OutKast – Chonkyfire (Guitar)

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  Woo

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  Woo

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Yosky-wosky, peesky-weesky

               C
What'cha wanna do-ski?

G
 Nathaniel

Em                               C
  Niggas get jacked like Daniel

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Something I can't handle

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  Yo,  unkay

Em
Yo, this is my story, this is my song

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And to them rudypoots don't attempt to try this at home

            Em
It's just a poem until y'all learn right from wrong

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Know when to bless a situation, when to grab the chrome

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But it's back on, another stormy night in Atlanta, Georgia

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Overcast, but on behalf of OutKast, I cordially

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Invite you to an emotion-filled theater

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Bring your umbrellas, 'cause young fella it gets no weirder

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We reign, reign, supreme, 'preme

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Dungeon, dungeon kings

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Do you know what brings rats, mice, snakes up out of they hole?

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Chonkyfire, spliced with rock n'roll indubitably, piper pied

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Now hold on, my brother, no, no, no, no, can't stop the stride

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Do you know what brings rats, mice, snakes up out of they hole?

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Chonkyfire, spliced with rock n'roll indubitably, piper pied

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Now, now just hold on, my brother, no, no, no, no, can't stop the stride

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You are now about entering the fifth dimension of ascension

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  Our only intention is to take you high

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  High, yeah, yeah, my Lord

        Em
To make one bob they head would be the track job

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Some of y'all MC's take this rhymin' for granted, I won't comply

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With that slackin', poppin' and crackin' fourth ward say we snappin'

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They want that hardness that oddness that gets a nigga to start this

       Em
What's happenin', see if do what you won't do today boy

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Will I live tomorrow like you can't even live 'cause you strayed

Em
Motivational skills lackin', when I see you nigga you packin'

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Understand that though, you behind a $75,000 car doe

   Em
But  still stay with mom though, playing the King like Don doe

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You choked up, you was the nigga that supposed to be so locced up

            Em
Makin' them think Hip Hop is dead, exhume the body if you ain't scared

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And if I see you in the streets I'd dap you down like you was Greg, yeah

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  We reign, reign, supreme, preme, dungeon, dungeon kings

Em                                        C
Do you know what brings rats, mice, snakes up out of they hole?

G           Em                                          C
Chonkyfire, spliced with rock n'roll indubitably, piper pied

                G
Now hold on, my brother, no, no, no, no, can't stop the stride

Em                                          C
  Do you know what brings rats, mice, snakes up out of they hole?

G           Em                                          C
Chonkyfire, spliced with rock n'roll indubitably, piper pied

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Now, now just hold on, my brother, no, no, no, no, can't stop the stride

Em                                          C
  Do you know what brings rats, mice, snakes up out of they hole?

G           Em                                          C
Chonkyfire, spliced with rock n'roll indubitably, piper pied

                G
Now hold on, my brother, no, no, no, no, can't stop the stride

Em                                          C
  Do you know what brings rats, mice, snakes up out of they hole?

G           Em                                          C
Chonkyfire, spliced with rock n'roll indubitably, piper pied

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Now, now just hold on, my brother, no, no, no, no, can't stop the stride