Blockstar chords and lyrics - CHINGY

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Ha ha ha ha.
Ghost riders

[Verse 2]
[Am]I remember when this said
it's gon be nothin
Now, look we got fast cars,
[F]fast ho'[Am]s, fast money
All dem shots and we still here.
nigga you run this city

[Verse 3]
[Am]Yo, look here

[Verse 4]
My uncle [Am]snoop dogg told
me go hard on a ho
Dey won't listen
When I speakin' slap [F]stars on a [Am]ho
Hit the dealer, take the [F]baddest
fuckin' [Am]car in the flow
Club nice ten [F]G's on the [Am]bar
here we go.
Caddelac pimpin homie you should see
What I drive callin' my monster
vehicle its like its alive.
Women swimmin' to my nuts you should
see when they dive
Husbands be lookin' for me since
I be with their wives
Honebee's on on my dick like
I beat on the hyve
Busta take that kinda mouthin and
a skeet in her eye
She can see where I'm comin
from, but seein' surprised
Other brallz told about
me now she seein the size
Even afther my concert
she still seeing me live.
G.I.B. money gain,
you ain't see in these guys
Think you seein' my tribe static
when we arrive.
You in the missesipy flow
with your brains on the side.

[Verse 5]
Bad chiks, hot [Am]cars,
bank [F]rose, [Am]fuck the laws
Get it boys, got the ball,
chicks taint? ya top star
Thugss bust (buck buck buck)ya block star,
stripes yeah, we got cars, front row.
To livin' large,
what we are [F]baby [Am]Blockstars
Chek it out, ey

[Verse 6]
Now them mad rims [Am]pokin
out like fake breasts,
Muscle on the barrle fucking
nigge's not dem same sex
Its superstars that don't
like me so who gon hate,
Next cowards bout to fell out,
yea we comin with eight cheques
I'm tryin to have it to where my
sons writin paid cheques,
So if I diamond curlin I say it'l be
straight set
Froutelume whip,
yeah its a great vet [F]youze a average [Am]loser and I'm a great vet .
Feel like I died came back
and died again,
Lessons in life tought me I got
no motherfockin friends
Some haters jack me knowin
imma get revange,
When I play I play to win,
gankin me now that's a sin.
Id overtan, faded off [F]and see,
cock [Am]my hat,
Cock my strap and put
that pine in the wind
Corners we been, ex famous murder ville fuck
the jury once you're [F]life I'm bout ta
[Am]Murder kill kill

[Verse 7]
[Am]Bad chiks, hot cars,
bank [F]rose, [Am]fuck the laws
Get it boys, got the ball,
chicks [F]taint? ya [Am]top star
Thugs bust (buck buck buck)ya block star,
stripes yeah, we got cars, front row.
To livin' large,
what we are baby Blockstars

[Verse 8]
I keep dem riders with [Am]me like
I own the fight club
I must be trowin' a party catch
me in a fuckin' night club
P cat's stairin at me jealous
with a slight mug,
Dirty you wrong but arn't
you fuckin' with the right thug
Call me cats but with a pistol,
Yeah ghost rider not from the west or east
I'm a midwest coastrider
Nutty north sider fool with a attitude nickname
handyman I stay with a [Am]couple pools

[Verse 9]
Bad chiks, hot [Am]cars,
[F]bank ros[Am]e, fuck the laws
Get it boys, got the ball,
chicks [F]taint? ya [Am]top star
Thugs bust (buck buck buck)ya block star,
stripes yeah, we got cars, front row.
To livin' large,
what we are baby Blockstars

[Verse 10]
[Am]What we are

[Outro 1]
Blockstars
[Am]