Boss: acordes por
Beanie Sigel
Beanie Sigel
Freeway
Freeway

N/A
Tom: A minor
Intro 1
G#m
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G#m
E
Verse 1
G#m
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Yeah, Capo the Catbash,
G#m
the boss of all bosses,
E
Broad Street bullying this motherfucker,
talk to a friend.
G#m
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Big pop for the props, Sieg been a boss
G#m
And we been flossin',
got the Bentley's and the Porsche
Girls, let's get tossed,
E
put the 9 -double -M to your cerebellum
G#m
Yo, Sieg, tell em'
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The life of a boss ain't easy
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Every day I'm in your papers,
G#m
every week I'm on your TV
E
And if these feds ain't tryin' squeeze me,
these lawyers tryin' bleed me
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It's a small price to pay to play
G#m
Court cases in abundance,
suitcase full of hundreds
Round table meetings with the bosses
E
The house look like a fortress,
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driveway full of Porsches
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Bentleys and Rolls Royces,
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yellow coupes with the horses
My niggas dress like they takin' photo
E
shoots for the law enforcement
You inquire on the price,
G#m
then you can't afford it, we eatin'
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You niggas wearin' fake jewelry,
you cheatin'
G#m
Man, I'm a boss,
I don't count paper, I weigh it
E
And I don't place bets, I lay it
And I don't kill niggas, I'll bait
G#m
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Pop for the props, ain't been a boss
G#m
And we been flossin',
got the Bentley's and the Porsche
Girls, let's get tossed,
E
put the 9WM to your cerebellum
G#m
Yo, C -Tel, it cost to be the boss,
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I could foot the bill
Ball like Chris Paul, and I don't push the pill
G#m
I just move the rock, I'm a boss,
E
bitch, but you're not
It's what you keep, not what you cop
G#m
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Niggas talk what they used to do,
G#m
what they used to have
How much coke that they used to grab
I'm doin' it, you done it
E
Yeah, you ran it, but we runnin'
G#m
If I don't got it, shit, I don't want it
And I don't chase paper, I catch it
Back and forth trips to the desert
Tryna hit my number twice, then press it
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This money long like cigarette boats
G#m
We bout to blow it like cigarette smoke
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About a dollar, I'm gettin' to it
G#m
I blow a mil' like I didn't do it
I used to think fast, try to hurry the dough
E
Now I get it fast, just bury it slow
G#m
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Big Pop for the props,
he ain't been a boss
And we been flossin',
G#m
got the Bentley's and the Porsche
Cross us, get tossed,
E
the 9 -double -M to your cerebellum
G#m
Yo, Steve, tell him
G#
G#m
Yeah, y know what it is
I'm like Rick without the
E
beard and the bald head
G#m
I'm a boss, baby
Matter of fact,
G#
G#m
ask Rick who was the first nigga
with the beard and the bald head
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Get mine and get knackered
G#m
E
We here, ergh
Sickness .net, let's go!
G#m
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G#m

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