Chords for Three 6 Mafia - Where's Da Bud
Tempo:
73.95 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bm]
I feel the need for the weed, the smoke of gate, things that have changed just for me,
the food, the air, the U and T, the B, the U, the E, the we,
give me a shotgun, open some food, no chicken feed, but chicken weed, pick out the seeds,
the heat, it's itching me, me need the goose, we gotta have it, don't want no cabbage,
we hate that cabbage, like savage, we wanna, the marijuana, oh we goners,
yo man I'm goner, go round the corner, get right on her, uh uh uh sack,
I need contact, I need it bad, so I can mess, just like that, go crack your leg,
we ready to go in, you move too slow, take care of that, who got the hay,
who got the hay, where do they stay, across the street, I'm going crazy,
looking for the aim, I took a quarter, filled to the border of that mag,
where the bird at, where is the bird, where is the bird,
where is the bird, we looking for the bird,
where is the bird, we looking for the bird,
they call me lord, [E] infamous, but you can't call me scared,
girl I need me some red hair, chicken or some mando,
and I [Bm] need a couple of quarts of surface, so I can get food,
we smoking the ink, we get blowed up, the ink we get floated,
we taking them hard pulls, you'll get a whiff, when you step up,
in the air we smoke, but anywhere, yeah bitch we don't care,
cause when we get the urge, to fire up some chronic,
man a nigga must campaign, crowds up in the brain,
ooh that chick fuck got me hype, ooh me so hype,
dog blowing so much blood, for a chief that contacts off the fall,
this shit is burning too thick, fuck these little justice,
throw to the stove, get some cigars, roll some Philly blunts,
damn food ain't shit in the same, but some fucking shake,
I need some more pure, and I just can't fucking wait,
let's go where the bird at let's go where the bird at
let's go where the bird at 4x
where is the bird
where is the bird
where is the bird
where is the bird
where is the bird
where is the bird
he looking for the bird
where is the bird
he looking for the bird
where is the bird
He looking for the bug
Where is the bug?
DJ Paul he looking for the bug
Me Lord I'm from Osama looking for the bug
The fucking Duke is mine he looking for the bug
My nigga Nightcook he looking for the bug
Backstabbed oh she looking for the bug
DJ Jesson he looking for the bug
My nigga Country Black he looking for the bug
Triple 6
I feel the need for the weed, the smoke of gate, things that have changed just for me,
the food, the air, the U and T, the B, the U, the E, the we,
give me a shotgun, open some food, no chicken feed, but chicken weed, pick out the seeds,
the heat, it's itching me, me need the goose, we gotta have it, don't want no cabbage,
we hate that cabbage, like savage, we wanna, the marijuana, oh we goners,
yo man I'm goner, go round the corner, get right on her, uh uh uh sack,
I need contact, I need it bad, so I can mess, just like that, go crack your leg,
we ready to go in, you move too slow, take care of that, who got the hay,
who got the hay, where do they stay, across the street, I'm going crazy,
looking for the aim, I took a quarter, filled to the border of that mag,
where the bird at, where is the bird, where is the bird,
where is the bird, we looking for the bird,
where is the bird, we looking for the bird,
they call me lord, [E] infamous, but you can't call me scared,
girl I need me some red hair, chicken or some mando,
and I [Bm] need a couple of quarts of surface, so I can get food,
we smoking the ink, we get blowed up, the ink we get floated,
we taking them hard pulls, you'll get a whiff, when you step up,
in the air we smoke, but anywhere, yeah bitch we don't care,
cause when we get the urge, to fire up some chronic,
man a nigga must campaign, crowds up in the brain,
ooh that chick fuck got me hype, ooh me so hype,
dog blowing so much blood, for a chief that contacts off the fall,
this shit is burning too thick, fuck these little justice,
throw to the stove, get some cigars, roll some Philly blunts,
damn food ain't shit in the same, but some fucking shake,
I need some more pure, and I just can't fucking wait,
let's go where the bird at let's go where the bird at
let's go where the bird at 4x
where is the bird
where is the bird
where is the bird
where is the bird
where is the bird
where is the bird
he looking for the bird
where is the bird
he looking for the bird
where is the bird
He looking for the bug
Where is the bug?
DJ Paul he looking for the bug
Me Lord I'm from Osama looking for the bug
The fucking Duke is mine he looking for the bug
My nigga Nightcook he looking for the bug
Backstabbed oh she looking for the bug
DJ Jesson he looking for the bug
My nigga Country Black he looking for the bug
Triple 6
Key:
Bm
E
Bm
E
Bm
E
Bm
E
_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I feel _ the need for the weed, the smoke of gate, things that have changed just for me,
the food, the air, the U and T, the B, the U, the E, the we,
give me a shotgun, open some food, no chicken feed, but chicken weed, pick out the seeds,
the heat, it's itching me, me need the goose, we gotta have it, don't want no cabbage,
we hate that cabbage, like savage, we wanna, the marijuana, oh we goners,
yo man I'm goner, go round the corner, get right on her, uh uh uh sack,
I need contact, I need it bad, so I can mess, just like that, go crack your leg,
we ready to go in, you move too slow, take care of that, who got the hay,
who got the hay, where do they stay, across the street, I'm going crazy,
looking for the aim, I took a quarter, filled to the border of that mag,
where the bird at, where is the bird, where is the bird,
where is the bird, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ we looking for the bird,
where is the bird, we looking for the bird,
they _ _ _ call _ me lord, [E] infamous, but you can't call me scared,
girl I need me some red hair, chicken or some mando,
and I [Bm] need a couple of quarts of surface, so I can get food,
we smoking the ink, we get blowed up, the ink we get floated,
we taking them hard pulls, you'll get a whiff, when you step up,
in the air we smoke, but anywhere, yeah bitch we don't care,
cause when we get the urge, to fire up some chronic,
man a nigga must campaign, crowds up in the brain,
ooh that chick fuck got me hype, ooh me so hype,
dog blowing so much blood, for a chief that contacts off the fall,
this shit is burning too thick, fuck these little justice,
throw to the stove, get some cigars, roll some Philly blunts,
damn food ain't shit in the same, but some fucking shake,
I need some more pure, and I just can't fucking wait, _
let's go where the bird at let's go where the bird at
let's go where the bird at 4x
where is the bird
where is the bird
where is the bird
where is the bird
where is the bird
where is the bird _
_ he looking for the bird
where is the bird
he looking for the bird
where is the bird
He looking for the bug _ _ _
Where is the bug? _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ DJ Paul he looking for the bug
Me Lord I'm from Osama looking for the bug
The fucking Duke is mine he looking for the bug
My nigga Nightcook he looking for the bug
Backstabbed oh she looking for the bug
DJ Jesson he looking for the bug
My nigga Country Black he looking for the bug
Triple 6
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I feel _ the need for the weed, the smoke of gate, things that have changed just for me,
the food, the air, the U and T, the B, the U, the E, the we,
give me a shotgun, open some food, no chicken feed, but chicken weed, pick out the seeds,
the heat, it's itching me, me need the goose, we gotta have it, don't want no cabbage,
we hate that cabbage, like savage, we wanna, the marijuana, oh we goners,
yo man I'm goner, go round the corner, get right on her, uh uh uh sack,
I need contact, I need it bad, so I can mess, just like that, go crack your leg,
we ready to go in, you move too slow, take care of that, who got the hay,
who got the hay, where do they stay, across the street, I'm going crazy,
looking for the aim, I took a quarter, filled to the border of that mag,
where the bird at, where is the bird, where is the bird,
where is the bird, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ we looking for the bird,
where is the bird, we looking for the bird,
they _ _ _ call _ me lord, [E] infamous, but you can't call me scared,
girl I need me some red hair, chicken or some mando,
and I [Bm] need a couple of quarts of surface, so I can get food,
we smoking the ink, we get blowed up, the ink we get floated,
we taking them hard pulls, you'll get a whiff, when you step up,
in the air we smoke, but anywhere, yeah bitch we don't care,
cause when we get the urge, to fire up some chronic,
man a nigga must campaign, crowds up in the brain,
ooh that chick fuck got me hype, ooh me so hype,
dog blowing so much blood, for a chief that contacts off the fall,
this shit is burning too thick, fuck these little justice,
throw to the stove, get some cigars, roll some Philly blunts,
damn food ain't shit in the same, but some fucking shake,
I need some more pure, and I just can't fucking wait, _
let's go where the bird at let's go where the bird at
let's go where the bird at 4x
where is the bird
where is the bird
where is the bird
where is the bird
where is the bird
where is the bird _
_ he looking for the bird
where is the bird
he looking for the bird
where is the bird
He looking for the bug _ _ _
Where is the bug? _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ DJ Paul he looking for the bug
Me Lord I'm from Osama looking for the bug
The fucking Duke is mine he looking for the bug
My nigga Nightcook he looking for the bug
Backstabbed oh she looking for the bug
DJ Jesson he looking for the bug
My nigga Country Black he looking for the bug
Triple 6
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