It Ain't Funny chords by Mac Dre

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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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It ain't funny,
but the money keep us laughing, y 'all
The game is rough like
blacktop basketball
Quick niggas fall,
you got to keep mashing, dawg
And do it moving
if you got them people after y 'all
It's the ride of the real, when you're nigg,
I might steal one shot,
tackle through the ghetto
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Rip through your building,
just missed your children
Right above the crib,
thought you wasn't so lucky
Somebody loved a kid,
you should've ran and hid
The line had been crossed,
the 4 -5 and the chop
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After the nines, it got tossed,
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somebody gotta die
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If I go, you gots to go,
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my yayos movin' slow
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My AK need ammo,
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it's the life I live in
My right to spit it is severed in,
bustin' my gun
And it wasn't for dead presidents,
I'm tryna live
Fuck all forensics, no evidence,
stalk all this house
We bring the drama to your residence,
don't be alarmed
Bitch, it's just a ill mo' B
Rules to this game we play,
it's either him or me
I gotta get him, shots hit him up
Every direction, for the beta P .O.
This how we represent the section
It ain't funny,
but the money keep us laughing, y 'all
The game is rough like
blacktop basketball
Quick niggas fall,
you got to keep mashing, dawg
And do it moving
if you got them people after y 'all
Kenya, Kenya, move it, do it, move it, do it
You better do it movin',
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let's move it, do it, you better
I work hard for the money,
but I never had a job
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I run with the mob, deal steal and rob
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Got chicks with tricks
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on the worldwide web
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Snow bunnies gettin' money,
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white girls I set
Fight, throw, you're dead,
prick, you get whacked
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My little niggas is mani,
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they don't know how to act
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They up at seven
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with Cobra M11s
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In front ya billin', chillin',
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motor revvin'
Waitin' for the okay call from up top
Been doin' it since niggas
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was doin' the uprock
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Buck shots, itchy itchy blop blops
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Heart stop, head popped,
ooh, some nigga got dropped
Got knocked, got popped, it's fed time
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KO with one blow, lights out,
it's bedtime
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Wake up, make up,
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with the game, it's bread time
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A killer on the news
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and front page headlines
that,
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