ _ _ _ _ [G#]
people be a bust up. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [F#] _ Yeah, [B] yeah, yeah.
We [F#] just went a little too early, I know [B] who got the bop.
[G#] Yeah, yeah, check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out.
[F#] Chuck Tiller, yes, he [B] got the bop.
[F#] Red Alert, yes, he [C] got the bop.
[F#] Kick a brief, yes, he got the [G#m] bop. Awesome, too.
[Bm] Yes, they got the [F#] bop.
Bobbito, yes, he [B] got the bop.
Trek [F#] Charles, yes, he [C] got the bop.
B [G#]-Minus, yes, they got the bop.
The whole swag, yes, they got the [F#] bop.
Yeah, that's right, they [B] got the bop.
My [F#] man Red for the abs.
[B] F-A-P for the [C#] fat.
He's fat, yeah, [G#m] that's right, my man Big.
[G#] My man