Chords for PROF - Pack A Lunch feat. Redman (Official Audio)

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Hey, bro, here's some weed, bro.
You wanna get it, you know what I'm saying?
Yeah, you said you was gonna have that.
Fire!
[N]
Ladies and gentlemen, better.
You ready for a real ride, better?
Me and Prof, we on the loose, better.
[D#] It's an all-nighter.
Go pack a lunch, yeah?
If you're trying to party, then we got a [D] concord.
All them lames over there, they're done [Fm] for.
Turn the shit to a freak nick of some sort.
This gonna be some [F#] work.
You should pack a lunch for it.
Drop it down.
Fuck it up.
Spread them [E] out.
Fuck it up.
Run them out.
Throw it up.
Go to [Em] work.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Four or five housewives outside, mouth wide.
[E] Normal day on the South [G] Side.
So high, got Alzheimer's.
Slow style, half-huntin' my downtime.
Girl, you sturdy as hell.
Speak three languages and a hersery braille.
I bet the motherfuckers feelin' me now.
They was turnin' me down.
Nowadays, I be turnin' them out.
Couple lean got me questioning my sanity.
All this footage on [E] the phones could be damaging.
[B] So drunk that I can barely see.
Is it Jennifer Aniston [E] balancing on a manatee?
Who's flexible at the festival?
And what's the new model for the telephone?
I wish that I was born with eight cocks
bout to go someplace and drink my face off like Wade Bogg.
Drop it [F] down.
Fuck it up.
Spread them [E] out.
Fuck it up.
Run them out.
Throw it up.
Go to work.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
[G] Black Hannibal dressed like Barry Manilow.
No COVID shock [E] pop.
I got the antidote.
[G] You wanna act animal?
I push the envelope.
Clippin' the tech [Em] look like a banana boat.
Tip grade, I have cake like Annie Mae.
[G] My attitude keep you at bay.
The Mandalay.
With the gift of gab, I go get the bag.
Then I pound my dog like a rumpin' bass.
I need a lap dance from a rap band.
Girl, show me you got [E] drive like a dash cam.
[G] Yeah, I'm the cap band.
Rollin' the Afghan.
I drop bombs on him like the Gatband.
Black bandana tilting like Santana.
I'm a chief buck.
I wanna die in a Panera.
I walk through your hood with a vendetta.
Yelling out, who the [E] best, nigga?
Nanada.
[B] If I had 20 million, I gotta spend it to Lieutenant.
Go Luke [E] Cage.
I gotta finish him.
[G] Cash women give me French benefits.
I'm a king, so kiss the bling of the ring and say,
hiya, Eminence.
Ho!
That's how a real nigga do it.
Nothing changed but the [E] mic when I'm interviewing.
Me and Frump, we got [G] bud by the bunch.
It's an all-nighter.
Go [E] pack a lunch, nigga.
Drop it down.
Tug it up.
Spread them out.
Pack it up.
Run them out.
[F] Throw it up.
Go to work.
[E] Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
[F#] Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Uh, a real life-like comic-con.
Sparring soccer [C#] moms in the octagon.
Spirit animal carmelon.
[G] I'm just thankful that they let me bring my dog along.
I'm a wild motherfucker.
I'll admit that.
More action, boss.
Less chit-chat.
[G] Girl, you look good with your kids at.
Me versus your man, it's a mismatch.
If [C#] I had an opportunity to be greeted with booty, [E] even if it need be a needy, Shakita
may be doody.
80 groupies in a parade, and [D] I'm afraid today eluding.
Basically, I grab all the party people and I will tell them.
If you're trying to party, then we got a concord.
All them lames over there, they are done for.
Turn this shit to a freak nick of some sort.
[F#] This is going to be some work.
You should pack a lunch for it.
Drop it down.
[E] Tug it up.
Spread them out.
Pack it up.
Run them out.
Throw it up.
Go to work.
[Em] Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
[E] Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Drop it down.
Tug it up.
[F] Spread them out.
[F#] Pack it up.
Run them out.
Throw it up.
Go to work.
[E] Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
[F#] Pack a lunch.
[G#] Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
[F]
[F#] Big stunner.
One [F] hunter.
You stupid.
You stupid. You [E] stupid.
[F]
[N] You stupid.
You stupid.
You stupid.
You stupid.
You stupid.
[F#m] You stupid. You stupid.
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Hey, bro, here's some weed, bro.
You wanna get it, you know what I'm saying?
Yeah, you said you was gonna have that.
Fire!
[N]
Ladies and gentlemen, better.
You ready for a real ride, better?
Me and Prof, we on the loose, better.
[D#] It's an all-nighter.
Go pack a lunch, yeah?
If you're trying to party, then we got a [D] concord.
All them lames over there, they're done [Fm] for.
Turn the shit to a freak nick of some sort.
This gonna be some [F#] work.
You should pack a lunch for it.
Drop it down.
Fuck it up.
Spread them [E] out.
Fuck it up.
Run them out.
Throw it up.
Go to [Em] work.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Four or five housewives outside, mouth wide.
[E] Normal day on the South [G] Side.
So high, got Alzheimer's.
Slow style, half-huntin' my downtime.
Girl, you sturdy as hell.
Speak three languages and a hersery braille.
I bet the motherfuckers feelin' me now.
They was turnin' me down.
Nowadays, I be turnin' them out.
Couple lean got me questioning my sanity.
All this footage on [E] the phones could be damaging.
[B] So drunk that I can barely see.
Is it Jennifer Aniston [E] balancing on a manatee?
Who's flexible at the festival?
And what's the new model for the telephone?
I wish that I was born with eight cocks
bout to go someplace and drink my face off like Wade Bogg.
Drop it [F] down.
Fuck it up.
Spread them [E] out.
Fuck it up.
Run them out.
Throw it up.
Go to work.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
[G] Black Hannibal dressed like Barry Manilow.
No COVID shock [E] pop.
I got the antidote.
[G] You wanna act animal?
I push the envelope.
Clippin' the tech [Em] look like a banana boat.
Tip grade, I have cake like Annie Mae.
[G] My attitude keep you at bay.
The Mandalay.
With the gift of gab, I go get the bag.
Then I pound my dog like a rumpin' bass.
I need a lap dance from a rap band.
Girl, show me you got [E] drive like a dash cam.
[G] Yeah, I'm the cap band.
Rollin' the Afghan.
I drop bombs on him like the Gatband.
Black bandana tilting like Santana.
I'm a chief buck.
I wanna die in a Panera.
I walk through your hood with a vendetta.
Yelling out, who the [E] best, nigga?
Nanada.
[B] If I had 20 million, I gotta spend it to Lieutenant.
Go Luke [E] Cage.
I gotta finish him.
[G] Cash women give me French benefits.
I'm a king, so kiss the bling of the ring and say,
hiya, Eminence.
Ho!
That's how a real nigga do it.
Nothing changed but the [E] mic when I'm interviewing.
Me and Frump, we got [G] bud by the bunch.
It's an all-nighter.
Go [E] pack a lunch, nigga.
Drop it down.
Tug it up.
Spread them out.
Pack it up.
Run them out.
[F] Throw it up.
Go to work.
[E] Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
[F#] Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Uh, a real life-like comic-con.
Sparring soccer [C#] moms in the octagon.
Spirit animal carmelon.
[G] I'm just thankful that they let me bring my dog along.
I'm a wild motherfucker.
I'll admit that.
More action, boss.
Less chit-chat.
[G] Girl, you look good with your kids at.
Me versus your man, it's a mismatch.
If [C#] I had an opportunity to be greeted with booty, [E] even if it need be a needy, Shakita
may be doody.
80 groupies in a parade, and [D] I'm afraid today eluding.
Basically, I grab all the party people and I will tell them.
If you're trying to party, then we got a concord.
All them lames over there, they are done for.
Turn this shit to a freak nick of some sort.
[F#] This is going to be some work.
You should pack a lunch for it.
Drop it down.
[E] Tug it up.
Spread them out.
Pack it up.
Run them out.
Throw it up.
Go to work.
[Em] Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
[E] Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Drop it down.
Tug it up.
[F] Spread them out.
[F#] Pack it up.
Run them out.
Throw it up.
Go to work.
[E] Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
[F#] Pack a lunch.
[G#] Pack a lunch.
Pack a lunch.
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[F#] Big stunner.
One [F] hunter.
You stupid.
You stupid. You [E] stupid.
_ [F] _
_ [N] _ You stupid.
You stupid.
You stupid.
You stupid.
You stupid.
[F#m] You stupid. You stupid.