Bone Thugs n Harmony - Thuggish Ruggish Bone Chords

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_ [Eb] _ _ It's 1999 [Db] and it's where you find the [Eb] swag of the day
We're the favorite, it's [Bbm] the city where we come from, so run, [Eb] run
It's 1999 [Db] and it's where you find the swag [Eb] of the day
We're the favorite, it's the [Db] city where we come from, so run, run
We're not [G] against rap
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It's the thuggish rubbish mall
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You're feeling the strength [D] of the rum stick, bump
[Em] Hit a funk, hit a junk at the Justice Field
Just be thuggin', straight buzzin'
Lovin' yo peoples cause [G] we so real, [D] chill
Better bring yo [Em] weapon and step and bring on that ammunition
Trippin' off shit, not to mention never knew no [D] competition
But I gotta get mine [Em] so scream I'm out and let me hear you holla
Not about that mighty dollar, roll with the ball, [G] mo' thugger, follow
[D] Tank gang remainin' [Em] the same, flamin' my tank and drinkin' brew
Thinkin' about that tank and clappin' my bike and thuggin' [G] my shoes, [D] ooh
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the thuggish _ _ _ _ _
[D] Get ready for the bone in the mo' thug, [Em] busters
You know me as a hustler
Try to creep in, get beat, maybe six feet, peak
[D] Gotta put them under, straight jackets
[Em] Gotta make that money, man, it's still the same now
Bellin' in my black trink vest, you gotta be down that bang [D] bang
Come and get this [Em] tea, check, your soul just hopped up to my stack
Me drinking me brew to my skull crack, we'll go all [G] the way back
It's the thuggish [D] rubbish mall
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It's the thuggish _ _ _ _
Lip off [G] the man now, roast, [D] stroll
Don't creep in the slam, [Em] but creep if you can
Take another spit to the brain, rose lokin'
Steady talkin', dump that pot and soakin'
Run [G] up on the pro [D] bono
Gotta get [Em] him up with my busters
Ride tired to the double glut, woo
To the hair smoke with my hustler
[G] Pop off to the brain [D] shot, left POV, [Em] didn't tweet it
Gotta get another case for my truck
Oh, English village, don't need it
[D] But in case my shoes wanna get drunk
They pop on, [Em] so leave them alone, you know when they get shut down
Thug runnin' the neck, what?
And you better believe they be runnin' [G] the snus down
[D] So what now?
See them old [Em] gun-clang thugs never gon' change the flame up
Sit back and just mope to the slang cut
Another piece on the creeper like K-Mart
[D] It's the thuggish one, it's ball
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It's the _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [D] thuggish _ _ [Em] _ _
_ one, it's ball
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_ Gotta give it [D] down, milk to the Glock, Glock
[Em] Pop pop, better drop it, a buckshot
No, no bone in me, never no hoes, so
No creepin' no matter [G] the zip lock
[D] So send, send, send, [Em] send
And let the mojo run up, run up and slap that
And then slap them, they clap that
And then stack up me blood, tap that
Don't matter, [D] just test, knock to the [Em] chest
And put on the rest, and when I walk, test, buck
Put a hole up in a mid-vest
And gotta get through my soul
[G] But it won't budge, [D] mug, jug, nip, and [Em] gum
The blood in me run up my mental
The thug in me, stuck in me, keepin' it simple
[Am] The blood [E] in me run [G] up my pencil
[D] To the death, low, bumpin' [Em] you
Duck to the thuggish, rockin' she
Cyclin' face to the feel, to the jays
And a buck to all [D] of my enemies
And it's thuggish, ball
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[G] It's the _ [D] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
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thuggish
We got _ _ [Em] lazy _ _ And _ _ _ [D] crazy
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_ _ _ _ _ [G] She _ tosses _ [D] _ _ Leaves
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_ _ _ Jumping down the [Bm] street And I
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