Chords for Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Feat. Eazy-E - Foe Tha Love Of $

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Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Feat. Eazy-E - Foe Tha Love Of $ chords
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[Em] for the love of [G] money money man money man
[Bm] money man
gotta get on the grind
giving [G] it up to the night
if you're sniffing chalk it fall [B] in the night time
gotta get [G] mine, ain't taking no shots on the louse
call up my homie tape at home
polishing this matte [Bm] tin chrome
gotta lick weak and it's so cordial quick
cause once again it's on
my [G] whip to the curb so I'm swerving [F#] real loud
to pick up the [C#] rhythm of the hood
[Bm] straight on the mission for counting up mo' nachos
[G] when it hit the floor, gonna ride like every day
with four more pills I'ma grow it
and stroll it till we end up in the grave
in late, drilling the trolley
we spotted the place and quickly rolled up
gotta make that money man
hopped out of the ride seat, fist and showed up
looking at the spoons, I'll drop it on down when I'm into the room
them doom, and I'm shaking the dice
and hitting me naturals on them fools
and I'm looking lovely, you better not think it's funny
I'm coming up with getting nine quack
cause best [Bm] be loving his money
I'm giving up love to the husband
all them [G] spank left us, making that money stand on your feet
and you better believe, gotta have that cheese
for the green leaves never catch me sleep
pity on his grind, get my stand down
from a crime and I hit up the [Bm] 99
gotta keep that bankroll, making me say
according to nickel and dime
hit up a nickel [G] for niggas that do eleven
gotta give us mind and feeling
make digging up dust on me treading feeling
one, eight, seven, that's how we're here
so the gospel have it in the nack
mission to check [C#m] the mill and [G] still be real
I'm stuck in on the top, like creeping on the drummer
won't sleep till I'm done up, gotta blaze me gun up
hunt up another plotting scheme
gotta make some breakers, don't you know
that's what I'm, gotta get that business
on even though the Buddha run [F#] this
I'm feeling [E] lovely, [Bm] but I'm just in it
for [G] the love of the mother
I'm so high, [Bm] I'm so [G] high
I'm so high, I'm so high
standing on the corner straight
slinging rocks, [Bm] oh
man, here comes the crooked
ass cops, [Em] so I [G] dash
I got ducks and I hide [Em] behind a tree
[F#m] making sure the po [Bm]-po's
don't see me
now my fat sack of [Em] rocks, hell yeah
I stuffed them, [Bm] police on
my drawers, I had to pause
and yeah, I [G] still
don't trust them
[Bm] now my game is tight, tight
as hell [G] is my game, easy
easy, PTO, Eric, right
it's all the same, now those
might trip on how I stacks my grips
I got to have it, yeah
for the love of this
scum-pid sucker
been [F#]
[Bm] down to Mid-West, took the Eastway
got [G] my prime, every time
follow me down the [Bm] 99
and you will find all of me mine, check [G] out the whip
it's the nail drop, yeah, run up
and I'm a hood, red pig, when I'm making
me grip, when I'm a clique, run up
and broke flip, that's the guy, big pig
put him in mud, buck him with pump
for the love of money, with nothing to do
run up with toes, run up with heads
going down, he's gonna bump in three rounds
when I'm with him, it gang, [Em] gang
gonna make that [Bm] money, man, it's still
the same, stay the ground, I'm playing 12
and follow me [G] now, while I take you up into
the dark side of [Bm] New-Rond
see, put it up, you're done, put the board, I rest
for the love of money, but when it's the [G] game
so people see me, crippling me, crawling [Bm] up on
the mission, the back of the day, it's crazy, was
building with us, just wanted to get paid
money for [G] my style, little thugs, good reps, step up
on the mission for [B] money, you give up the [Bm] cash
now drop it, don't pass, cause me and my
I know what's on, and if you was
[G] stalling, you might get to blow to the temple
and down, bone, rock, dogging, just
make this lick, it's crippling, run
can't have a stranger, me fella with
banging, double my [E] rivers, remember
me tell you [Bm] now
[G] I'm on it, me dig you, so deep in
the ditching, you wish it was tricky, well, slip and I'll
get [C#m] you and rip you, so [Bm] fuck the
[G] clown, get it while I'm in the ceiling
making it chilling, get it fulfilling
needed a million, making me [F#m] money with the thugs
be chilling, [G] for the money, these fools be
feeling Cleveland, we can find this door
getting open, the crazy skirtless, and [E] when
I stick them, [C#] lick them, remember
[Bm] I get them up for the love of money
[F#m] [B] [F#m] [Em]
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[Em] for the love of [G] money _ money man money man
[Bm] _ _ money man
gotta get on the grind
giving [G] it up to the night
if you're sniffing chalk it fall [B] in the night time
gotta get [G] mine, ain't taking no shots on the louse
call up my homie tape at home
polishing this matte [Bm] tin chrome
gotta lick weak and it's so cordial quick
cause once again it's on
my [G] _ whip to the curb so I'm swerving [F#] real loud
to pick up the [C#] rhythm of the hood
[Bm] straight on the mission for counting up mo' nachos
[G] when it hit the floor, gonna ride like every day
with four more pills I'ma grow it
and stroll it till we end up in the grave
in late, drilling the trolley
we spotted the place and quickly rolled up
gotta make that money man
hopped out of the ride seat, fist and showed up
looking at the spoons, I'll drop it on down when I'm into the room
them doom, and I'm shaking the dice
and hitting me naturals on them fools
and I'm looking lovely, you better not think it's funny
I'm coming up with getting nine quack
cause best [Bm] be loving his money
I'm giving up love to the husband
all them [G] spank left us, making that money stand on your feet
and you better believe, gotta have that cheese
for the green leaves never catch me sleep
pity on his grind, get my stand down
from a crime and I hit up the [Bm] 99
gotta keep that bankroll, making me say
according to nickel and dime
hit up a nickel [G] for niggas that do eleven
gotta give us mind and feeling
make digging up dust on me treading feeling
one, eight, seven, that's how we're here
so the gospel have it in the nack
mission to check [C#m] the mill and [G] still be real
I'm stuck in on the top, like creeping on the drummer
won't sleep till I'm done up, gotta blaze me gun up
hunt up another plotting scheme
gotta make some breakers, don't you know
that's what I'm, gotta get that business
on even though the Buddha run [F#] this
I'm feeling [E] lovely, [Bm] but I'm just in it
for [G] the love of the mother
I'm _ so high, [Bm] _ I'm so [G] high
I'm so high, I'm so high
standing on the corner straight
slinging rocks, [Bm] oh
man, here comes the crooked
ass cops, [Em] so I [G] dash
I got ducks and I hide [Em] behind a tree
[F#m] making sure the po [Bm]-po's
don't see me
now my fat sack of [Em] rocks, hell yeah
I stuffed them, [Bm] police on
my drawers, I had to pause
and yeah, I [G] still
don't trust them
[Bm] now my game is tight, tight
as hell [G] is my game, easy
easy, PTO, Eric, right
it's all the same, now those
might trip on how I stacks my grips
I got to have it, yeah
for the love of this
scum-pid sucker _
_ _ been _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ [Bm] down to Mid-West, took the Eastway
got [G] my prime, every time
follow me down the [Bm] 99
and you will find all of me mine, check [G] out the whip
it's the nail drop, yeah, run up
and I'm a hood, red pig, when I'm making
me grip, when I'm a clique, run up
and broke flip, that's the guy, big pig
put him in mud, buck him with pump
for the love of money, with nothing to do
run up with toes, run up with heads
going down, he's gonna bump in three rounds
when I'm with him, it gang, [Em] gang
gonna make that [Bm] money, man, it's still
the same, stay the ground, I'm playing 12
and follow me [G] now, while I take you up into
the dark side of [Bm] New-Rond
see, put it up, you're done, put the board, I rest
for the love of money, but when it's the [G] game
so people see me, crippling me, crawling [Bm] up on
the mission, the back of the day, it's crazy, was
building with us, just wanted to get paid
money for [G] my style, little thugs, good reps, step up
on the mission for [B] money, you give up the [Bm] cash
now drop it, don't pass, cause me and my
I know what's on, and if you was
[G] stalling, you might get to blow to the temple
and down, bone, rock, dogging, just
make this lick, it's crippling, run
can't have a stranger, me fella with
banging, double my [E] rivers, remember
me tell you [Bm] now
[G] I'm on it, me dig you, so deep in
the ditching, you wish it was tricky, well, slip and I'll
get [C#m] you and rip you, so [Bm] fuck the
[G] clown, get it while I'm in the ceiling
making it chilling, get it fulfilling
needed a million, making me [F#m] money with the thugs
be chilling, [G] for the money, these fools be
feeling Cleveland, we can find this door
getting open, the crazy skirtless, and [E] when
I stick them, [C#] lick them, remember
[Bm] I get them up for the love of money
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ [F#m] _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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