Chords for Juicy (Dirty Mix) (2014 Remaster)

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Fuck all you hoes.
[A] Yeah, [E] this album is dedicated to [B] all the teachers [E] that told me I never amount to nothing.
To all the people [A] that lived above [E] the buildings that I [B] was hustling [A] from that called the police on me when I was just trying to make some money to feed my daughter.
[A]
[B] And all the niggas in the [E] struggle, you know what I'm saying?
It's all good baby, baby.
[A]
[E] [B] It was [A] all a dream.
I used to read Word Up magazine.
Salt and pepper [D#m] and heavy D up in the [E] limousine.
Hanging pictures on my wall.
Every Saturday, rapper track Mr.
[B] Magic Marley [E] Mall.
I let my taste drop till my tape pop.
Smoking weed and bamboo, [B] slipping on private [E] stock.
Way back when I had the red and black lumberjack with the hat to match.
Remember rapping Duke?
Duh-ha, duh-ha.
You never thought that hip-hop would take it [B] this far.
[E] Now I'm in the limelight cause I ride tight.
Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade Sports Center.
The [Am] opposite of [C] a winner.
I remember when I used to eat [B] sardines for [E] dinner.
Peach, the raw jeans, Bruce E.
B.,. Kid Capri. Funk, Master Flux, Love [B] Bug Stars, [E] Geese. I'm blowing up like you thought I would. Call the crips, same number, [C#m] same hood. [B] It's [E] all good. [C#m] And if you don't know, now you [B] know, [C#m] nigga. You know very well [F#m] who you [B] are. [E] No one's gonna [C#m] hold you down. [A] [C#m] You're [B] for the [C#m] star. You [B] have [E] me. I'm so in love with you, Lord. [A] I'll [C#m] give you [B] what is left. I [A] made the change from a common thief to up close and personal with Robin Leach. [G#m] And I'm far [E] from cheap. I smoke coke with my peeps all day. Spread [A] love, it's the [C#m] Brooklyn way. [B] The Moho [A] and Aladé keep me [E] pissy. Girls used to diss me. Now [B] they write letters cause they miss me. [C#m] I never thought it could happen, this rapping stuff. [E] I was too used to packing [B] gats and stuff. [A] Now honey's playing me [C#m] close like butter played toast. From the Mississippi down to [B] the East Coast. [E] Condos and Queens in dope for weeks. Stole out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak. Living life without fear. Putting five carats in my baby girl ear. Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool. Considered a fool cause I dropped out of high school. Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood. [B] And it's still all good, [E] uh. And if you [A] don't know, [E] now you know, nigga. [C#m] You know everywhere [D] who [B] you are. [E] People don't hold you down. You call [B] the [E] swallows. You call the [C#m] [B] [E] queen. I'm sure you're the only one. I'll give you [B] one in [C#m] ten and ten. Scoop a Nintendo, Sega [E] Genesis. When I was dead broke, [B] man, I couldn't picture [E] this. 50 inch screen, money green, leather sofa. Got two rides, a limousine [B] with a [A] sofa. Phone bill about two G's flat. [C] No need to worry, [B] my accountant handles that. [E] And my whole crew is lounging. Celebrating every day, no more public housing. Thinking back on my one [G#m] room shack. Now my mom pips a act with minks on her back. [E] And she loves to show me off. Of course, smiles every time my face is [B] up in the [C] sauce. [A] We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us. No [C#] heat, wonder [B] why Christmas missed [E] us. Birthdays was the worst days. Now we sip [A] champagne [E] when we thirsty. [Am] Damn right, I like the life I live. Cause I went from [E] negative to positive and it's all. [C#m] And if you don't know, now you [B] know, nigga. [E] You know [A] very well who [B] you are. [E] You don't have to hold me down. And if you [A] don't know, [E] now you know, [C#m] nigga. You have all [B] the [E] money. I'm sure you're the only one. And if you don't know, now you [B] know, [C#m] nigga. Representing B-town in the house. Do your bop, yeah. Smash play. [E] Uh. Uh. [B] Yeah. [C#m] All right. [B] [E] Hey, [A] [E] [G#m] yeah. [A] You know very well. [B] [E] Don't let them hold you down. Reach for [G#m] the [E] stars. [C#] Cause [B] [E] you're the only one. My bitch is [B] good and [C#m] finesse. So good, nigga. Do your bop, [B] yeah. [E] [C#m] So good, nigga. You're really good. Fat [B] boy. You're really [A] good. So good. [C#] So good. [B] [E] [C#m] [B] [C#m] You know very [C#] [B] [E] well. [A] [N]
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Fuck all you hoes.
[A] Yeah, _ [E] _ this album is dedicated to [B] all the teachers [E] that told me I never amount to nothing.
To all the people [A] that lived above [E] the buildings that I [B] was hustling [A] from that called the police on me when I was just trying to make some money to feed my daughter.
[A]
[B] And all the niggas in the [E] struggle, you know what I'm saying?
It's all good baby, baby.
[A] _
[E] [B] It was [A] all a dream.
I used to read Word Up magazine.
Salt and pepper [D#m] and heavy D up in the [E] limousine.
Hanging pictures on my wall.
Every Saturday, rapper track Mr.
[B] Magic Marley [E] Mall.
I let my taste drop till my tape pop.
Smoking weed and bamboo, [B] slipping on private [E] stock.
Way back when I had the red and black lumberjack with the hat to match.
Remember rapping Duke?
Duh-ha, duh-ha.
You never thought that hip-hop would take it [B] this far.
[E] Now I'm in the limelight cause I ride tight.
Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade Sports Center.
The [Am] opposite of [C] a winner.
I remember when I used to eat [B] sardines for [E] dinner.
Peach, the raw jeans, Bruce E.
B.,. Kid Capri. Funk, Master Flux, Love [B] Bug Stars, [E] Geese. I'm blowing up like you thought I would. Call the crips, same number, [C#m] same hood. [B] It's [E] all good. _ [C#m] And if you don't know, now you [B] know, [C#m] nigga. You know very well [F#m] who you [B] are. [E] No one's gonna [C#m] hold you down. [A] [C#m] You're [B] for the [C#m] star. _ You _ _ [B] have [E] me. I'm so in love with you, Lord. [A] I'll [C#m] give you [B] what is left. I [A] made the change from a common thief to up close and personal with Robin Leach. [G#m] And I'm far [E] from cheap. I smoke coke with my peeps all day. Spread [A] love, it's the [C#m] Brooklyn way. [B] The Moho [A] and Aladé keep me [E] pissy. Girls used to diss me. Now [B] they write letters cause they miss me. [C#m] I never thought it could happen, this rapping stuff. [E] I was too used to packing [B] gats and stuff. [A] Now honey's playing me [C#m] close like butter played toast. From the Mississippi down to [B] the East Coast. [E] Condos and Queens in dope for weeks. Stole out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak. Living life without fear. Putting five carats in my baby girl ear. Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool. Considered a fool cause I dropped out of high school. Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood. [B] And it's still all good, [E] uh. _ _ And if you [A] don't know, [E] now you know, nigga. [C#m] You know everywhere [D] who [B] you are. [E] People don't hold you down. You call [B] the [E] swallows. You call the [C#m] _ _ _ [B] [E] queen. I'm sure you're the only one. I'll give you [B] one in [C#m] ten and ten. Scoop a Nintendo, Sega [E] Genesis. When I was dead broke, [B] man, I couldn't picture [E] this. 50 inch screen, money green, leather sofa. Got two rides, a limousine [B] with a [A] sofa. Phone bill about two G's flat. [C] No need to worry, [B] my accountant handles that. [E] And my whole crew is lounging. Celebrating every day, no more public housing. Thinking back on my one [G#m] room shack. Now my mom pips a act with minks on her back. [E] And she loves to show me off. Of course, smiles every time my face is [B] up in the [C] sauce. [A] We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us. No [C#] heat, wonder [B] why Christmas missed [E] us. Birthdays was the worst days. Now we sip [A] champagne [E] when we thirsty. [Am] Damn right, I like the life I live. Cause I went from [E] negative to positive and it's all. _ [C#m] _ And if you don't know, now you [B] know, nigga. [E] You know [A] very well who [B] you are. _ [E] You don't have to hold me down. And if you [A] don't know, [E] now you know, [C#m] nigga. You have all _ [B] the [E] money. I'm sure you're the only one. And if you don't know, now you [B] know, [C#m] nigga. Representing B-town in the house. Do your bop, yeah. Smash play. [E] Uh. _ _ Uh. [B] Yeah. [C#m] _ All right. _ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] Hey, _ _ _ [A] _ [E] [G#m] yeah. [A] You know very well. _ _ [B] _ _ [E] Don't let them hold you down. Reach for [G#m] the [E] stars. [C#] _ Cause _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ you're the only one. My bitch is [B] good and [C#m] finesse. So good, nigga. Do your bop, [B] yeah. [E] _ [C#m] So good, nigga. You're really good. Fat [B] boy. You're really [A] good. So good. _ [C#] So good. [B] _ [E] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [B] _ [C#m] You know very _ _ [C#] _ _ [B] _ [E] well. _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _

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