Chords for The Notorious B.I.G - Big Poppa | Lyrics

_ [B] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _
_ [B] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ [Gm] I like [B] that, I like that.
Yeah.
Now, for _ [F] all the ladies [B] in the place with style and [Am] grace, allow me to lace [Gm] these lyrical
dushes in [F] your bushes.
Who rock [B] grooves and make moves with all [Am] them armies.
The back of the club, sippin' my witness where [B] you find me.
The back of the club, mackin' hoes, my crew's behind me.
Mad crew, I'm the boss, I'm the boss.
[Bb] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [B] _ _ [Am] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [F] _
_ [B] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [B] _
I'm the boss, I'm the boss.
I'm the boss, [C] I'm the boss.
I'm the boss, I'm the boss.
[F]
I love the way [B] _ you throw your hands [Gm] in the air.
[C] If you's a true player, _ [G] _ [B] to the honeys, get [Gm] that money, playin' niggas like [B] dummies.
I love the _ [A] way you gotta come up in [D] your place, please don't shoot up the [B] place.
Why?
Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my [A] baby.
Baby.
[F]
Straight up, [B] honey, really, I'm [Am] askin'.
Most of these niggas think they [Gm] be mackin', but they be [Am] actin'.
Who they attractin' with [B] that line?
What's your name?
What's [Am] your sign?
Soon as he buy that wine, I just creep up from [B] behind.
And I'm the boss, I'm the boss.
_ _ [Am] _ _ [Bb] I'm [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
[B] the _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [C] _
_ boss, _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [B] _
_ I'm the boss.
_ _ I love [F]
the way [B] _ [Am] you throw your hands in [Gm] the air.
If you's a true [F] player, [B] to _ [Am] the honeys, get [Gm] that money, playin' niggas like [B] dummies.
I love the way you [Am] gotta come up in [Gm] your place, please don't shoot up the [B] place.
Why?
Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby.
Baby.
[F] High 11, Biggie [B] Smalls.
Imagine them [C] Benzes givin' ends to [Dm] my friends, and it feel [F] stupendous.
Tremendous [G] cream, fuck a dollar and [C] a dream.
Still toke, get strapped with infrared [B] beams.
Chop it off, smoke it like [Am] Optimals.
Money, [Bb] hoes, and clothes, all a nigga [B] knows.
A fool is pleasure, whatever.
I had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had [F] to measure.
However, livin' [B] better now, coochie sweater [C] now.
Drop top, BMs, I'm the mad girlfriend.
[Am]
Honey, [B] check it.
[Cm] Tell your friends [Gm] to get with my friends, [B]
and we could be [F] friends.
[Em] Shit, we could do this every weekend.
[Dm] I'm the man, girl, you the man.
[B] I'm _ _ _ _ the _ [F] _
_ [B] _ _ [Am] _ _ [D] _ _ [F] _
_ [Bb] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [B] _
[Bb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ [D] man, _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [C] girl, [Gm] you the man.
[F] I'm the man, [B] girl, you _ [C] _ _ [G] the [B] man.
_ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [B] _
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