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Broadway Chords

Music by: South Park Mexican
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[Intro 1]
[G][F#m][G][F#m]
[G][F#m][G]
[F#m]
[G][F#m]

[Verse 1]
Now we [F#m]sleep all day and [G]party all night
I'm pickin' up my [F#m]homie from the what,
[G]north side
Tommy's on my shirt and
Nike's on my shoes
We rollin' in the bourbon
on them [F#m]killer 22's
Hit the south [G]side and pick up two twins
[F#m]You can take
Kelly's booty,
[G]I'ma do
Kim's
Cops don't like me, not everyone agrees
I sag so [F#m]low th[G]at my belt's
around my [F#m]knees
Bass [G]speed boomin',
make the girls' butts wiggle
[F#m]My gir[G]l's get[F#m]tin' drunk and
she's [G]showin' me her nipple
23rd and
[F#m]Sherman, [G]I stopped to get[F#m] a sack[G]
[F#m]Sunday afternoon, I put
Mason on the map
[G]Cause the dope man got him
in the 6 -4 drop
Sometimes I'm on elbows,
sometimes I'm on chop
Dope house clique and
we all got clowned
[F#m]Piece of
[G]DJ
Lobo and my homie
Bill
Stump
Cause my [F#m]price is [G]on the run
Live for my niggas,
go [F#m]ride with my nigga
Shine [G]with my nigga,
[F#m]I die for my nigga
Cry for my niggas, stay high with my nigga,
my nigga, my nigga
Hanging [G]with my niggas in the
Hillwood
Grove
Chickens in my kitchen,
cooking [F#m]in my sto[G]ve
Imagine I've been sagging
ever [F#m]since I could walk
[G]Been begging you to listen
ever [F#m]since I could talk
Never let my [G]money even make it triple
I've never been a bum,
but I'm begging for a nickel
Still dipping sticks with a
throat -ass bitch
Workin' those lips,
but I [F#m]don't [G]mean a [F#m]kiss
[G]Run with fuckin' killers,
we all got straps
Walkin' through my hood
with a woodgrain bag
Slip him in the coma, slingin' on my cut
It took a lot of work to get my [F#m]block so crunk
I eat [G]with my nigga, sleep with my nigga
Poop, [F#m]pee with my nigga
Creep with my nigga
On feet with my nigga
Drink with my nigga
Pack heat with my nigga,
my nigga, my nigga
Now we back in population,
[G]we all got straps
Run around town in [F#m]trophy
truck[G]s and lags
The wheels keep turn[F#m]ing,
I'm chopping up the wind
I see the ladies looking,
they wanna jump in
Now the [G]front ends hopping and
the car begin[F#m]s to dance
My [G]40 [F#m]ounce bottle is
[G]spilling on my pants
Riding too deep in the
[F#m]Foto 77
I'm trying to count my
TVs, I think I got 11
Now we all got love for the 63
Impala
[G]Rudy [F#m]is the short one, claimin'
Guatemala
Ronnie [G]is the [F#m]mixed [G]breed,
people think he's funny
Behind us in the [F#m]cougar,
[G]and he's hoppin' [F#m]like a b[G]unny
Birds [F#m]keep f[G]lyin', I feel like a
Hawaiian
Cause my backyard [F#m]looks like
an exot[G]ic island
Creep[F#m]in'
Harris[G]burg, the party [F#m]broke left
I make a
U -turn, cause I'm
Broadway to my death
Cause my posse's on
Broadway
Smoke with my nigga,
fuck hoes with my nigga
Blow with my n***a,
buy clothes with my n***a,
Throw with my n***a,
cook dope with my n***a,
My n***a, my n***a
I chill with my [G]n***a,
[F#m]deal with my n***a,
Pop pills with my n***a,
Steal for my [G]n***a,
I [F#m]kill for my n***a,
Feel my n***a,
I'm real with my n***a,
My n***a, my n***a
South
[G]Park's in the motherfuckin' house,
y 'all
[F#m]South
Park's in the motherfuckin' house
South
Park's in the motherfuckin' house,
y 'all
South
Park's in the motherfuckin' [G]house[F#m]
[G][F#m]
[F#m][F#m]
[F#m][F#m]
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