Bubba Sparxxx - Bangin' Chords

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_ [Dm] [D] You got the blues.
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You got the blues.
Kick ass, quick fast, bubble back.
Where was that [Dm] sorry motherfucker [G] at?
Everywhere, rehab on repeat.
The jailhouse, [Dm] St.
Peter Wright Street.
[D] Party there where a dude bout to do vile.
Man the fuck up, puss will be a through all.
I don't wanna talk, good fuck, who calls?
Oh it's mama, tell her I'm a DNA.
It's a big day, 100K and mid-grade.
Hit it this way, [Dm] stop being derayed.
Somebody gotta [G] eat, might as well be.
Me and my C [Dm]-Dog, B's, let's see.
[D] How quickly we can turn this skid
into brand new verse ideas.
A lot more one time with a lot less.
That life was a mess, this not stress.
I can do this standing on my head.
Them bitches had a plan with me for dead.
[G] But they should've used a cannon and a lead.
Now it's my turn, [Dm] tell them what I said.
[D] It's no such thing as fate, just what you make.
It's no two [Dm] fair reaches, the two [D] think.
It is a heaven though, and it got a big gate.
Saint Peter, [G] me and my friend, Ben Frank.
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[Bm] _ [G] _ [D] Let me in the gate, nah I ain't on the list.
I ain't got a hot pink band on my wrist.
[G] Probably got a little contraband in my piss.
I ain't live my whole life [D] planning for this.
I've gone through the Bible, scanned the Quran.
Not the most righteous [F] man in the land.
[G] Hunted with the lions, ran with the lambs.
My uncle raped me, that [D] ain't natural, Sam.
We all got a story, most got a saga.
Still hear the truth that [D] spoke by my father.
Jim Beam sells his hope by the bottle.
[G] Life may suck, but [D] you don't gotta swallow.
Love that man in his back who is Proverbs.
Also love big dicks or knockers.
Even if they're not hers, shout to the doctor.
[G] But say Pete, let her see if she got ya.
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[F] _ [G] _ [D] Everybody running everything but anything.
Everybody think they should be doing bigger things.
Don't nobody wanna see how it really [G] is.
Don't nobody really [Dm] celebrate your big event.
They just showed up hoping they could get laid.
In a swinging bitch case, but in a bitch case.
Make sure the TNA thing is in place.
Then get shit-faced at his little disgrace.
Might make a mistake, might get ya big break.
[D] Either way, she wanna [Dm] infiltrate that big gate.
Maybe heaven is a club, it never shuts down.
And the fear never [G] has to be settled up.
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