Chords for DJ Quik - So many Wayz

Yo, this is DJ Quig, and quite frankly, I think we gotta be some of the baddest motherfuckers that ever fuck with rap music.
Cause this album right here is on some old cool shit.
If you don't believe me, just give me three and a half seconds and I'll show you.
You ready?
One and a [C#m] half, two and a half, three and a half, uh.
_ [B] _ Yeah. _
_ [E] I'm a nigga second to none [G#m] with this bitch.
_ My nigga Peter Gunn.
[F#m] That's right.
[C#m] Hey, I'm the juice.
[B] _ Hail the bar.
Play a hand.
[E] High C, sugar [G#m] free.
_ Shake it, shit.
_ [C#] I'm like fries in a [B] skillet.
Much too hot to hold.
I'm strong and I'm [Am] handsome in black.
Plus I'm bold.
I'm [Em] into case, [G#m] sometimes dressing, but then I flip because you gotta go [N] crazy on Hollywood for your [E] grip.
And you know ain't no [B] room in my mirror for your case.
And if I got y'all confused like [E] Rubick, then stay chokey.
Yeah, [F#] pre-show [B] suckers keep trying to submerge mine, but [A#] I can hold my breath for a [E] long time.
I emerge with treasures and coins of thick sack.
And your life ain't mine to take, not kick back.
Cause if they don't make [G#m] dollars, sucker, you know the form.
Cause either you pimp in this [F] game or you just [C#m] hoeing.
Now get up out of [B] mind, nigga.
I'm the bomb dropping heat on your homeboys and [Em] spreading like napalm.
Cause I got most [B] dials in your car, got miles.
And I [F#m] got most dials in a hotel, got [C#m] towels cause I can see.
[B] Uh huh, and we can flip it in.
[C#m] Cause we [G#m] can rock a party.
[B] Got bombs for everybody.
[E] Now baby, can you feel it in?
[B] Cause you know we can feel it in.
[C#m] And I can make your body [G#m] numbin'.
Cause you ain't never heard a nigga cum.
_ _ [E] Chillin', smackin', [B] stacking up these ends.
I gotta check the lock, got no time for no [C#m] friends.
I bust a trick, [G#m] make a bounce like a Lolo.
While I'm twisted up that bud, counting [E] money at the Momo.
No flow shows, [B] ain't no need to tell the po-po.
Believe me, bruh, [Em] all the snitches get the fo-fo.
Now here we come [B] again with a brand new twist on God.
I rock the party like [C#m] this, with so many ways [E] to get paid.
I hustle for days, but until the month I get my government aid.
And they used to be crooks, [B] I'm putting money on they books.
Cause [G#] Satan got [F] biggie and many souls got toast.
[E] We shook up the world.
I did it with my partner, four sons and my daughter.
You don't have to be no baller to kick it with me.
[G#m] See, I stay real G.
D for ever [C#m] feed, no you punk hoes misery.
So [B] many ways, I can get bizzare.
[C#m] So many ways, I got to get the square leg.
[B] So many ways, you can have a Mardi Gras.
[C#m] So many ways, cause I can rock the party y'all.
[B] So many ways, tell me can you feel it in.
[A] So many ways, I got [G#m] to make the dividends.
So many ways, you know I keep it real in.
So many ways, [E] I was known for [B] triple M shots and straight plots.
But hitting them Mo's had me [E] wasting up a lot.
And all these niggas rose for us, waiting to get hot.
Now it's cool you got your [A] own spot without that funky [Em] cock and that dramatic affair.
[B] You and them went through, ain't got nothing to do with the cake.
[G#m] So keep cool little girl.
This ain't no Hollywood play.
Broken where else to play [A] them sucker games you play.
[E] Catch the red line, Metro rail, blazing trail.
I [G#m] can feel you ain't real [E] and I can tell.
From meeting different people.
Big as the throat.
Stainless to the [C#] rich.
Goodhearted to the broke.
And these [E] young and old poking like their heads look new.
If it's weak, lose it.
But if it's hard, but choose it.
But don't abuse it and try [G#m] to take it to the brain.
If you do, you'll be caught [D] up in the strain.
And you're [C#m] hanging on my fangin'.
[G#m] Now watch me put it down.
[C#] You know I like [E] to get my clown in.
[G#m] You can flip the sound in.
[C#m] KND got it humping in.
[B] You know you want to bump it in.
[E] You can have a Mardi Gras.
[B] You know I rock the party, y'all.
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[C#m] I'm living away.
[F#m] _ [C#m] I'm [G#m] living away.
_ [C#m] I'm living away.
I'm living away.
I'm living away.
I walk 3,000 miles for the [B] sake of that gangster shit.
Messing around with G1 and the DJ Quip.
[C#] Sticking moves from east to [G#m] west.
Best life stops.
I went from pushing nights to pushing drops.
[E] Fuck around at Gold Glide and [G#m] Quik.
Messing with Quik.
[E] Nigga got hitched like switch.
So watch your trick.
See me playing AverX and the Pepe's.
Shirt on, your girl swept me.
And I'ma hit it if she let me.
Backside, [G#m] banging, hanging all the maids.
She get the stick in.
[C#m] I'm living away.
Blow her back out in the Mac out.
[B] Freak the keys to the Lex.
Or find me having sex in my [C] NSX.
I'm from the BX, but we [B] flex from east to west.
So while you niggas coast shipping, we'll be cashing checks.
[E] G the guns.
One of [B] the most incredible ones.
G1, Quik, we [F#m] roll stick.
It's the job [C#m] done in.
I'm [G#m] living away.
Cause I kick it in.
I'm [C#m] living away.
You know that I can [G#m] flip it in.
I'm living away.
And I could rock a party.
[D] I got one [C#m] for everybody.
[B] I'm living away.
Bringing from the Bronx.
I'm [C#m] living away.
From New York to campus.
[G#m] I'm living away.
We keep it pumping.
[C#m] I'm living away.
And we got so [B] many ways.
[C#m] So many [E] ways.
So [B] many ways.
_ So [E] many ways.
_ So [B] many ways.
So many [F] ways.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ I'm [B] so happy no _ [C#m]
one wants to [E] talk to me.
I [G#m] really love you _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ [B] Mum. _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ [E] _ _ [C#] _