Keep It Thoro chords by Prodigy, Havoc

SimplifiedAm · Em · Cm · C

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Intro 1

I break

Verse 1
Am 
bread, ribs,
hundred dollar bills
Peel on the cotties and over four wheels
Write a book full of medicine
and generate mills
Em 
Am 
Tore the album, only for more sales
We used to cash doze on
the block with Krails
Now it's paid shows,
promoters post up bills
Cm 
C 
Signed deals only if the math is real
Am 
If we can't match numbers
then you can't have the head
Nigga in charge of shit,
live nigga rhymes artists
Pardon, P -Dub shines regardless,
remorseless
Haunt niggas like poltergeists
Em 
Am 
My advice for a git like that
Em 
Am 
Is  think twice before you move on it
Put jewels on it, who want it?
Loose niggas make the news
when we start forming
Snatch stripes off a n***a's uniform,
off him
Doing it bad shit, Delph,
Em 
you way out the jurisdiction
Am 
My  n***a's bullshit on the grill
I don't fuck around, Dunny,
it's most real
C 
I keep it thorough, n***a
Am 
Let me back up for him, let me back up, yo
My n***a's bullshit on the grill
I don't fuck around, Dunny, it's most real
I gave birth to your whole style
and fail, how do it feel?
Em 
To hold my dick in public,
Am 
cop blower
Em 
Duplicate rap, clone her
Am 
It's me  and you, do it live on stage
Fidolo, I smack niggas like you
Em 
Smash niggas by the tools,
Am 
grab niggas by the throat
Em 
Am 
Shampoo, rhymes cocky
Crazy ill, mad rowdy
Em 
Am 
Did a buck off of my shit
and rapped your Audi
C 
Temperamental,
I snap quick, very touchy
Am 
Ayo, my attitude is all fucked up
and real shitty
Em 
I rap like no one out there can fuck with me
Am 
You feel different, niggas see me
I throw a TV at you crazy
Bitches say, P, you crazy
A pain in the ass, nah,
Em 
but fuck you, pay me
Am 
I'm no shorty, nigga, I stop your glory
I'm a Durham street nigga for real
You just applaud me, avoid pee, man
Take your baby mom's advice
Em 
I'm nothin' sweet, ill with the gun s
Am 
You pay the price when you see
me in the street
Soldier, salute me
You just a groupie, oh
You gangster, then shoot me
C 
Who gives a fuck, really?
I miss my nigga twin, kill me
Am 
So I   could join the rest of my foes
up in the heavens
You rap niggas make me laugh,
that crazy ass
And I don't give a fuck what you sold
That shit is trash, bang this,
cause I guarantee that you bought it
Em 
Heavy airplay all day with no quarry
Am 
I keep it durr,
C 
Am 
nigga
Em 
Am 
Em 
Am 
I'll