Crazy Live chords by People Under The Stairs

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Intro 1

Verse 1
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Motherfuckin' faggots!
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Not how it was, is, or will be, just should be
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And should we still be ill, how could we
not?
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Stop to present the hot
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people under the got
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Notes from the underground,
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second time around
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Stop wondering what being differ
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ent doesn't mean better
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Following trends to
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T's and
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E's with the letters
MC
And we know them,
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but that's not what they've been
Em 
Minimum creativity,
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Em 
then who'd suit on  them?
Redefined, who can sign?
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It doesn't, doesn't matter
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Matter of  fact, fact shows,
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Em 
we rock shows flatter
Add a team of you,
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making our dreams come true
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We're just fans with the chance
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Em 
to rock the stands
For you, who live, breathe and eat beats
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Stewing in the streets,
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staying real to  self
And that vibe completes the hour
On the shelf, ready to rock,
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that's an double
K .I. through
Em 
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Hey dude, so we present the step 2
Em 
Yes, yes, a thrash rock,
Jeopardy bait rocks
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The prime time b -boys, once again hit a
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Hey
Chris, you got your cup?
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This drink is fucking me up
Em 
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Cool, I'm feeling like 2 x 2,
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let's get roots
So we got more than a single
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and a couple of shows
Em 
Maintaining the beat,
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Em 
stash and lock it down on  the flows
The flows, party favors and
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you better watch out
Em 
Make way like
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Em 
Drano, when you see it step out
The 6 -4
Pontiac with
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L  .A. on the hatch
Em 
We representin' the
West
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Coast, leavin' it at that
Em 
Ain't got no message for you,
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we leave that up to other dudes
Em 
Concentrate on your head, movin',
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Em 
eatin', beatin', playin' dudes
Designed, done,
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Viva is my partner, right?
Em 
Then hit the panic switch,
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let's keep him up all night
Em 
And all you stupid motherfuckers
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that be talkin' shit
Em 
When you see his knuckle up,
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well get the fuck out, punk bitch
Em 
My posse don't go for that
Get back in the groove of
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the way things work
Em 
And   how it should be,
no bitin', just givin' it up
And rippin' it up, eatin' it up,
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smokin' it up
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Livin' it up, drinkin' it up
That's us, y 'all,
that's what we gonna do
And we gon' do it till there
ain't nothin' left to do
And we gon' do it, then we gon' do it
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Em 
And we're back, y 'all
Ain't no fuckin' half -steppin' on you
Pussy -made -ass niggas out there, man
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I know this agrees with me,
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don't you?
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We ain't gonna take no shit either,
that's right
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Mikey, for all the true
P, true
P -Funk
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Em 
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fans, this one's for you, it's new millennium,
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Em 
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oh no, we ain't taking no shit man, man, well
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Let's do it.
Alright, I'm ready to go.
Em 
You ready to go?
Em 
I'm ready to go.
Let's go.
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Let's go smoke.
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Alright, let's go smoke.
Alright.
Alright.
Em 
We're gonna smoke.