56 Bars Acordes

	  RENDITION OF  
T.i - 56 bars 

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chords (C Dm G Am F) 
        
C    Dm     F     F      F     
{Talking} 
Yeeaaaa... 
Hey, hey, hey, hahahaha 
Ain't Toomp man,  
this what the folkes been waitin on I guess, 
That's right 
Let's give it to 'em baby 
G    Am    C    C    C 
Grand Hustle nigga, 
Aye man they been waitin on this shit since  
"What You Know" huh? Yeaaaa 
It's the king bitch 
Aight my nigga, the wait is over nigga 
Hey, hey 

{Verse 1} 
C       Dm        F       F      F 
One for da money, two for da show dawg, 
Three for the niggas hatin' on da low, ya'll 
know a picture worth a million words I'ma show ya'll 
Death before da son, a family before all 
G       Am       C       C        C 
Witout da braids I'm da closest thing to O-Dawg 
Minus the testimony,Say it ain't so, homie! 
Hey, 
Shawty like that, don't he? 
World hopped off my jock, I got him right back on it 
C       Dm        F       F      F 
OH! 
Step back brush myself off, 
Pick business back up, right where I left off, 
I can show my dope, dat other guy just talk, 
Aye, where I live just as big as yo projects, dog 
Aye, haha 
G       Am       C       C        C 
Better check my swagga 
How I walk, how I talk, how I stack dat chedda, 
What I drive, how I dress, nigga looks just betta, 
Hundred stacks on that nigga I'm just...Betta 
Hahahahaha 
C       Dm        F       F      F 
Somebody better tell 'em mayne 
They swag owe my swag everything 
Very plain to see you study me awful hard 
To the point that my swag need a bodyguard 
I'd like to thnik to thank you cuz uhh ya'll oughta be 
Havin' ya'll swags sendin mines an apology 
A lot of little mes, I see, got beef 
But what's the possibility, stop, see, you not me 
C       Dm        F       F      F 
Hardly work for hella beams, 
Step up to the guillotine 
Get decapitated, 
Don't see how half you rappas made it 
Say good...bye to the fame and the fortune 
Say la vi 
G       Am       C       C        C 
What the game need with you, nigga? They got me 
I ride through the city so clean, 
Seat really low, auto-mo 
billies, so pretty, but I'm illy tho 
No comparison 
Ain't a nigga mo' thorough than this gangsta american 
Flow, dope or da heroin, 
King like Evalyn, 
Champaigne mayne 
So durranged and buligerant 
Ranked up there with Benjamin 
Who? Andre 3K, B.I.G., Jay-Z, UGK, Scarface,  
Machievelli the great, 
Wayne, Common, Kanye and 
Lupe 
C       Dm        F       F      F 
So f**k what you say 
You welcome to ask who you made, 
Bet they say as of today, 
I'm back on top like a toupe 
Hey 
All objections overruled 
It's overdue both high, 
and sober too, I'm so high 
up over you, 
Same guy you see in the streets  
it's as fly as here in the booth, 
So don't be surprised when you meet me  
to see that I'm really the truth,Oooo 
C       Dm        F       F      F 
So uncoof 
Nigga, who want proof? 
Must agree that shit idea, 
Can't no one undo, 
I stay on my 1,2 
Nigga who want 2? 
Turn a brunch into a brawl, 
Do what you gon' do, 
I'm wired 
Hot as a bitch and still, 
Cool as a fridge and dear, 
This year I'm on a mission dear, 
Think that was somethin'? Listen here...