I’m Flippin’ chords by
Phd
Phd

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Key: G major
Verse 1
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Flopping, flopping, flopping, flopping...
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Early
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one mornin' I woke up strong
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Nothing on my mind
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but things goin' wrong
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If it ain't this, it's that
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If it ain't that it's this, forget it
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I blow my mind, it's time to flip
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I walk through the block
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thinking of dope rhymes
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I see the posse,
everybody get three times
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What's going on crew?
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What we gonna do?
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We gotta make the stove
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before we're all through
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I just made a call to my man Tito
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In an hour, I'm gonna have a kilo
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So yo, tell me are you with this?
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Everyday is gonna be like Christmas
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I'ma take things to another level
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And do the hustle
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with the no good devil
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I'm co -flippin', nobody can stop it
I'm mad as hell without a dime in my pocket
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I gotta do what I gotta do,
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I'm a real trooper with a attitude
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Look in my eyes, see if I'm kiddin',
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now get out my face
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Cause I'm flippin', flippin', flippin', flippin',
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flippin', flippin', flippin', flippin'
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I'm flippin', and it just won't cease,
I gotta get going, forget the police
They don't care about me,
TNT is getting paid weekly
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And if they get in my way,
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damn I'm gonna slaughter
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Take a grenade and throw it
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in their headquarters
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They gotta go, they gotta go,
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I ain't playing, I still gotta pay Tito
They call me the enemy to the public,
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what can I say except stuff it
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And stand in the drug zone,
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I'm known to be called the Black Capone
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Because I got it going on now,
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I sleep with the Uzi by the door now
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I paid my man right on time,
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I ain't no joke, I had to get mine
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Now I can do what I wanna do,
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and everybody in my crew
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is living large too
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Now I really gotta flip,
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because jealous competition
ain't making one cent
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We got a spot on every block,
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suckers are mad
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cause that's where the buck stops
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So I pull out the AK,
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and give it to my man in the hallway
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Because it's all about money,
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ain't nothing funny
If somebody step to ya,
murder the dummy
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An d show em how ya livin'
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The feds might try to get me
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for what I'm kickin'
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I'm flippin' Flippin'
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Flippin' Flippin'
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Now I got stacks and stack
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s and I'm coolin'
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Be cause I knew what I had to do
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and I stayed on the inside of the dark side
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And took over the far side.
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I used to be between a
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rock and a hard place
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But now I'm living like Scarface
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Plus I got my PhD,
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the highest degree in street
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knowledge you see
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And nobody can't tell me jack
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Because I got crazy trap
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I wasn't buggin',
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I was just hard hittin'
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I didn't settle for less, boy,
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I was flippin'
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Flippin' Flippin'
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Flippin' Flippin'
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Yeah this is BHD,
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the poet and hot Dave,
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putting Queensbridge back on a map
Outro 1
Matt
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