Lost In Thought Chords by Funkdoobiest

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[Em] I can feel the pressure, I take drastic [Am] measures,
the sex on my mind [G] and the black to own my [Em] dresser,
bills to the [G] AM, I'm gonna pay [Am] em,
I can pack an [B] iPad but I don't really play [Em] em,
I'm just waiting for the Libra,
judges don't you [Am] see one, real [Bm] nigga here,
I ain't got time for no [Em] breakup,
inhale my doobie, ain't no kind of [Am] groovy,
you'll be shining like a [Em] ruby,
it ain't nothing to me,
sun'll make it happen,
I'm out like the [A] Phantom,
disappear, [B] reappear,
yet I'm breaking [Em] out em,
enter the line, not many make it [Am] out,
cause even real [B] niggas don't know what I'm [Em] about,
I'll drink my liquor,
the world's getting [Am] sicker,
quicker is the [B] eye, watch em die,
get the [Em] picture,
I'm lost in thought,
[Am] I'm [B] lost in thought,
[Em] _ _ _ _ [Am] I'm [B] lost in thought,
[Em] _ _ _ _ [Am] I'm [B] lost in thought,
[Em] _ _ _ _ [Am] I'm [B] lost in thought,
[Em] I wake up cold sweating,
I hear the gang [A] sweating,
niggas in the [B] alleys letting off,
what they [Em] getting is hell on the platter,
too much for your [Am] data,
that shit don't make [B] it,
poochie what's the [Em] matter,
robbing me softly,
fix back up [F] off me,
I'll crack your lip,
[Em] trip the spit in your coffee,
ain't got the patience,
blowing up your [Am] station,
stay out my [Em] way,
or go back to the ancients,
the funk, funk, funk, the [Am] realest,
tomorrow I'll be [Em] vibing,
you'll see a different aura,
it'll glow jammer,
slim let it [Am] simmer,
in the droopy as it [Em] dries,
open eyes now remember,
I'm lost in thought,
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_ [Em] I'm lost in thought,
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_ [Em] I'm lost in thought,
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_ [Em] I'm lost in thought,
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[Em] I don't need the [G] drama,
all these mack [Am] mommas wanna freak a nigga [B] down,
and take his black [Em] plumber,
I'm tired of the [G] plotting,
my hood smells [Am] rotten,
tell all these [B] niggas that [Em] son ain't forgotten,
thank you for the memories,
[Am] and you know you can't [B] get to me,
cause I'm drinking [Em] Hennessy,
relieve that pressing,
back to the [Am] essence,
I rest with [B] the rest,
I won't play [Em] for guessing,
fear is surrounded,
the mow light gets [Am] counted,
I doubt if [Bm] these scouts know I'm out with [Em] the ounces,
on [G] the double,
stumble into [Am] trouble,
the mums and [Em] the slums feelin' them walk humble,
I hold my composure,
taking out [Am] these soldiers,
cold wet [B] my stroll and I'm looking over [Em] shoulders,
I'm lost in thought,
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_ [Em] _ I'm lost in thought,
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_ [Em] _ I'm lost in thought,
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