Chords for MF Doom - True Thug MC

With the mother first I'm saying right might have to do some fancy punching, but we could do _ _ _
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To dogs with no stress when I get my slugs you don't want to take them back
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Want to be loved
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Take them back
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Want me to be a true dog and if see two dogs with no
Stats gonna give you my slugs what don't [G#m] want to take them back
I'm [G#] apples don't like how Sally walk up to your food's helical Hey
Cali talk never let it interfere with the Yeti ghetto slang nickname for nibbling simple metal thing one of those holes for the better bang
No one's froze floating without miss talking orangutan only genitals [C#m] our us a tin can me and this Mike [B] like getting a clan crime
Don't pay listen you like me holding up the line of the kissing booth.
I took her back to the church
She's uncool spitting all out the Sun through her missing tooth
She has a sexy voice on the Jazzy [E] voice
I touched it up acid in the speeding knife strong enough to the wife able to drop today's man from the 48
He's a life cut the crap for it rap.
That's what I can get same thing a rabbit do to you for stealing
What the devil you're on another level?
It's a word no name left a super villain
[B] He cleans master gasoline after last seen pulling chick like me pull a fast one
Can't shit pass me got [E] niggas on his own team [G#] man up to blast him talking real life
I'm Mike Rain man stand close to his main man like a chain gang.
We'll give a fuck about who are they we crew
That's no mystery like party boys do with Nancy Drew sort of what it was down quarter next order bring slaughter like well I order
Suggest you have over the formula do a lot villain in your land [C#] his land a ruler hard hitting like puffing a ruler with a
Tenor or everyday feel like it's [E] all day with feathers Bueller niggas pull heat to prove it not sweet no matter how you spell it
It's still got beats to catch stuff
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_ [B] _ _ _ _ You want me to be a true dog with no strings attached when I give you my slugs
You don't want to take them back
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_ _ _ [G#m] want to be loved not who [G#] you think I am who you want me to be a true dog with no strings attached
I want to give you my slugs
Money back on the funny shit honey dip
I want your money bitch emotional bullet to the tummy shit take off your Reeboks put all the weed from the weed spot in your
Reeboks to catch [E] 30 inch love be I tell you hit the floor [B] face down get scram jumping up the gun sound thump up down
Punk this is stick up if anybody's trying to get up and get hit up
So if you try to get up to get the lid up no joke I ran through the bad like a bad man damn
I ran through the gas down like a madman.
Hey, ho, give me the money.
No [E] and math blow a motherfucking brains on the table
Wanna [C#] _ _
[E] be loved not who you think I am who you want me to be a true dog with no strings attached
I want to give you my slugs.
You don't want to [C#] take them back
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