Chords for Tech N9ne - Dysfunctional (Feat. Big Scoob & Krizz Kaliko) | OFFICIAL AUDIO
Tempo:
80.2 bpm
Chords used:
F#
A#m
C#
A
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[A#] [F#] First entry for psychology [F] 101, [C#] [A] dysfunctional.
[A#m] Yeah, don't you bring [F#] me nothing stupid.
If you don't want me to [A#m] lose it, step back.
If you don't want me to attack, I'm a beast, better give me the deuces.
I have [F#] no tolerance for nonsense, get away from [A#m] me.
Me, I wanna get dollars, don't wanna holla, but you making me.
I'm a little dysfunctional, [F#] you the problem, please don't awaken [A#m] me.
And I'm that way, cause back in the day, most have forsaken me.
La-dee-da [F#]-dee, I'm at the party.
[A#m] On a drunk night with a punk, my dude was trying to pick a fight.
Because he's sorry, that he ain't gaudy [F#] like I be.
Cause he [A#m] sloppy, not me, costly rocks be spot free.
But he don't know I'm bogus, [F#] surrounded by my soldiers.
[A#m] And they be locked and loaded, when exploded you can't hold us.
And we don't got no scruples, [F#] we didn't come to fight, cause she's you.
[A#m] But you bustas better be neutral, don't get loose because we cuckoo.
Listen, they call me genius, [F#] I run the show.
[A#m] Women be on my penis, it's wonderful.
Demons think they the [F#] meanest, but I prong the fall.
[A#m] On the floor, a little bit sick, don't you know.
[A] I'm a little [D#m] dysfunctional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it might [A] be bad.
[Fm] Get a little [A#m] emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you fool around and make [A] me mad, [F] I'm a little [D#m] dysfunctional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it might [A] be bad.
[C#] Get a little [D#m] emotional, [C#] don't you know.
If you fool around [F#] and [F] make me mad, don't [A#m] make me mad.
Born to hustle, [F#] I'm a product of [A#m] environment.
The game didn't change, so I've been forced into retirement.
But I make moves [F#] and I pay dues and I got common [A#m] sense.
Since I can't move and I can't choose, then I come back to spit.
I got hit songs, [F#] but I been gone so long that I [A#m] don't fit.
Kneeled at the throne, but can't get down, so I need me a lick.
I write these songs, [F#] but don't belong, I'm on some other [A#m] shit.
I'm hunting needs and desperate need, I hope it's coming quick.
I rack my brain [F#] to find a land that's gonna bring me some [A#m] change.
But it's so strange, my life has changed and I am not the same.
I come around, but since I'm down, it feels uncomfortable.
I try to hide it deep inside, but I'm dysfunctional.
I never learn to hold it in, I get too emotional.
First implode and then explode, I am combustible.
So please don't push [F#] me, play me pussy on some real [A#m] shit.
Won't be defeated if I'm [D#] heated, nigga, all shit.
I'm a little dysfunctional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it [A] might be [A#m] bad.
I get a little emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] Get fooled around and [A] make me [F] mad.
I'm a [A#m] little dysfunctional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it [A] might be [C#] bad.
I get a [D#m] little emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] Might fool around and [F] make me mad.
[A#] Make me mad.
I'm a new [F#] killer, but don't push me.
[F] Goodie, goodie, quiet boy, [C#] never been no [A] pussy.
Could [A#m] be carrying something [F#] up under my hoodie.
[A#m] Crisp and never snap and kill a baller, y'all are with me.
Now I wanna be [F#] peaceful, but I carry desert [A#m] eagles where?
Ever black people are, you know how black people are.
I peep them out, [F#] try to stay evened out.
[A#m] Wanna preach to them, but they evil people seep in.
Now the emotions get the best of me.
[F#] Messed up and then y'all get the [A#m] rest of me.
Depressed and stressful like my destiny.
I know y'all think less of me, [F#] because I'm always sick.
And I [A#m] can't let it be pharmaceuticals, be the best recipe.
It's gonna be the death of me.
[F#] I need Depakote just to coach.
Why I [A#m] keep throwing them pills down my throat.
Dysfunctional, lots to do.
[F#] Smoke and Bombay can give me [A#m] punctuate.
But I wish that it all would go away.
Or maybe I should pray for Jesus Christ to just [F#] impress on me.
[A#m] Try to pray for change, but sometimes it feel like he led to be.
So I'll just take another [F#] couple of doses, probably be [A#m] fine.
But if you get too close, you'll find out that I'm a little dysfunctional, don't [C#] you know.
[F#] If you push me, it [A] might be [C#] bad.
I get [D#m] a little emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you fool around [A] and make me [A#m] mad, I'm a little [C#] dysfunctional, don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it [A] might be [F] bad.
I get [D#m] a little emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] You might fool around [F] and make me mad, don't
[A#m] Yeah, don't you bring [F#] me nothing stupid.
If you don't want me to [A#m] lose it, step back.
If you don't want me to attack, I'm a beast, better give me the deuces.
I have [F#] no tolerance for nonsense, get away from [A#m] me.
Me, I wanna get dollars, don't wanna holla, but you making me.
I'm a little dysfunctional, [F#] you the problem, please don't awaken [A#m] me.
And I'm that way, cause back in the day, most have forsaken me.
La-dee-da [F#]-dee, I'm at the party.
[A#m] On a drunk night with a punk, my dude was trying to pick a fight.
Because he's sorry, that he ain't gaudy [F#] like I be.
Cause he [A#m] sloppy, not me, costly rocks be spot free.
But he don't know I'm bogus, [F#] surrounded by my soldiers.
[A#m] And they be locked and loaded, when exploded you can't hold us.
And we don't got no scruples, [F#] we didn't come to fight, cause she's you.
[A#m] But you bustas better be neutral, don't get loose because we cuckoo.
Listen, they call me genius, [F#] I run the show.
[A#m] Women be on my penis, it's wonderful.
Demons think they the [F#] meanest, but I prong the fall.
[A#m] On the floor, a little bit sick, don't you know.
[A] I'm a little [D#m] dysfunctional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it might [A] be bad.
[Fm] Get a little [A#m] emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you fool around and make [A] me mad, [F] I'm a little [D#m] dysfunctional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it might [A] be bad.
[C#] Get a little [D#m] emotional, [C#] don't you know.
If you fool around [F#] and [F] make me mad, don't [A#m] make me mad.
Born to hustle, [F#] I'm a product of [A#m] environment.
The game didn't change, so I've been forced into retirement.
But I make moves [F#] and I pay dues and I got common [A#m] sense.
Since I can't move and I can't choose, then I come back to spit.
I got hit songs, [F#] but I been gone so long that I [A#m] don't fit.
Kneeled at the throne, but can't get down, so I need me a lick.
I write these songs, [F#] but don't belong, I'm on some other [A#m] shit.
I'm hunting needs and desperate need, I hope it's coming quick.
I rack my brain [F#] to find a land that's gonna bring me some [A#m] change.
But it's so strange, my life has changed and I am not the same.
I come around, but since I'm down, it feels uncomfortable.
I try to hide it deep inside, but I'm dysfunctional.
I never learn to hold it in, I get too emotional.
First implode and then explode, I am combustible.
So please don't push [F#] me, play me pussy on some real [A#m] shit.
Won't be defeated if I'm [D#] heated, nigga, all shit.
I'm a little dysfunctional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it [A] might be [A#m] bad.
I get a little emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] Get fooled around and [A] make me [F] mad.
I'm a [A#m] little dysfunctional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it [A] might be [C#] bad.
I get a [D#m] little emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] Might fool around and [F] make me mad.
[A#] Make me mad.
I'm a new [F#] killer, but don't push me.
[F] Goodie, goodie, quiet boy, [C#] never been no [A] pussy.
Could [A#m] be carrying something [F#] up under my hoodie.
[A#m] Crisp and never snap and kill a baller, y'all are with me.
Now I wanna be [F#] peaceful, but I carry desert [A#m] eagles where?
Ever black people are, you know how black people are.
I peep them out, [F#] try to stay evened out.
[A#m] Wanna preach to them, but they evil people seep in.
Now the emotions get the best of me.
[F#] Messed up and then y'all get the [A#m] rest of me.
Depressed and stressful like my destiny.
I know y'all think less of me, [F#] because I'm always sick.
And I [A#m] can't let it be pharmaceuticals, be the best recipe.
It's gonna be the death of me.
[F#] I need Depakote just to coach.
Why I [A#m] keep throwing them pills down my throat.
Dysfunctional, lots to do.
[F#] Smoke and Bombay can give me [A#m] punctuate.
But I wish that it all would go away.
Or maybe I should pray for Jesus Christ to just [F#] impress on me.
[A#m] Try to pray for change, but sometimes it feel like he led to be.
So I'll just take another [F#] couple of doses, probably be [A#m] fine.
But if you get too close, you'll find out that I'm a little dysfunctional, don't [C#] you know.
[F#] If you push me, it [A] might be [C#] bad.
I get [D#m] a little emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you fool around [A] and make me [A#m] mad, I'm a little [C#] dysfunctional, don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it [A] might be [F] bad.
I get [D#m] a little emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] You might fool around [F] and make me mad, don't
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[A#] _ [F#] First entry for psychology [F] 101, _ [C#] [A] dysfunctional.
[A#m] Yeah, don't you bring [F#] me nothing stupid.
If you don't want me to [A#m] lose it, step back.
If you don't want me to attack, I'm a beast, better give me the deuces.
I have [F#] no tolerance for nonsense, get away from [A#m] me.
Me, I wanna get dollars, don't wanna holla, but you making me.
I'm a little dysfunctional, [F#] you the problem, please don't awaken [A#m] me.
And I'm that way, cause back in the day, most have forsaken me.
La-dee-da [F#]-dee, I'm at the party.
[A#m] On a drunk night with a punk, my dude was trying to pick a fight.
Because he's sorry, that he ain't gaudy [F#] like I be.
Cause he [A#m] sloppy, not me, costly rocks be spot free.
But he don't know I'm bogus, [F#] surrounded by my soldiers.
[A#m] And they be locked and loaded, when exploded you can't hold us.
And we don't got no scruples, [F#] we didn't come to fight, cause she's you.
[A#m] But you bustas better be neutral, don't get loose because we cuckoo.
Listen, they call me genius, [F#] I run the show.
[A#m] Women be on my penis, it's wonderful.
Demons think they the [F#] meanest, but I prong the fall.
[A#m] On the floor, a little bit sick, don't you know.
[A] I'm a little [D#m] dysfunctional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it might [A] be bad.
[Fm] Get a little [A#m] emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you fool around and make [A] me mad, [F] I'm a little [D#m] dysfunctional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it might [A] be bad.
[C#] Get a little [D#m] emotional, [C#] don't you know.
If you fool around [F#] and [F] make me mad, don't [A#m] make me mad.
Born to hustle, [F#] I'm a product of [A#m] environment.
The game didn't change, so I've been forced into retirement.
But I make moves [F#] and I pay dues and I got common [A#m] sense.
Since I can't move and I can't choose, then I come back to spit.
I got hit songs, [F#] but I been gone so long that I [A#m] don't fit.
Kneeled at the throne, but can't get down, so I need me a lick.
I write these songs, [F#] but don't belong, I'm on some other [A#m] shit.
I'm hunting needs and desperate need, I hope it's coming quick.
I rack my brain [F#] to find a land that's gonna bring me some [A#m] change.
But it's so strange, my life has changed and I am not the same.
I come around, but since I'm down, it feels uncomfortable.
I try to hide it deep inside, but I'm dysfunctional.
I never learn to hold it in, I get too emotional.
First implode and then explode, I am combustible.
So please don't push [F#] me, play me pussy on some real [A#m] shit.
Won't be defeated if I'm [D#] heated, nigga, all shit.
I'm a little dysfunctional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it [A] might be [A#m] bad.
I get a little emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] Get fooled around and [A] make me [F] mad.
I'm a [A#m] little dysfunctional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it [A] might be [C#] bad.
I get a [D#m] little emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] Might fool around and [F] make me mad.
[A#] Make me mad.
I'm a new [F#] killer, but don't push me.
[F] Goodie, goodie, quiet boy, [C#] never been no [A] pussy.
Could [A#m] be carrying something [F#] up under my hoodie.
[A#m] Crisp and never snap and kill a baller, y'all are with me.
Now I wanna be [F#] peaceful, but I carry desert [A#m] eagles where?
Ever black people are, you know how black people are.
I peep them out, [F#] try to stay evened out.
[A#m] Wanna preach to them, but they evil people seep in.
Now the emotions get the best of me.
[F#] Messed up and then y'all get the [A#m] rest of me.
Depressed and stressful like my destiny.
I know y'all think less of me, [F#] because I'm always sick.
And I [A#m] can't let it be pharmaceuticals, be the best recipe.
It's gonna be the death of me.
[F#] I need Depakote just to coach.
Why I [A#m] keep throwing them pills down my throat.
Dysfunctional, lots to do.
[F#] Smoke and Bombay can give me [A#m] punctuate.
But I wish that it all would go away.
Or maybe I should pray for Jesus Christ to just [F#] impress on me.
[A#m] Try to pray for change, but sometimes it feel like he led to be.
So I'll just take another [F#] couple of doses, probably be [A#m] fine.
But if you get too close, you'll find out that I'm a little dysfunctional, don't [C#] you know.
[F#] If you push me, it [A] might be [C#] bad.
I get [D#m] a little emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you fool around [A] and make me [A#m] mad, I'm a little [C#] dysfunctional, don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it [A] might be [F] bad.
I get [D#m] a little emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] You might fool around [F] and make me mad, don't
[A#m] Yeah, don't you bring [F#] me nothing stupid.
If you don't want me to [A#m] lose it, step back.
If you don't want me to attack, I'm a beast, better give me the deuces.
I have [F#] no tolerance for nonsense, get away from [A#m] me.
Me, I wanna get dollars, don't wanna holla, but you making me.
I'm a little dysfunctional, [F#] you the problem, please don't awaken [A#m] me.
And I'm that way, cause back in the day, most have forsaken me.
La-dee-da [F#]-dee, I'm at the party.
[A#m] On a drunk night with a punk, my dude was trying to pick a fight.
Because he's sorry, that he ain't gaudy [F#] like I be.
Cause he [A#m] sloppy, not me, costly rocks be spot free.
But he don't know I'm bogus, [F#] surrounded by my soldiers.
[A#m] And they be locked and loaded, when exploded you can't hold us.
And we don't got no scruples, [F#] we didn't come to fight, cause she's you.
[A#m] But you bustas better be neutral, don't get loose because we cuckoo.
Listen, they call me genius, [F#] I run the show.
[A#m] Women be on my penis, it's wonderful.
Demons think they the [F#] meanest, but I prong the fall.
[A#m] On the floor, a little bit sick, don't you know.
[A] I'm a little [D#m] dysfunctional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it might [A] be bad.
[Fm] Get a little [A#m] emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you fool around and make [A] me mad, [F] I'm a little [D#m] dysfunctional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it might [A] be bad.
[C#] Get a little [D#m] emotional, [C#] don't you know.
If you fool around [F#] and [F] make me mad, don't [A#m] make me mad.
Born to hustle, [F#] I'm a product of [A#m] environment.
The game didn't change, so I've been forced into retirement.
But I make moves [F#] and I pay dues and I got common [A#m] sense.
Since I can't move and I can't choose, then I come back to spit.
I got hit songs, [F#] but I been gone so long that I [A#m] don't fit.
Kneeled at the throne, but can't get down, so I need me a lick.
I write these songs, [F#] but don't belong, I'm on some other [A#m] shit.
I'm hunting needs and desperate need, I hope it's coming quick.
I rack my brain [F#] to find a land that's gonna bring me some [A#m] change.
But it's so strange, my life has changed and I am not the same.
I come around, but since I'm down, it feels uncomfortable.
I try to hide it deep inside, but I'm dysfunctional.
I never learn to hold it in, I get too emotional.
First implode and then explode, I am combustible.
So please don't push [F#] me, play me pussy on some real [A#m] shit.
Won't be defeated if I'm [D#] heated, nigga, all shit.
I'm a little dysfunctional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it [A] might be [A#m] bad.
I get a little emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] Get fooled around and [A] make me [F] mad.
I'm a [A#m] little dysfunctional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it [A] might be [C#] bad.
I get a [D#m] little emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] Might fool around and [F] make me mad.
[A#] Make me mad.
I'm a new [F#] killer, but don't push me.
[F] Goodie, goodie, quiet boy, [C#] never been no [A] pussy.
Could [A#m] be carrying something [F#] up under my hoodie.
[A#m] Crisp and never snap and kill a baller, y'all are with me.
Now I wanna be [F#] peaceful, but I carry desert [A#m] eagles where?
Ever black people are, you know how black people are.
I peep them out, [F#] try to stay evened out.
[A#m] Wanna preach to them, but they evil people seep in.
Now the emotions get the best of me.
[F#] Messed up and then y'all get the [A#m] rest of me.
Depressed and stressful like my destiny.
I know y'all think less of me, [F#] because I'm always sick.
And I [A#m] can't let it be pharmaceuticals, be the best recipe.
It's gonna be the death of me.
[F#] I need Depakote just to coach.
Why I [A#m] keep throwing them pills down my throat.
Dysfunctional, lots to do.
[F#] Smoke and Bombay can give me [A#m] punctuate.
But I wish that it all would go away.
Or maybe I should pray for Jesus Christ to just [F#] impress on me.
[A#m] Try to pray for change, but sometimes it feel like he led to be.
So I'll just take another [F#] couple of doses, probably be [A#m] fine.
But if you get too close, you'll find out that I'm a little dysfunctional, don't [C#] you know.
[F#] If you push me, it [A] might be [C#] bad.
I get [D#m] a little emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] If you fool around [A] and make me [A#m] mad, I'm a little [C#] dysfunctional, don't you know.
[F#] If you push me, it [A] might be [F] bad.
I get [D#m] a little emotional, [C#] don't you know.
[F#] You might fool around [F] and make me mad, don't
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