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Fuhgidabowdit Chords

Music by: Ll Cool J
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[Intro 1]
[Em]
[D]
[Em]

[Verse 1]
Get [Em]the fuck out of here,
I'm LL Cool
Soaking wet with bad
bitches in the indoor pool

[Verse 2]
Yo what [Em]am I, an animal?

[Verse 3]
Cause I bagged yours [Em]too
One bad [D]mooley,
and you can get pants, schooly
I'm [Em]the G.O.A.T.,
what I wrote cause fire and smoke
Think I started on the choir
singing solo for the pope
Tell your mama please,
get up off her knees
You can't wear yellow [D]spandex wit
a ass of cottage [Em]cheese
Open toed shoes,
feet [D]smell like col[Em]lard greens
Toes "Kriss Krossed" like
[D]she on J. [Bm]Dupris' team
[Em]Button your sitting up like beach
balls in the sand plus
A mouth full of [D]rotten teeth
with a dildo in [Bm]her hand
Who [Em]the fuck let you in, all my
assistants are fired
Now I'm looking for some washed
up [D]rapper that I [Em]can hire
You know some old school
nigga wit a bit of attitude
Pay [D]him $1500 to fuck a girl
in an interlude
[Em]You say I'm souped up, well,
soup is good food
So what I scratch my nuts,
how the fuck is that wrong
For so glowing, Afro picking
S- curl [D]hating, Jamaican rum [Em]sipping

[Verse 4]
Kid I'll burp on your girl
butt cheeks

[Verse 5]
The honey had [Em]my nuts like two red beets
I'm bananas, out of my fucking mind
they [D]won't let me back [Em]in
Cause I was down before the hype
like Dusty [D]Rhodes [Em]and Bob Backlund
Bruno [D]Samartino, Stan Staziak
Now [Em]The Rock and Stone Cold are
my [D]favorite ma[Em]niacs
The top rooster plucking,
chickens when I'm clucking
WWF stands [D]for When and Where
[Em]we Fucking

[Verse 6]
Fuhgidabowdit [Em]Yo kid
[D]Fuh[Em]gidabowdit
Fuhgidabowdit
Yo, Fuhgidabowdit
Yo, ey, Fuhgidabowdit
Ey, ey, Fuhgidabowdit
Eh, Fuhgidabowdit
[D]Yo, yo, yo, yo, [Bm]yo, yo I'm like

[Verse 7]
[Em]
Menace II Society
I roll through the drive through like Kane
Jack you for the cheeseburgers and chicken wings,
and datins too
See my boys down [D]the ride
crack patience too
[Em]Bricks, walk around, snorkel down
Macaroni and cheese Timbs broke
[D]out the [Em]orphan house
Transporting out, the poison in 'em
Box 'em up in [D]the aisle
with the frozen dinners

[Verse 8]
And them [Em]niggas that ran

[Verse 9]
My goal's to get [Em]'em
With the heat seeking flow with,
four antennas
Doc's the Name,
that's why why y'all fuck wit me
I'm pocket change,
[D]the bums don't fuck with D
Object[Em]ive in 'em,
Carlo inspection sticka
Check the pen,
I write like a X was in 'em
Teeth gritting,
I brawl wit a major league mitten

[Verse 10]
Where [Em]the stash at
Yo, yo, punk,
M [D]taking me [Em]wit him

[Verse 11]
[Em]
Fuhgidabowdit
Yo, Fuhgidabowdit
Hey yo nigga, Fuhgidabowdit
[D]Yo, yo, [Em]yo, Fuhgidabowdit
Yo dog, Fuhgidabowdit
Yo you heard, Fuhgidabowdit
Hey yo you hear me, Fuhgidabowdit
Yo nigga, [D]Fuhgidabowdit

[Verse 12]
Yo, this be [Em]the Cool J function,
music get my blood pumping
Down for whatever,
which usually means I'm up to something
Who owe me something,
them [D]niggas in the [Em]back fronting
They rocking [D]cuffs and, put the eight up,
[Em]repercussion
You know my name,
so there's no need for introduction
I'm Mr. Done it all,
so none of why y'all can do me nothing
Bitch I'm grown,
puffin on [D]that one and bone
[Em]Bet me and Que[D]en Bee
be swinging til the honey comb
[Em]Backs get blown, trash get thrown
In headlocks, from this view,
I'm [D]fuckin' Star [Em]Jones
I'm red hot just like candy,
in '95 won the Grammy
Yo, he [Bm]use it as a[D]n ashtray now

[Verse 13]
Nig[Em]gas can't stand or understand me,
yeah
Either or, funky headhunter wild
Comanches with shitty draws
What's that shit, what shit,
that shit on your lip
I can't smoke wit ya kid,
but I'll [D]save [Em]ya the clip

[Verse 14]
[Em]
Fuhgidabowdit
Ayo nigga, Fuhgidabowdit
Yo, what the [D]fuck, [Em]Fuhgidabowdit
[D]Yo, [Em]Fuhgidabowdit
Uh, Fuhgidabowdit
Hey yo dog, Fuhgidabowdit
Bitches can't stand me,
Fuhgidabowdit
Still pulling out pennies,
[D]Fuhgidabowdit

[Verse 15]
The shit [Em]I see every day
brings tears to my eyes
How I holla at my niggas
brings ears to my cries
Stick niggas for not knowing,
then [D]teach 'em something
[Em]Bitch niggas talking bout
you from the street[D]s you fronting
[Em]I never liked you, and you,
I don't know
So what the fuck you think is 'sposed to happen,
we goin' go
Mano a mano, whatever nigga,
I'm goin' dust you
If you can't pick [D]that afro,
I'm goin' bust you
Walking like you [Em]was a lil nigga
'cause you is
And don't forget that daddy's
gonna always love his kids
Cracking niggas got the nerve to wonder why I rob,
why
You guys will live while every
[D]body else'll starve
That pretty shit is [Em]played,
fuck what your name hold
Break [Em]a nigga off something,
watch a nigga gain fo'
Now you laying somewhere cold,
stiff as shit
And all that riffing shit,
men's will get you [D]hit, bitch
[Em]Fuhgidabowdit
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