Ma Baker chords by Milli Vanilli

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Verse 1
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Freeze, I'm Ma Baker
Put your hands in the air
And give me all your money
This is the story of Ma Baker
The meanest cat
Interlude 1
From old Chicago town
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Verse 2
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She was the meanest cat
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In old Chicago town
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She was the meanest cat
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She really mowed them down
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She had no heart at all
No no no, heart at all
Verse 3
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She was the meanest cat
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Oh she was really tough
She left her husband flat
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He wasn't tough enough
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She took her boys along
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'Cause they were mean and strong
Verse 4
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Ma Ma Ma Ma, Ma Baker,
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she taught her four sons
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to handle their guns
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Ma Ma Ma Ma, Ma Baker,
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she never could cry
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but she knew how to die
Verse 5
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They
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left a trail of crime
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Across the U.S.A.
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And when one boy was killed
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She really made them pay
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She had no heart at all
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No no no, heart at all
Verse 6
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Ma Ma Ma Ma, Ma Baker,
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she taught her four sons
Ma Ma Ma Ma,
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Ma Baker, to handle their guns
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she never could cry
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but she knew how to die
Verse 7
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And then a man she liked
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She thought she'd stay with him
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When he informed on them
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They did away with him
She didn't care at all
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Just didn't care at all
Verse 8
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{Here is a special bulletin
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Ma Baker is the
FBI's most wanted woman
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Her photo is hanging on every
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post office wall
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If you have any information
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about this woman
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Please contact the nearest
police station}
Verse 9
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Don't anybody move
The money or your lives
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One day they robbed a bank
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It was their last foray
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The cops appeared too soon
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They couldn't get away
They all gonna loose their heads
It made them mighty mad
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And so they shout it out Ma Baker and her sons
They didn't want to hang
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They died with blazing guns
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And so the story ends
Of one who left no friends
Verse 12
Ma Ma Ma Ma, Ma Baker, she taught
her four sons
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Ma Ma Ma Ma, Ma Baker,
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to handle
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their guns
Ma Ma Ma Ma, Ma Baker,
she never could cry
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but she knew how to die
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