Gimme the Loot
Gimme the Loot

Gimme the Loot easy guitar chords by The Notorious B.i.g.

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    • Verse 1
    Yeah, 
    mothafuckas better 
    know 

    I'm 
    a bad 
    bad 
    bad 

    Lock 
    your windows, 

    close 
    your doors 

    Biggie Smalls 


    Verse 2
    My 
    man 
    Inf 
    left 
    a TEC 
    and 

    a 
    9 at my 
    crib 

    Turned 
    his self 
    in, 
    he had to 
    do 
    a bid 

    A 
    1-to-3, 
    he be 
    home 

    the end 
    of 
    '93 

    I'm ready 
    to get this 
    paper, 

    Verse 3
    G: you 
    with 
    me? 

    Motherfucking 
    right, 

    my 
    pockets 
    looking 
    kinda 
    tight 

    And 
    I'm stressed 

    Verse 4
    Yo, 
    Biggie let me 
    get the 
    vest 

    No 
    need for 
    that, 
    just 
    grab 
    the fucking 
    gat 

    The 
    first 
    pocket 
    that's fat, 

    the TEC 
    is to his 
    back 

    Word 
    is bond, 
    I'ma 
    smoke 
    him, yo, don't 

    fake 
    no moves 
    (what?) 

    Treat it like 
    boxing, 
    stick 
    and move, 

    stick 
    and move 

    Verse 5
    Nigga, 
    you 
    ain't got 
    to 
    explain 
    shit 

    I've been 
    robbing 
    motherfuckas since the 

    slave 
    ships 

    With the 
    same 
    clip 
    and the 
    same 
    .45 

    Two point 
    blank, 

    a motherfucker 
    sure 
    to die 

    That's 
    my word, 

    nigga 
    even 
    try 
    to bogart 

    Have 
    his mother 
    singing, 
    "it's 
    so 
    hard" 

    Verse 6
    Yes, 
    love, 
    love 
    your fucking 
    attitude 

    Because 
    the nigga 
    play pussy, 

    that's 
    the nigga 
    that's getting 
    screwed 

    And bruised 
    up 
    from 
    the pistol 
    whipping 

    Welts 
    on the 
    neck 
    from the 

    necklace 
    stripping 

    Then 
    I'm dipping 
    up the 
    block 

    and 
    I'm robbing 
    bitches 
    too 

    Up 
    the 
    herringbones and bamboos 

    I wouldn't 
    give 
    a fuck 

    if you're pregnant 

    Give me the 
    baby 
    rings 
    and 

    Verse 7
    the 
    #1 Mom 
    pendant 

    I'm 
    slamming 
    niggas 
    like 

    Shaquille, shit 
    is real 

    When 
    it's time 
    to eat 
    a meal, 

    I rob 
    and steal 

    'Cause mom 
    dukes 
    ain't 
    giving 
    me shit 

    So 
    for the 
    bread 
    and butter 
    I leave 

    niggas 
    in the 
    gutter 

    Huh, word 
    to 
    mother, 
    I'm 
    dangerous 

    Crazier 
    than 
    a bag 
    of fucking 
    angel 
    dust 

    When 
    I bust 
    my gat, 

    mothafuckas take dirt 
    naps 

    I'm all 
    that, 
    and 
    a dime 
    sack, 

    where 
    the paper 
    at? 

    Verse 8
    When 
    he's sticking 
    you 
    and taking 

    all of 
    your money 

    Verse 9
    Gimme 
    the 
    loot, 

    gimme 
    the loot 
    (I'm a bad bad bad) 

    Gimme 
    the 
    loot, 

    gimme 
    the loot 
    (I'm a 
    bad 
    bad bad) 

    Gimme 
    the 
    loot, 
    gimme 
    the 
    loot 

    (I'm a bad 
    bad bad) 

    Gimme 
    the loot, 

    gimme 
    the loot (I'm a bad 
    bad bad) 

    (What's mines 
    is 
    mines and what's 

    yours is 
    mine) 

    Gimme 
    the loot, 

    gimme 
    the 
    loot (I'm a 
    bad 
    bad bad) 

    Gimme 
    the loot, 

    gimme 
    the 
    loot 
    (I'm a 
    bad 
    bad bad) 

    Gimme 
    the loot, 

    gimme 
    the loot (I'm a 
    bad bad bad) 

    Gimme 
    the 
    loot, 

    gimme 
    the loot (I'm a bad 
    bad bad) 

    (What's mines 
    is mines 

    and what's 
    yours 
    is 
    mine) 

    Verse 10
    Big 
    up, big 
    up, 
    it's 
    a stick 
    up, stick 
    up 
    And 

    I'm shooting 
    niggas 
    quick 

    if ya 
    hiccup 

    Don't let me 
    fill my 
    clip 
    up 
    in ya 

    back 
    and headpiece 

    The opposite 
    of peace, 

    sending 
    mom 
    duke 
    a 
    wreath 

    You're 
    talking 
    to the 
    robbery 
    expert 

    Step 
    into your 
    wake 
    with 

    your blood 
    on my shirt 

    Don't 
    be 
    a jerk 
    and get 
    smoked 

    over 
    being 
    resistant 

    'Cause when 
    I lick 
    shots, 

    Verse 11
    them 
    shits is persistent 

    Goodness 
    gracious, 
    the papers! 

    Where the 
    cash 
    at? 
    Where 
    the stash 
    at? 

    Nigga 
    pass 
    that 

    Before 
    you 
    get your 
    grave 
    dug 
    from 

    the main 
    thug 
    .357 slug 

    And my 
    nigga 
    Biggie got 
    a itchy 
    one 
    grip 

    Verse 12
    One 
    in the cham
    ber, 

    thirty-two 
    in 
    in the clip 

    Motherfuckas better 
    strip, 

    (yeah nigga, 
    peel) 

    Before 
    you 
    find 
    out how 
    blue 
    steel 
    feel 

    Verse 13
    From 
    the Beretta, 

    putting 
    all 
    the holes 
    in ya 
    sweater 

    The money-getter, 

    motherfuckas 
    don't 
    know better 

    Rolex watches 
    and colorful 

    Swatches 

    I'm digging 
    in pockets, 

    motherfuckas can't 
    stop 
    it 

    Verse 14
    Man 
    niggas 
    come 
    through 
    I'm taking 

    high 
    school 
    rings 
    too 

    Bitches 
    get 
    strangled 
    for 

    their earrings 
    and bangles 

    And when 
    I rock 
    her and drop 
    her, 

    I'm taking 
    her 
    doorknockers 

    And if 
    she's resistant, 

    blakka, blakka, blakka 

    So go 
    get 
    your man 
    bitch, 

    Verse 15
    he can 
    get 
    robbed 
    too 

    Tell 
    him 
    Biggie took 
    it, what the 

    fuck 
    he gonna 
    do? 

    Man 
    I 
    hope 
    apologetic 
    or I'm 

    a have to 
    set 
    it 

    And if 
    I set 
    it, the 
    cocksucker won't for

    get 
    it 

    Verse 16
    Hey bitch, 
    hey bitch, 
    gimme your money 
    bitch 

    (when he's sticking 
    you 
    an
    d taking 
    all your 
    money) 

    Verse 17
    Gimme the 
    loot, 

    gimme 
    the loot 
    (I'm a bad 
    bad bad) 

    Gimme 
    the 
    loot, 

    gimme 
    the loot 
    (I'm a bad 
    bad bad) 

    Gimme the 
    loot, 

    gimme 
    the loot (I'm a 
    bad bad bad) 

    Gimme 
    the loot, 

    gimme 
    the 
    loot 
    (I'm a bad 
    bad bad) 

    (What's mines is 
    mines 
    and what's 

    yours 
    is 
    mine) 

    Gimme 
    the loot, 

    gimme 
    the 
    loot 
    (I'm a bad 
    bad bad) 

    Gimme 
    the loot, 

    gimme 
    the loot 
    (I'm a bad 
    bad bad) 

    Gimme the loot, 

    gimme 
    the loot 
    (I'm a bad 
    bad bad) 

    Gimme the 
    loot, gimme 
    the 
    loot 

    (I'm a bad 
    bad bad) 

    (What's mines 
    is mines 

    and what's 
    yours is 
    mine) 

    Verse 18
    Man 
    listen, 
    all 
    this walk
    ing 

    is hurting 
    my feet 

    Ooh money 
    looks sweet 

    Where? 

    In the 
    Isu
    zu jeep 
    Man, 
    I 
    Verse 19

    throw 
    him in 
    the fiend 

    you grab 
    the fucking 
    cream 

    And if 
    he start 
    to scream, 

    bom 
    bom, 
    have 
    a nice 
    dream 

    Hold 
    up, 
    he got a 
    fucking 
    bitch 
    in the car 

    Fur 
    coats 
    and diamonds, 

    she think she 
    a superstar 

    Verse 20
    Ooh 
    Biggie let me 
    jack 
    her, 

    I'll kick 
    her in the 
    back 

    Hit 
    her with the 
    gat 

    Verse 21
    Yo chill 
    shorty, 
    let me 
    do that 
    Just 

    get the 
    fucking 
    car 
    keys 

    and cruise 
    up 
    the block 

    The bitch 
    act 
    shocked 

    getting 
    shot 
    on 
    the spot 

    Verse 22
    Oh 
    shit 
    the cops 

    Verse 23
    Be 
    cool, 
    fool 
    They ain't 

    gonna 
    roll 
    up, 

    all they want 
    is fucking 
    doughnuts 

    Verse 24
    So why the 
    fuck 
    he keep 
    looking? 

    Verse 25
    I guess 
    to get 
    his life 
    tooken 

    I just 
    came 
    home, 

    ain't 
    trying 
    to see central 
    booking 

    Oh 
    shit, 
    now 
    he looking 
    in 
    my 
    face 

    You 
    better 
    haul 
    ass 
    cause I 

    ain't with no 
    fucking 
    chase 

    So 
    lace 
    up 
    your boots, 

    'cause I'm 
    about 
    to shoot 

    A true 
    motherfucka going 

    out 
    for 
    the loot 


    Take 
    that 
    motherfuckers 


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