My Buddy Chords by G-Unit

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_ _ [F#m] My buddy, my buddy, wherever I go, he go.
My buddy, my buddy, he can run for your life when I stick him out the window.
My buddy, my buddy, I lay your ass out, motherfucker, it's simple.
Stay in your place, I recommend, [G] or say hello to [F#m] my little friend.
Wherever I go, I gotta tag along, cuz my boys get strong and they mad I'm on.
He ride with me when I pass the mall, don't wait for me on the bench when I run the game of basketball.
One, two, three, make a bastard fall, cast and crawl.
You need a bulletproof vest, mask and all.
Bring your buddy when it's time to roam.
Why, cuz I got hit the last time I left mine at home.
My hand bling full of platinum, the shine is chrome.
He even got closet space inside my home.
He ain't never been broke, he glitchless.
He's so reliable, I bought him a rubber coat for Christmas.
Infrared beam and a scope for distance.
The best company when approaching business.
He even ride with me to the end.
We all got a friend, and mine [G#] is a G [F#m]-U-N.
My buddy, my buddy, wherever I go, he go.
My buddy, my buddy, you can run for your life when I stick him out the window.
My buddy, my buddy, I lay your ass out, motherfucker, it's simple.
Stay in your place, I recommend, I say [G#] hello to [F#m] my little friend.
My buddy got a temper, he dying to pop off.
Last time he did, the cops had the block all locked off.
Take him with me to Austin, stash them in the trash can.
My fingertips off for four hours, I bag grams.
You meet him, your destination's hell or heaven, cuz I only bring him out for every one of these seven.
He don't have a heart, I just keep feeding him shells.
He get it ropping in the hood, so his name ring bells.
Mr.
Jones down on the third floor, she call the cops on me.
They came, I ran, I had to toss my envelope on me.
Mrs.
Knorr got new friends, so they stay in their place, kid.
I stay screaming on niggas and beating up bassheads.
These niggas ain't down, they just like to pretend.
Keep fucking around, nigga, say hello to my little friend.
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_ _ [F#m] My buddy, my buddy, wherever I go, he go.
My buddy, my buddy, you can run for your life on a stick, I'm out the window.
My buddy, my buddy, I lay your ass out, motherfucker, it's simple.
Stay in your place, I recommend, or say [Bm] hello to [F#m] my little friend.
We been through it all, but yet we both still living.
We been in the box, but we both still spitting.
And when it was peace, you even played your position.
Got under the seat until we spotted our victim.
At first, they wouldn't listen till they heard you go off.
Remember, it was broad daylight in the middle of New York.
At 11 today, North, we was ready for war.
[Bm] Bet that nigga [F#m] wish he never [G#] stuck his head out [F#m] the door.
See, whenever you come out, something happen on the block.
You the reason that nigga done stopped rapping like pop.
People see you ain't running, you ain't even say shit.
They just know you ain't nothing to play with.
You stay with 16 homies and one in the hole.
When the first one tit out, the next one go.
Just know where [C#m] you're headed, you gotta know where you been.
Clock, stay with [G#m] me, we [F#m] fresh to the end.
My buddy, my buddy, wherever I go, he go.
My buddy, my buddy, do it for your life when I stick him out the window.
My buddy, my buddy, I let your ass out, motherfucker, it's simple.
Stay in your place, I recommend.
Or say [G#] hello to [F#m] my little [D#] friend, [D] brain, brain. _ _ _