Chords for Pimp C ft.Lil Keke- Knocking Doors Down

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another [B] Mike Giesel [G] production.
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_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ Alright Peter Robert Davis he the king of the south.
Anything else said need to shut your fucking mouth.
I'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with G.I..P. If them niggas come together know how much paper we can [B] see. Skim, Thug, and Zero y'all still bullshit. Need to [G] sit down take a tour it's too much [B] money till we get it. Powerball and that Cooper still ain't talking. Money speak all that [Ab] bullshit keep walking. Y'all [Eb] niggas got the game fucked up. All you record company people need to shut the fuck up. Cause y'all keeping up that bullshit rapping. Them white people laughing [B] at us that's what's happening. They saying stupid ass niggas still ain't figured out. Long as they stay divided man we gonna run the side. Y'all need to get up off the dumb shit. I got a red truck get up off that dumb shit. [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
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I'm a homer come through and show my wood line. I got the [Ab] bass quaking trunk shaking like tambourines. In the H water paint sweet as [Db] tangerines. Boy they bouncing on [Eb] folds like trampolines. It's the great state of Texas so I [B] can't believe. All the conflict and plagues that we carrying. It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians. I'm bout to stack and bank everyday. So I pay [Eb] attention to the bitch and I ain't talking bout a Chevrolet. [Ab] Kiki the thug, Pimp C the king, Lil J the owner of the squad. Ace time we the team. [Ebm] It ain't no iron that you trying that you be fatigued. [B] But if we man up and pressed we can lead the league. We some all stars the roster is thick man. I ain't gotta start P.O..P. or be the sixth man. Rap a lot to Southern Empire but be a sys man. 3, 2, 1, switch and aim. I get I get no [Ebm] time. Throwing toss of rhyme. I get I get no time. Throwing toss of rhyme. I get [Eb] I get no time. Throwing toss of rhyme. I'm a I'm a come through and show my whip [B] crime. I get I get no time. Throwing toss of rhyme. I get I get no time. Throwing toss of rhyme. I get I get no time. Throwing toss of rhyme. I'm a I'm a come through and show my whip crime. I get I get no time. You see the side by [Eb] side it look good don't it? Masterpiece dripped out with the bows on it. [B] Trunk air tight [Eb] speakers and them snow lights holding. Pops a rhyme niggas get your [B] shit tight. Let me tell you the meaning of coming through. When the sea salt cream and the candy's dark blue. Approaching dime time knocking those dime. 10, 11 slams in a single fine [Eb] line. Closer, swerving the rims is glistening. They gotta see the wood cause the top is mixing. I sleep on dreams cause it's paper I'm chasing. My roots come from Texas this [B] pimpulation. The bar is tasting, the Benz is spacing. I gotta show my clients so these haters can face me. Riding up the boulevard crushing the sidewalk. Showing my surrond while I'm knocking the yo's out. Throwing toss of [Ebm] rhyme. I get I get no time. Throwing toss of rhyme. I get [Eb] I get no time. Throwing toss of rhyme. I'm a I'm a come through and show my whip [B] crime. I get I get no time. Throwing toss of rhyme. I get I get no time. Throwing toss of rhyme. I get I get no time. Throwing toss of rhyme. I'm a I'm a come through and show my whip crime. I get I get no time. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _