Eightball & MJG - 9 Little Millimeta Boys Chords

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78 bpm
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E

D

B

Eb

Em

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[D] [E]
[B] [E] Now it's time to creep hollow tips in the drip, put [D] the suckers in [E] the deep sleep.
We ain't lose a ton yo gat.
Dive you ain't caught enough or end up at 2 or 1.
Just because you know you tough, niggas in the mad, now they're dead from the oogie round.
Trickles found bloody on [D] the ground down [E] at Orange Mountain.
Holding the straw from the crown that my head held.
Cut on the hoe where I whooped him with a fed bell.
Bitches think I'm tough cause I treat them with respect.
But I won't have the day to be a thug.
I smoke [D] a bitch with [E] my 10.
9mm beater if I feel that I should hit that hoe smack.
Step back then watch that hoe hit the floor.
[B] Niggas on the gate might do better at a bank.
Cause I'm packing what you lacking and [D] I'm shooting like [E] a tank.
It's the P-I-M-P yo, the funky MC yo.
The nigga that's loving the bitches with my 9mm.
One little, two little, three little tricks.
[B] Four little, five little [D] bitches on [Eb] my dick.
Little seven, little eight, little niggas make nine.
I'm a nigga that's loving the bitches with my 9mm.
[E] [B] 9mm nigga how you think I used a chance?
Talking shit with [D] your gun in [Eb] your pants.
[B] I'ma sit on your ass like [E] a step.
Brother looks as if to me that you a motherfucking depth.
Love a weak ass boy with a toy on the streets.
Tapping on the right, mother fucker, till [D] he meet.
[Eb] You a loose [B] motherfucking pimp type operator.
[E] Who shoot a nigga first and then leave him with him later.
That won't strip me out with a gun and no clip.
Catch another nigga.
But I'm charged cause they wanna be [D] hip
Cause [Eb] it's hip [B] anyway
When you left without your bullets
Now be a stupid fool
Reach for it then pull it
But [E] you ain't cause [B] you can't pull a gun with no [D] ammo
You thinking you [B] can beat it but you know you ain't Rambo
So [E] it's best you try to beg for your life to stay alive
Cause tricks is getting [B] they done
Blow it away with 25
[E] And I'm about to pop in me a clip and get hip
You better pack your bags cause you going on [D] a trip
[E] This shit is thick as hive and this shit is getting thicker
For the 9mm nigga
[B]
[D] [Em] [Gb]
[B] Wake up, I can see [E] you
Them motherfucking pigs wanna fuck up the game
Sending niggas to jail because [D] they sell [Eb] potatoes
[B] Marks the plate, make stacks of dead [E] presidents
Junkies in the forehead, bust up my residence
[B] Five boats, even trying to catch a nigga surf one
That's when I went and got [D] my motherfucking [Eb] shotgun
[B] Niggas in your pussy trying to rob me [E] for what I got
Watch them bitches scatter when I unload the buckshot
Jack or be jacked, creeper get creeped on
But nigga don't step wrong [D] cause they ball [E] keep a tone
And if they shoot at me I hope you hit me and kill me dead
Cause if I don't die, I'm a fucking head
Scandalous hoes, love a nigga that's pale
So play that innocent role
[D] And have a nigga [E] fucked up
She'll suck your dick and then you'll fall in love
While [D] you're at home sleeping she's selling pussy at [E] the club
But look here hoes, I won't go out like a bitch
It takes more to get me than [D] you fucking and [E] sucking dick
Don't disrespect me cause hoes I'm the truth
Nine little millimeter niggas smoke bitches [B] too
[D] [Em]
[B] I told [E] a motherfucking town when I got around
Cause pimps don't play and I gotta stay
While young black niggas obey some kind of rule or strategy
Cause I can't be having dick
[B] Shit from no nigga who think his tone is [E] backing me
Away from the shit he talk, this shit ain't worth being heard
I'm thinking about Capitone, QSU, the shit that burns
For niggas who told me safe, I hope you young niggas like
To creep from a pimp's backside before you take a bite
Cause I ain't no motherfucking target
Ain't no use in starting this shit
With a nigga who legit smoking bud by the pound
No one's mound is my stomping ground
That's why I'm filing all the niggas who down
They gonna step one out of step and jump one out of jump
I'm a be doing front, [D] they gonna be [Eb] shooting front
[E] Having a motherfucking tone really really really ain't shit
To me this is a motherfucker responsibility
But with niggas like a jar of crumbs in the boot
Getting up in the pick, I'm [D] some petty [Eb] ass shit
JT, we'll play a punk like a [E] toy
You little 5'6", 7'8", 9 little [B] millimeter BOOM
[D] [Em] [Gb]
[B] Please, cut that shit
[E] [D] [E]
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D
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To start learning 8Ball & Mjg - 9 Little Millimeta Boys chords, build your understanding on these basic chords - B, E, Em, B, E, B, Eb and E in sequence. For best results, commence at 52 BPM and progress to the song's BPM of 104. Tune your capo to accommodate your vocal range, referencing the song's key: C Major.

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_ _ _ [D] _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ [E] _ _ Now it's time to creep hollow tips in the drip, put [D] the suckers in [E] the deep sleep.
We ain't lose a ton yo gat.
Dive you ain't caught enough or end up at 2 or 1.
Just because you know you tough, niggas in the mad, now they're dead from the oogie round.
Trickles found bloody on [D] the ground down [E] at Orange Mountain.
Holding the straw from the crown that my head held.
Cut on the hoe where I whooped him with a fed bell.
Bitches think I'm tough cause I treat them with respect.
But I won't have the day to be a thug.
I smoke [D] a bitch with [E] my 10.
9mm beater if I feel that I should hit that hoe smack.
Step back then watch that hoe hit the floor.
[B] Niggas on the gate might do better at a bank.
Cause I'm packing what you lacking and [D] I'm shooting like [E] a tank.
It's the P-I-M-P yo, the funky MC yo.
The nigga that's loving the bitches with my 9mm.
One little, two little, three little tricks.
[B] Four little, five little [D] bitches on [Eb] my dick.
Little seven, little eight, little niggas make nine.
I'm a nigga that's loving the bitches with my 9mm.
_ [E] _ [B] 9mm nigga how you think I used a chance?
Talking shit with [D] your gun in [Eb] your pants.
[B] I'ma sit on your ass like [E] a step.
Brother looks as if to me that you a motherfucking depth.
Love a weak ass boy with a toy on the streets.
Tapping on the right, mother fucker, till [D] he meet.
[Eb] You a loose [B] motherfucking pimp type operator.
[E] Who shoot a nigga first and then leave him with him later.
That won't strip me out with a gun and no clip.
Catch another nigga.
But I'm charged cause they wanna be [D] hip
Cause [Eb] it's hip [B] anyway
When you left without your bullets
Now be a stupid fool
Reach for it then pull it
But [E] you ain't cause [B] you can't pull a gun with no [D] ammo
You thinking you [B] can beat it but you know you ain't Rambo
So [E] it's best you try to beg for your life to stay alive
Cause tricks is getting [B] they done
Blow it away with 25
[E] And I'm about to pop in me a clip and get hip
You better pack your bags cause you going on [D] a trip
[E] This shit is thick as hive and this shit is getting thicker
For the 9mm nigga
_ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ [Em] _ [Gb] _ _ _
[B] Wake up, I can see [E] you
Them motherfucking pigs wanna fuck up the game
Sending niggas to jail because [D] they sell [Eb] potatoes
[B] Marks the plate, make stacks of dead [E] presidents
Junkies in the forehead, bust up my residence
[B] Five boats, even trying to catch a nigga surf one
That's when I went and got [D] my motherfucking [Eb] shotgun
[B] Niggas in your pussy trying to rob me [E] for what I got
Watch them bitches scatter when I unload the buckshot
Jack or be jacked, creeper get creeped on
But nigga don't step wrong [D] cause they ball [E] keep a tone
And if they shoot at me I hope you hit me and kill me dead
Cause if I don't die, I'm a fucking head
Scandalous hoes, love a nigga that's pale
So play that innocent role
[D] And have a nigga [E] fucked up
She'll suck your dick and then you'll fall in love
While [D] you're at home sleeping she's selling pussy at [E] the club
But look here hoes, I won't go out like a bitch
It takes more to get me than [D] you fucking and [E] sucking dick
Don't disrespect me cause hoes I'm the truth
Nine little millimeter niggas smoke bitches [B] too _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[B] _ I told [E] a motherfucking town when I got around
Cause pimps don't play and I gotta stay
While young black niggas obey some kind of rule or strategy
Cause I can't be having dick
[B] Shit from no nigga who think his tone is [E] backing me
Away from the shit he talk, this shit ain't worth being heard
I'm thinking about Capitone, QSU, the shit that burns
For niggas who told me safe, I hope you young niggas like
To creep from a pimp's backside before you take a bite
Cause I ain't no motherfucking target
Ain't no use in starting this shit
With a nigga who legit smoking bud by the pound
No one's mound is my stomping ground
That's why I'm filing all the niggas who down
They gonna step one out of step and jump one out of jump
I'm a be doing front, [D] they gonna be [Eb] shooting front
[E] Having a motherfucking tone really really really ain't shit
To me this is a motherfucker responsibility
But with niggas like a jar of crumbs in the boot
Getting up in the pick, I'm [D] some petty [Eb] ass shit
JT, we'll play a punk like a [E] toy
You little 5'6", 7'8", 9 little [B] millimeter BOOM _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ [Em] _ [Gb] _ _ _
[B] Please, cut that shit
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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