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BIG SCARR feat QUEZZ RUTHLESS – Mj Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

BIG SCARR feat QUEZZ RUTHLESS – Mj Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This song is from the album Big Grim Reaper: The Return(2021), released on 16 April 2021. The vocals are by Big Scarr , Quezz Ruthless, the music is produced by Big Scarr , Quezz Ruthless, and the lyrics are written by QuakeBeatz , BandPlay.
This song is originally in the key of Eb Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 133 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: Eb Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 133
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
[INTRO]
 
 Ebm
 (Quake)
 Ebm
 Woah
 Ebm
 (Ayo, BandPlay)
 Ebm
 Frozone
 
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 [CHORUS] 
 Ebm
 Woah, twenty three shots like I'm Micheal Jordan
 Ebm
 Choke slam the pack like I'm Randy Orton
 Ebm
 Get to the bread, give a fuck what you niggas doin'
 Ebm
 Break on a bitch, leave her feelings
 Ebm
 The way that I walk on the beat can't nobody do it
 Ebm
 Birkin my bitch, change her attitude
 Ebm
 Strapped up during a show, better think 'fore you try to do it
 Ebm
 Buss down the play, that's an alley oop
 Ebm
 Switch hit his gut, now he gotta eat Campbell soup
 Ebm
 No cap on the beat, this shit factual
 Ebm
 I put the gang on the map, now we national
 Ebm
 If you ain't from my side, then I'm taxin' you
 Ebm
 My bitch, she bad, got a body like Betty Boop
 Ebm
 Can't save her name, that's my lil' whoopty whoop
 Ebm
 She hate when I be telling lies 'cause she know the truth

 [VERSE] 
 Ebm
 Still'll pop out like I'm bulletproof
 Ebm
 AMG Benz, Cartier hangin' out the roof
 Ebm
 Nine on my side, not a twenty two
 Ebm
 Step on a opp in some Prada designer shoes
 Ebm
 Hoes on my dick, that's what money do
 Ebm
 I'm with your bitch tryna see what that honey do
 Ebm
 Sent out for a low, pray he make it through
 Ebm
 Phone ringing now, no, I can't wait a day or two
 Ebm
 Wockhardt got me feelin' sensational
 Ebm
 You say this your bitch, but to me she look takeable
 Ebm
 She say that I look like a snack
 Ebm
 Told her meet in the back, ate the dick like a edible
 Ebm
 After this I can't chill or relax
 Ebm
 Gotta get to the bag, let me check out my schedule
 Ebm
 Too much ice on my neck change the weather up
 Ebm
 So Icy Gang, nobody big as us, gang
 
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 [CHORUS] 
 Ebm
 Woah, twenty three shots like I'm Micheal Jordan
 Ebm
 Choke slam the pack like I'm Randy Orton
 Ebm
 Get to the bread, give a fuck what you niggas doin'
 Ebm
 Break on a bitch, leave her feelings
 Ebm
 The way that I walk on the beat can't nobody do it
 Ebm
 Birkin my bitch, change her attitude
 Ebm
 Strapped up during a show, better think 'fore you try to do it
 Ebm
 Buss down the play, that's an alley oop
 Ebm
 Switch hit his gut, now he gotta eat Campbell soup
 Ebm
 No cap on the beat, this shit factual
 Ebm
 I put the gang on the map, now we national
 Ebm
 If you ain't from my side, then I'm taxin' you
 Ebm
 My bitch, she bad, got a body like Betty Boop
 Ebm
 Can't save her name, that's my lil' whoopty whoop
 Ebm
 She hate when I be telling lies 'cause she know the truth

 [VERSE] 
 Ebm
 Uh, fresh to death when I walk in the folks room
 Ebm
 I'm high off the meds, bitch, don't think it ain't on me
 Ebm
 In the club with this Glock in my undies
 Ebm
 You make the wrong move, you get sent with your homie
 Ebm
 When we in the club, they can tell we them niggas and gettin' us a whole lotta money
 Ebm
 I counted this paper, this shit'll keep comin'
 Ebm
 You know that I'm thumbin' and thumbin'
 Ebm
 Steady poppin' my shit on these niggas
 Ebm
 I know that they hated, I'm just being honest
 Ebm
 Had to get off my ass and go get me a bag
 Ebm
 Bitch, I ran up a check with no honors
 Ebm
 They better free Dread out the feds, if they don't let him out, then we gon' kill your honor
 Ebm
 Pull up on the scene and we blackout the whip, presidential like we was Obama, gang

 [CHORUS] 
 Ebm
 Woah, twenty three shots like I'm Micheal Jordan
 Ebm
 Choke slam the pack like I'm Randy Orton
 Ebm
 Get to the bread, give a fuck what you niggas doin'
 Ebm
 Break on a bitch, leave her feelings
 Ebm
 The way that I walk on the beat can't nobody do it
 Ebm
 Birkin my bitch, change her attitude
 Ebm
 Strapped up during a show, better think 'fore you try to do it
 Ebm
 Buss down the play, that's an alley oop
 Ebm
 Switch hit his gut, now he gotta eat Campbell soup
 Ebm
 No cap on the beat, this shit factual
 Ebm
 I put the gang on the map, now we national
 Ebm
 If you ain't from my side, then I'm taxin' you
 Ebm
 My bitch, she bad, got a body like Betty Boop
 Ebm
 Can't save her name, that's my lil' whoopty whoop
 Ebm
 She hate when I be telling lies 'cause she know the truth

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