Chords for Delinquent Habits - Lower East Side

[Am] _ _ [Gm] _ [D] _ Yeah, come on baby.
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[G] You looking in through that window peeping out what's really going on ain't ya?
[F] On this [A] side of town.
We [G] got the piano in the house with the lower [D] east side type of funk [Ab] baby.
[A] It's all real.
[Gm] Yeah.
[D] West Coast, yo.
Can you [Ab] feel [A] it?
In this little section of the [D] promised land.
We're at lounge with my homies and I'm [Ab] freaking the [Am] flam.
I got the six shooter [N] down to my side, sitting in the ride, pop it and drive.
I'm rolling through the east side, low what?
Slow it down for the tip.
Now hold up, check this out, flip the page, there's a party going on, you know now.
I'm pulling up a mile to the west, just in the street front.
With every sucker wanna get straightened up, dude.
I got a gang in the house, we make a party.
I know you're crazy, you have food, ain't no sense to.
I got these brass for your ass on board, thought you knew that.
I got the homies on the south side.
I just come home from the east side.
Some of my homies brought a G-Ride.
Well then you need to look at the east side.
I got the homies on the south side. _ _ _ _ _
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[A] _ [Cm] I just come home from the [D] east side.
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Well let me think now, where do I wanna play?
I got some homies [G] that hop, skip [Ab] or jump [Am] away.
Where I can always go [G] and catch me a slugfest.
They all the way up in [Ab] the midwest.
But then [F] I come back around the [G] grounds where I found the body of the house of [Gb] my hound.
I split [Gm] the homies [D] up, kick it in.
Hey yo, that's the end of the 105, [N] isn't it?
My shit.
Now here comes the man, but I know what he's like.
The back of my hand's the one that's running, got me looking around.
I'll be flipping the ground as I pop my shit.
Because the times [A] go quick, the charges go thick.
[Dm] I wonder when these streets gonna get the fuck up on my dick.
Because there's no way you can ever [Bm] take a dick from me.
Because I break those locks [Dm] daily.
It's just a twist off the cap from [N] the 40 in my lap.
Wanna scrap, bring the scrap.
Wanna blast, I'm scrapped homie.
I got the homies on the south side.
I look for homies on the east side.
Some of my homies brought a G-Ride.
Well then you need to look at the east side.
I got the homies on the south side.
I look for homies on the east side.
Some of my homies brought a G-Ride.
Well then you need to look at the east side. East side.
_ _ _ [D] Ain't nothing like love all [Bb] over, you know what [E] I'm saying?
Got [G] all races covered.
Got homies in all directions.
Some of them on the east side, some on the west side.
But we're easy to beat the [Abm] ice around here.
Yeah, we got that beat.
No [Am] racist, no black.
Roll off too, [N] see what he's all about.
You can shift it here.
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