Chords for MF DOOM - Rap Snitch Knishes

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MF DOOM - Rap Snitch Knishes chords
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[G] Yo, [A] MF Doom, Mr.
Fantastic, [B] Villain, what up nigga, A9 [D] what's the word, Scracking Bway,
same old shit [G] kid, man, rap snitches man, [F#m]
get this bugged out man, fuck that, [B] niggas
running their mouth, [D] telling they ain't thing, ain't thing, [G] rap snitches, telling all their
[F#m] business, sit in the court [D] and be their own star [B] witness, do you see the perpetrator,
yeah I'm right [D] here, fuck around, get the whole label center for [G] years, uh, rap snitches,
telling all their [F#m] business, sit in the court and be their own star [B] witness, do you see
the perpetrator, yeah I'm right [D] here, fuck around, get the [E] whole label center for years,
[G] uh, tight profile, low, like 8 and pay [F#m] in full, attract heavy cash, for the games in
triple, [B] Mr.
Fantastic, long go like [D] elastic, got my life between [E] glocks, it's made out
of [Bm] plastic, can't stand up around those niggas, fake ass [F#m] bastard, admire your rap style, so
bust [B] them in hats and fly, and play in the crickets, my flow's the [D] sickest, my hoes be
the thickest, my dro, the [G] stickiest, street nigga, stamped in [F#m] bonobo, where beef jump
niggas, come get me cause they know [B] I ride, true to the ski mask, New York's my [D] origin,
play a fake gangster like a old [G] accordion, according to him, when the D's rushed [F#m] in,
complication from the wild testimony was stained, [B] cause this man to go up and off the board,
hit him again, [D] name rap snitch nigga, even told on a [G] Mexican, rap snitches, telling all
their [F#m] business, sit in the court [Em] and be their [B] own star witness, do you see the perpetrator,
yeah I'm right [D] here, fuck around, get the whole label sent up for [G] years, rap snitches,
telling all their [F#m] business, sit in the court and be their own star [B] witness, do you see
the perpetrator, yeah I'm right [D] here, fuck around, get the whole label sent up for [G] years,
true, there's rules to this shit, fools dare [F#m] care, everybody wanna rule the world with
[B] chairs for fare, yeah yeah, tell them, tell it on the [D] mountain hill, running up they mouth
bill, everybody [G] down still, mama, keep it up and get [A] tested, pop through the bubble
vest or double [D] breasted, he keep a lab down south in the little piece, so much heat you
would've thought it was the [G] middle east, a little piece always keeps the wheels [F#m] a spinning
like sitting on 20 jeans with the [B] squealers grinning, hitting on any trees, feel real
[D] linen, spitting on enemies, get the steel, [G] tin men, with no brains but gum flap, [F#m] he said
his gun clap, then he fled after [B] one slap, son shut your trap, save it for [D] the bitches,
[E] mmm delicious, rap snitch [Bm] delicious, you know what I'm saying, [F#m] so crazy man, I've been
analyzing this whole game, [B] it's bugged out man, niggas snitching, [D] telling them their
own self, fuck [Bm] around, don't give anybody a [F#m] bag man, fuck around, [B] you need your [G] mama
a bag man, you know your grandma used to be a bootlegging fake hustling nigga,
[F#m]
[B] [D]
you
[E]
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_ [G] _ _ Yo, _ [A] MF Doom, Mr.
Fantastic, [B] Villain, what up nigga, A9 [D] what's the word, Scracking Bway,
same old shit [G] kid, man, rap snitches man, [F#m]
get this bugged out man, fuck that, [B] niggas
running their mouth, [D] telling they ain't thing, ain't thing, [G] rap snitches, telling all their
[F#m] business, sit in the court [D] and be their own star [B] witness, do you see the perpetrator,
yeah I'm right [D] here, fuck around, get the whole label center for [G] years, uh, rap snitches,
telling all their [F#m] business, sit in the court and be their own star [B] witness, do you see
the perpetrator, yeah I'm right [D] here, fuck around, get the [E] whole label center for years,
[G] uh, tight profile, low, like 8 and pay [F#m] in full, attract heavy cash, for the games in
triple, [B] Mr.
Fantastic, long go like [D] elastic, got my life between [E] glocks, it's made out
of [Bm] plastic, can't stand up around those niggas, fake ass [F#m] bastard, admire your rap style, so
bust [B] them in hats and fly, and play in the crickets, my flow's the [D] sickest, my hoes be
the thickest, my dro, the [G] stickiest, street nigga, stamped in [F#m] bonobo, where beef jump
niggas, come get me cause they know [B] I ride, true to the ski mask, New York's my [D] origin,
play a fake gangster like a old [G] accordion, according to him, when the D's rushed [F#m] in,
complication from the wild testimony was stained, [B] cause this man to go up and off the board,
hit him again, [D] name rap snitch nigga, even told on a [G] Mexican, rap snitches, telling all
their [F#m] business, sit in the court [Em] and be their [B] own star witness, do you see the perpetrator,
yeah I'm right [D] here, fuck around, get the whole label sent up for [G] years, rap snitches,
telling all their [F#m] business, sit in the court and be their own star [B] witness, do you see
the perpetrator, yeah I'm right [D] here, fuck around, get the whole label sent up for [G] years,
true, there's rules to this shit, fools dare [F#m] care, everybody wanna rule the world with
[B] chairs for fare, yeah yeah, tell them, tell it on the [D] mountain hill, running up they mouth
bill, everybody [G] down still, mama, keep it up and get [A] tested, pop through the bubble
vest or double [D] breasted, he keep a lab down south in the little piece, so much heat you
would've thought it was the [G] middle east, a little piece always keeps the wheels [F#m] a spinning
like sitting on 20 jeans with the [B] squealers grinning, hitting on any trees, feel real
[D] linen, spitting on enemies, get the steel, [G] tin men, with no brains but gum flap, [F#m] he said
his gun clap, then he fled after [B] one slap, son shut your trap, save it for [D] the bitches,
[E] mmm delicious, rap snitch [Bm] delicious, you know what I'm saying, [F#m] so crazy man, I've been
analyzing this whole game, [B] it's bugged out man, niggas snitching, [D] telling them their
own self, _ fuck [Bm] around, don't give anybody a [F#m] bag man, fuck around, [B] you need your [G] mama
a bag man, you know your grandma used to be a bootlegging fake hustling nigga,
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [D]
you
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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