Boss chords by Beanie Sigel
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Intro 1
(A minor) (F major)
(A minor)
Verse 1
Yeah, Capo de Cabe, (A minor)
the boss of all bosses,
Broad Street (F major) Bully and this motherfucker,
talk to a friend.
Big (A minor) Pop for the (A major) props, he (A minor) been a boss,
and we been flossing,
Got the Bentleys and the Porsche
Girls, let's get tossed with a
9mm (F major) to your cerebellum
Yo, C, tell (A minor) em
The (A major) life of a boss ain't easy
(A minor) Every (A major) day I'm in your papers,
every (A minor) week I'm on your TV
And if these feds ain't tryin' squeeze (F major) me,
these lawyers tryin' bleed me
It's a small (A minor) price to (A major) pay to play
Court cases in (A minor) abundance
Suitcase full of hundreds
Round table meetings with the bosses
The (F major) house look like a fortress
Driveway full (A minor) of Porsches
(A major) Bentleys and Rolls Royces
(A minor) Yellow coots with the horses
My niggas dress like they takin' photo
shoots for the law enforce (F major) ment
You inquire on the price,
then you can't afford (A minor) it
We eatin'
(A major) You niggas wearin' fake (A minor) jewelry,
you cheatin'
Man, I'm a boss,
I don't count paper, I weigh it
And I don't place bets, (F major) I lay it
And I don't kill niggas, I'll
We been (A minor) popped for the (A major) props,
been involved
And we (A minor) been flossed,
ain't got the Bentleys and the Porsche
Cross us, get tossed,
put the 9 -double (F major) -M to your cerebellum
Yo, C
If it (A minor) cost to be the boss,
I could (A major) foot the bill
Ball like Chris Paul,
now I don't (A minor) push the pill
I just move the rock,
I'm a boss bitch, rich or not
(F major) It's what you keep, not what you cop
Niggas (A minor) talk what (A major) they used to (A minor) do,
what they used to have
How much coke that
they used to grab?
I'm doing it, you done it
Yeah, you ran it, but (F major) we running
If I don't got it, shit, I don't want (A minor) it
Now (A major) I chase paper, (A minor) I catch it
Back and forth trips to the desert
Tryna hit my number twice, then press it
This money long like (F major) cigarette bolts
We bout to blow it like cigarette smoke (A minor)
About (A major) a dollar, I'm getting to it
I blow (A minor) a mil like I didn't do it
I used to think fast, try to hurry the dough
Now (F major) I get it fast, just bury it slow
Big (A minor) Pop for the props,
ain't been involved
And we been flossin',
got the Bentley's and the Porsche
Cross us, get tossed,
put the 9mm (F major) to your cerebellum
Yo, Steve, tell (A minor) em!
Yeah, y (A major) know what it (A minor) is.
I'm like Rick without the
beard and the bald (F major) head.
I'm a boss, baby. (A minor)
Matter of fact,
ask (A major) Rick who (A minor) was the first nigga
with the beard and the bald head.
Get mine and get naked. (F major)
We here. (A minor) (F major) Sickness .net, let's go!
(A minor)
Boss
Beanie Sigel
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