Chords for Ludacris - Undisputed ft. Floyd Mayweather

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_ _ [Ab] We've got a [G] love [Cm] that's _ _ _ true.
I love [A] that grace. _ _
[Ab] _ _ [Dm] _ [Cm] _ _ _
I've [Eb] got you.
And you've [A] got me, baby.
And we've [Ab] got a love [G] _ [C] that's easy to find a way.
Cause we've [F] got the wheels, [Cm] baby.
[F] And we've got the wheels.
I love that grace.
[C] I say that we.
We'll find a way.
Cause we've got the [Db] wheels.
[C] And [F] we've got a love.
[Cm] And just a love.
_ [Eb] I love _ that [Ab] grace.
_ What's up, Lulu?
It's your [Dm] trainer, Money Mayweather.
[Eb] [Db] Tell them other MCs to put [B] their [C] mics [G] down.
Cause you the [Ab] truth.
It's round one.
[Gm] Dedication, hard work, prayers and belief, and a good [Fm] team.
Back up on [Ab] that, back to put [Eb] rappers on one knee like they [Fm] bout to run a hundred meter dash.
Bow down to [Ab] greatness.
Before I get, [Gm] then run up in the [Fm] stands like the Indiana Pacers.
Covered all [Ab] my bases, straight, no [Eb] chases.
Diamonds on my [Fm] chain look like my neck's full of places.
Titanic [Ab] flow, Titanic [Eb] dough.
Women on my, like where did [Fm] Titanic go?
I've been scouring [Ab] the earth, making my fans [Gm] catch the Holy [Fm] Ghost.
At my shows like your grandma at church and the fat lady [Ab] singing.
It's over for you [D] rappers, [Eb] can't [Fm] none of y'all bust.
You just, you just full of, and I got the women [Ab] screaming.
They can catch [Bb] my, on [Fm] any given Sunday like my name's Willie Beeman.
Or LL [Ab] Cool.
So if your [Bb] boyfriend thinks you loyal [Fm] to him, he needs a,
_ Got jewels on my [Ab] panky, jewels on [Bb] my wrist.
[Fm] Iconic status and his name is Ludacris, Chris please.
You [Ab] messing with some real [D] OGs, with million dollar [Db] whips that I ship [C] from [Fm] overseas.
Got a pocket full of [Ab] Gs, and the inconvenient [Bb] truth is that the [Fm] ozone is bad,
cause I been stomping all the trees.
The globe is warming [Ab] up when we fire up [Gm] the,
and put it in the [Db] air like [Fm] evil, Knievel's stunts.
What you want from me?
[Ab] I got, I got for the [Bb] haters.
Your family being [Fm] black like they was playing for the Raiders.
And your music isn't [Ab] favored, and DJs they never bring it back.
[Fm] Like when you go and borrow something from your neighbors,
like a cup full of [Ab] sugar, a road full of [Eb] salt.
The name on [Fm] my car insurance is Yoke-Ball.
And if you sitting on [Ab] chrome, I'll call up my [Bb] boys,
and have you [Fm] stripped of your medals like Marion Jones.
[Ab] Champ you got it, keep on moving.
[Fm] They ain't got nothing on you, [Cm] watch for the sneak [Fm] dancing.
These boys will [Ab] smile in your face and stab you right in the [Eb] back.
Breathe, [Db] take some water.
[C] This is money [Fm] in the bank, they [Ab] defeating themselves.
[Bb] You know what you can [Fm] do.
You looking [C] good.
[Fm] Let's go.
[Ab] Come on baby, hard work [Gm] and dedication.
You know what it is man.
[Fm] Back _ up on the [Ab] scene,
back to put a [Bb] nail in these rappers' [Fm] coffins.
I got my jeans, call me Mr.
[Ab] Fix-It.
Barrels stay [Gm] hotter than a fresh batch of [Fm] homemade buttermilk biscuits.
A tisket, a [Ab] tasket, a custom made [Bb] casket.
Luda [Fm] leaves intruders stretched out like gymnastics. _
[Ab] And acrobatics, I'm superstar [Eb] status.
[Fm] The mouth for the stuff like Gangsta Quill.
The [Ab] international traveler.
And [Dm] I may not be [Fm] much to you, but I'm the style in Africa.
So put your [Ab] fist up.
Even the [Bb] Statue of Liberty [Fm] lit aflame for the way that I lift my wrist up.
You can't [Ab] compete with me.
I got them [Bb] stuck like I made a thousand [Fm] rappers put shackles on their feet with me.
And then I [Ab] broke free.
I let them [Bb] loose when Bobby Brown and [Fm] Whitney Houston [Bb] become drug free.
I'm the [Ab] baddest mother, shut it like [Bb] Shaft was.
Leaving [Fm] rappers with headaches like bad drugs.
They should've [Ab] warned you.
You got [D] defeated by the heat, but then we'll just say we Alonzo Mornja.
So call the [Abm] coroner.
I'll show [Bb] up to your funeral with some [Db] gators like [C] I'm fresh out of Florida.
[Ab] Call me the Swamp Thing.
[Bb] Y'all headed in the wrong direction like you [Fm] hit the subway and caught the wrong train.
So don't [Ab] quit it.
I'm sending [Bb] lyricals right at your [Fm] door.
You better duck with it or else you're [Ab] stuck with it.
You'll get [Bb] stomped so bad [Fm] you'll leave the scene thinking 8 Young Thugs did it.
But not in [Ab] Cashfield.
You lost your [Gm] feeling like coming down on [Fm] X chasing the facts of your last pill.
You're a [Ab] daffy deal.
You's a [Gm] daffy duck.
[Fm] And I'm the undefeated champ.
Y'all suck. _
[Ab] _ I told [D] these [Eb] gators, [Fm] man.
[C] I'm the best of [Fm] the best.
They head [Ab] hot, yo.
They El Humbra y [Eb] el Cabri, [Fm] man.
You know what the business is.
They can't f**k with me, man.
You know what my [Ab] lifestyle is.
You know what I [Bb] do.
They can't f**k with [Fm] me, man.
I _ _ _ [Ab] go ten more, they can't f**k with me, [Bb] man. _
Lifestyle, you know [C] what it is.
Getting [Fm] money, man.
Let's go.
[Ab] Yeah, baby.
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What?
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[Ab] What?
_ _ [D] _ Who was that?
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[Ab] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Fm] _
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[Ab] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Db] I went [C] to the bathroom. _ _ _