Chords for Notorious B.I.G, Coolio, Redman, Busta Rhymes, Bone Thugs & More.. - Points (Explicit)

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Notorious B.I.G, Coolio, Redman, Busta Rhymes, Bone Thugs & More.. - Points (Explicit) chords
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[Dm] [E]
[Dm] I went from construction [A] gyms to acts with rings, flipping these tapes
Convictions feeding me grapes, keep my mind state
Big [Bb] poppa flow is lethal, that weed make my ass wanna kill more evil
[D] Fuck the game, you the game in the [A] ring My niggas up the bar, drop [Am] top Jaguars
I'll hop on you when you step in the car That's the start, status apparatus
More whims than clashes, see you roll [A] the ass in the pocket with the line
Roll up the whole dime as my seats recline I want a residential [D] link, so I crush them
seeds of guacamole Making Robins dream, rollie mollie
Big poppa, fuck a cape, I'm that [N] A-buck and Sata
Playing Sega in the wide-body Blitzer I got dice for the [E] boots and drank Yak-Mortar
Passes, so much for me, myself, and [Dm] I hope my old water not so
[D] When you're at the ball, you're gone on the [A] floor And when it's time to die, you'll be all alone
So open up your mind, ball up your knuckle bone And start taking [Am] care of your own
Big dog, [E] everybody's human with the nature of a sinner
So I live inside [Am] myself, you got the sense from the inner
I got the fight [A] back, I guess if I was that baby
Guess if I was that [Dm] baby, trying to fight [A] me
Bending at the crossroads, but I'm working by myself
Some take the [Am] right and some take the [A] left
But lo and behold, what do I see?
In the distance, [Dm] some resisting
[Am] I'm a witch, I'm a run-down, I'm a witch, [Dm] I'm a run-down, I'm [Am] a witch, I'm a witch, [Dm] I'm a run-down
Step on [Ab] it, fuck off the spot and [A] holler Fuck the best, niggas better start putting on helmets
I roam the streets where there's no peace, relax
Smoke coming in [D] stacks, what's coming from [Bb] that?
So I duck, let me move, fuck, get stuck I'm jamming like suckers for all you mother [A] fuckers
I cross the ruckus, then I fix abuse bitches
What [D] up?
Bluffs my style, like my new glitches
I throw it, [A] throw it, like punches
Spit the flame like UK, [Am] burning your membranes when the wind change
Mad [E] explicit, we're spitting, my grifters
Leave me a mic, [Dm] go need like that child of the [E] pit, bitch
All y'all niggas suck like [A] false white wine
While I unwind, I'm busting your ass [E] counterclockwise
I get [Am] y'all, who a dumber, why y'all be so blurred?
For all the loo, who?
Same, yo, [N] mayday, mayday
Raise the white flag at the pan-sag, fuck the [A] drag
I'm a fuck the whole bag
Yeah, this the lowdown in the low-key
My OG niggas know me, [Dm] so take it easy, let's get it
It ain't surprising, these [A] motherfuckers still hating
They must don't know, I ain't that nigga to be played with
[E] It's been stated, way back in 88
That a nigga like [Dm] Michael's come ahead of us, hey
My point was felt, [A] when my feet hit the ground
In fact, it's fake, [Am] when my heat made a sound
And [A] then I believe [D] it's gonna fly
When my niggas make the [Dm] final call
We still [C] know sunshine, ain't [A] no sunshine
It's like, [D] yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's like, [G] hey
[Db] [Am]
[Dm]
Hey, [A] you, don't you dare give me no type of argument
All these devils on [Bb] land, niggas, we be the most [A] dominant
Bitch, you the fatness, represent my blackness
Run up on devils [Dm] like a savage and pursue the labyrinth
[E] You best leave, every time we coming from hard
Undisputed movement, that black man is gone
Now, every time I turn [A] around, my people start subtracting
They cause this shit, you [Dm] wonder why we start overreacting
Hey, hey, [A] hey, you can pick and choose it
Right before you lose it, I'ma hit you with my music
Frighten up shit, shit that ain't my style, you [E] lied
Watch me coincide, [Bb] please give me room, you'll step [N] aside
Ha, go ultimate, the ultimate grind
Bitches run along [Am] like snitches out there dropping dimes
Get your shit [A] on, throw out my hammer
Yo, survivalist, represent the [Dm] X Black man
[A] I step in the jam with the guard on my side
And the guard ST is still [N] waiting in the pod
So I step through the beat, then you tell the DJ
Yo, throw the wax [Dm] on it
How many MCs must get drunk?
[A] Putting your shit to the play, getting the meat in the game
Living the life that's right, right, [Bb] day, yeah
The maids and newlyweds, face bottom, my bed
Listen to the brothers, work is never the same, love life, sis
Put em all in the coffin, get your niggas on, get it wrong
I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho
I'm a jazz, it's a fear on my soul, though
Give me the rest, I pass the blast
You think I'm a big teenager, man, spit back at your sheets and V's
I didn't make that, I'm a [Dm] grand, cuz I'm a millionaire
[A] I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho
You think I'm a big teenager, [E] man, spit [B] back at your sheets and [E] V's
I didn't make that, I'm a grand, cuz I'm [Bb]
[Dm] a millionaire
[D] I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho
I'm a jazz, [G] it's a [A] fear on my soul, though
Give me the rest, I pass the [E] blast
You think I'm a big [N] teenager, man, spit back at your sheets and V's
I'm a jazz, it's a fear on my soul, though
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_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] I went from construction [A] gyms to acts with rings, flipping these tapes
Convictions feeding me grapes, keep my mind state
Big [Bb] poppa flow is lethal, that weed make my ass wanna kill more evil
[D] Fuck the game, you the game in the [A] ring My niggas up the bar, drop [Am] top Jaguars
I'll hop on you when you step in the car That's the start, status apparatus
More whims than clashes, see you roll [A] the ass in the pocket with the line
Roll up the whole dime as my seats recline I want a residential [D] link, so I crush them
seeds of guacamole Making Robins dream, rollie mollie
Big poppa, fuck a cape, I'm that [N] A-buck and Sata
Playing Sega in the wide-body Blitzer I got dice for the [E] boots and drank Yak-Mortar
Passes, so much for me, myself, and [Dm] I hope my old water not so
[D] When you're at the ball, you're gone on the [A] floor And when it's time to die, you'll be all alone
So open up your mind, ball up your knuckle bone And start taking [Am] care of your own
Big dog, [E] everybody's human with the nature of a sinner
So I live inside [Am] myself, you got the sense from the inner
I got the fight [A] back, I guess if I was that baby
Guess if I was that [Dm] baby, trying to fight [A] me
Bending at the crossroads, but I'm working by myself
Some take the [Am] right and some take the [A] left
But lo and behold, what do I see?
In the distance, [Dm] some resisting
[Am] I'm a witch, I'm a run-down, I'm a witch, [Dm] I'm a run-down, I'm _ [Am] a witch, I'm a witch, [Dm] I'm a run-down
Step on [Ab] it, fuck off the spot and [A] holler Fuck the best, niggas better start putting on helmets
I roam the streets where there's no peace, relax
Smoke coming in [D] stacks, what's coming from [Bb] that?
So I duck, let me move, fuck, get stuck I'm jamming like suckers for all you mother [A] fuckers
I cross the ruckus, then I fix abuse bitches
What [D] up?
Bluffs my style, like my new glitches
I throw it, [A] throw it, like punches
Spit the flame like UK, [Am] burning your membranes when the wind change
Mad [E] explicit, we're spitting, my grifters
Leave me a mic, [Dm] go need like that child of the [E] pit, bitch
All y'all niggas suck like [A] false white wine
While I unwind, I'm busting your ass [E] counterclockwise
I get [Am] y'all, who a dumber, why y'all be so blurred?
For all the loo, who?
Same, yo, [N] mayday, mayday
Raise the white flag at the pan-sag, fuck the [A] drag
I'm a fuck the whole bag
Yeah, this the lowdown in the low-key
My OG niggas know me, [Dm] so take it easy, let's get it
It ain't surprising, these [A] motherfuckers still hating
They must don't know, I ain't that nigga to be played with
[E] It's been stated, way back in 88
That a nigga like [Dm] Michael's come ahead of us, hey
My point was felt, [A] when my feet hit the ground
In fact, it's fake, [Am] when my heat made a sound
And [A] then I believe [D] it's gonna fly
When my niggas make the [Dm] final call
We still [C] know sunshine, ain't [A] no sunshine
It's like, [D] yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's like, [G] hey
[Db] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
Hey, [A] you, don't you dare give me no type of argument
All these devils on [Bb] land, niggas, we be the most [A] dominant
Bitch, you the fatness, represent my blackness
Run up on devils [Dm] like a savage and pursue the labyrinth
[E] You best leave, every time we coming from hard
Undisputed movement, that black man is gone
Now, every time I turn [A] around, my people start subtracting
They cause this shit, you [Dm] wonder why we start overreacting
Hey, hey, [A] hey, you can pick and choose it
Right before you lose it, I'ma hit you with my music
Frighten up shit, shit that ain't my style, you [E] lied
Watch me coincide, [Bb] please give me room, you'll step [N] aside
Ha, go ultimate, the ultimate grind
Bitches run along [Am] like snitches out there dropping dimes
Get your shit [A] on, throw out my hammer
Yo, survivalist, represent the [Dm] X Black man
[A] I step in the jam with the guard on my side
And the guard ST is still [N] waiting in the pod
So I step through the beat, then you tell the DJ
Yo, throw the wax [Dm] on it
How many MCs must get drunk?
_ [A] Putting your shit to the play, getting the meat in the game
Living the life that's right, right, [Bb] day, yeah
The maids and newlyweds, face bottom, my bed
Listen to the brothers, work is never the same, love life, sis
Put em all in the coffin, get your niggas on, get it wrong
I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho
I'm a jazz, it's a fear on my soul, though
Give me the rest, I pass the blast
You think I'm a big teenager, man, spit back at your sheets and V's
I didn't make that, I'm a [Dm] grand, cuz I'm a millionaire
[A] I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho
You think I'm a big teenager, [E] man, spit _ _ [B] back at your sheets and [E] V's
I didn't make that, I'm a grand, cuz I'm [Bb] _ _
_ [Dm] a millionaire
_ [D] _ I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho, I'm a psycho
I'm a jazz, [G] _ it's a [A] fear on my soul, though
Give me the rest, I pass the [E] blast
You think I'm a big [N] teenager, man, spit back at your sheets and V's
I'm a jazz, it's a fear on my soul, though _ _ _