City Of The Swang chords by Bun B

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Verse 1
E 
C.D.S
Em 
G 
Wayne's, pop the trunk and bang
C.D.S
A 
Wayne's, pop the trunk and bang
C.D.S
Wayne's, pop the trunk and bang
Bm 
B 
Don't let me catch you slippin'
Em 
when you in the tunnel lane
C.D.S
E 
Em 
G 
Wayne's, pop
A 
the trunk and bang
G 
C.D.S
Wayne's, pop the trunk and bang
C.D.S
A 
Wayne's, pop the trunk and bang
Bm 
B 
Don't let me  catch you slippin'
Bm 
B 
Bm 
when you in the tun nel lane
G 
Em 
I'm from the city of the swangs, man
E 
G 
the land of the swangs
Em 
I'm from the city of the swangs, man
G 
the land of the swangs
Em 
I'm from the city of the swangs, man
the land of the swangs
This is
G 
KendiPaint's county,
I'm known as the gang
A 
Where the drunks on bang, the
KendiPaint drip
Bm 
B 
The trunk not the gang and the
Bm 
brain gettin' gripped
E 
Em 
Donny on  the drill,
E 
Em 
let the wrong words slip
G 
Put them heaters on the
hip, nigga leave that drip
This is
A 
H- Town, baby
The
Rock, the
Texan
Bm 
Texans, and the strong
Mo- Mo's, that's got gum
E 
Em 
down their legs
E 
Boys, think we on some country
Em 
G 
Alabama shit
Till that hammer spit,
Em 
you are your man ahead
E 
Boys, think we on some country
Em 
G 
Alabama shit
Till that hammer spit,
Em 
you are your man ahead
E 
Boys, think we on some country
Em 
G 
Alabama shit
Till that hammer spit,
you are your man ahead
A 
So watch your manners,
cause we backin' them bananas
B 
For you boys that get mucky,
Bm 
E 
Em 
E 
we can go and fuck it up
We're the 5th
Ward, 4th
Em 
Ward, niggas to the trace
G 
South side to the west, all the way to
A 
A- A- 6
Bm 
6- 10 slide, 5th and 9th flippin'
Mardi
Gras flossin' and I- 10 tippin'
Em 
E 
In the city of the squad,
Em 
pop the giant bag
G 
Squad, squad, squad,
A 
pop the giant bag
The of the
Swines, swine, swine,
some joint, bang, bang
Bm 
Don't let me switch,
Em 
this fuckin' be do or die
City of the
E 
Em 
G 
Swines, swine, swine,
pop some joint, bang
A 
Bm 
Pour up all your boo for dat bombin'
OG fun, I see ya, baby
G 
Em 
I'm from the city of the candy pan,
G 
city of the swines
Alisa, hey
Jenita, yeah, we bang
A 
I got my 80 toes tippin',
with grain I'm grippin'
G 
B 
I'm swingin' like a lion with
Bm 
my panky necklace
Em 
Need
H- Time, yeah, all my cars are wet
Need
H- Time, yeah, all my cars are wet
Need- Time, yeah, all my cars are wet
G 
Need ballers, let them go,
let them give us our respect
A 
Can't forget about
communion and my boy
Lil'
Phil
G 
If there ain't no
E 
H- Time, I got high
A 
G 
If there ain't no
Ace
Time
E 
Em 
G 
Motherfuckin'
MLG
Em 
Squad face and rap a lot,
yeah they open up the doors
G 
Now we lettin' the world know
how we roll out doors
A 
Squad face and rap a lot,
yeah they open up the doors
Bm 
Now we let tin' the world know
B 
E 
how we roll out doors
Em 
Everywhere but in my city chillin' on a
Sunday night
G 
Come the club, I ain't saved in my jungle
A 
Ever, ever in my city chillin' on a
Sunday night
Come to the club,
G 
I  ain't sagin' my age
Em 
E 
I'ma have you right up on my
CVS
G 
Swine, pop it, drop it, bang bang
CVS
A 
Swine, pop it, drop it, bang bang
CVS
Swine, pop it, drop it, bang bang
Bm 
B 
Don't let these bitches look
E 
the way you and I
CVS
CVS
Em 
G 
A 
Swine, pop it, drop it, bang bang
CVS
Swine, pop it, drop it, bang bang
B 
Bm 
B 
Don't let me catch you sniffin' when you
Bm 
E 
knockin' I'm from the city of the
Swains
Em 
G 
Rain grippers and the zippers
Candy slab flippers,
choppin' boys like clippers
A 
Rippers represent my town,
so I'm right top down
Bm 
Drunk in the app,
showin' off my surrounds
A 
Em 
H- H-  Houstown n****s roll
E 
Em 
hard on a  board
G 
IV up in your hood and drive
A 
for your yard
What?
Blue boy fuck, still reppin' test ticks
Bm 
Ain't shake, change back, still up in my
Necks
E 
With a
Em 
E 
Nipsey, you know thugger, imma spit the game,
Em 
hot goat
G 
I'm on the stairs swangin' slow,
A 
music music blow
Formakers on the greens,
point back to the folks
Bm 
5th
A 
G 
Ward got my back, you already know
It's
Em 
G 
H- Town, tell they put me to  rest I'm from
A 
the city of the swings, pop, drunken
Pain
G 
Bm 
E 
Don't even get to sniffin'
Bm 
Em 
when you in  the
E 
Em 
A 
Turnip lane, man
Em 
C 
G 
Silly little swine swine,
buck truck, bad man
Em 
A 
But when you get to  sleepin'
C 
Bm 
we'll hit a tournament
E 
A 
Silly little swine swine,
C 
buck truck, bad man
Em 
A 
But when you get to sleepin'
G 
E 
we'll hit a tournament
Shaddup in that slot, dawg