On The Road Again chords by Sheek Louch

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Verse 1
Em 
Psh, let me try this machine
one more time man
Put one more coin in this shit right here lemme see,
let's go
{*slot machine sound simulated
by a synth keyboard*}
Ohh! Yo I hit? We rich my
Am 
niggaz! We rich! Ha ha!
Bm 
Em 
Koch, whattup? No
more lookin back now nigga
It is what it is bitch,
I'm ready

Verse 2
Em 
(Chorus: Sheek Louch) For the road
Am 
again - I got my money,
my passport
Bm 
Em 
My gun is loaded, nigga I'm ready
For the road again - I got my weed,
a couple niggaz
Some liquor, the new Madden, I'm ready
Bm 
Em 
For the road again - I'm in your
Am 
Bm 
town puttin it down
Em 
Bankheadin and all that, I'm ready
For the road again - I'm goin
Bm 
Em 
back out my  niggaz
All aboard bitches, OWW!

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Verse 3
Em 
(Sheek Louch) Hey yo, my
momma struggled for me,
Am 
poppa juggled for me
Bm 
Em 
My  niggaz huddled for me,
they said you gotta let 'em off
Let him do his thing (let him
do his thing)
Y'all ain't tryin to work with
him, let him spread his wings
Let him go out in the world,
see a couple things (Sheek Louch)
Am 
Bm 
See what's workin for him,
Em 
see who chirpin for him
For what shows and what label is
lurkin for him (D- Block!)
Bm 
Em 
I got it  bitin  ma,
I've been writin ma (been writin ma)
I've cut down on drinkin but
I've been lightened ma
Am 
Bm 
You've gotta see my stage show,
Em 
I'm excitin ma
Your boy nice (I'm nice) - dropped my album,
Bm 
Em 
did around 400
I expected double,
I guess they didn't want it
Am 
Niggaz stayin blunted, walk with me zit
Bm 
Em 
We can pop it in and you ain't
gotta touch shit
Anyway; back to the drawin board
I'm independent now,
Bm 
Em 
whoever with me all aboard

Verse 4
Em 
Am 
Hold on son - hey yo Foolz rewind
Bm 
that back my nigga
Em 
I think I   forgot,
I gotta tell 'em a lil' more shit
Bm 
That happened between me and shit
Em 
Aight that's far enough let's go

Verse 5
Em 
Hey yo, anyway,
Am 
Kadar about to  leave (ha ha)
Bm 
P   comin home,
Em 
Ruff Ryders lil' seed (yeah)
'Kiss asked "Why," how
Bm 
Em 
kids   gotta die
To Mr. George Bush and his sales hit
Bm 
Em 
the sky (let's go my  nigga)
Ja reached out with this "New
Am 
York" idea (New Yorrrrrrk)
Bm 
Em 
'Kiss from the hood so he  was like
hell yeah (I got you son)
50 gettin mad,
came out with "Piggy Bank"
That was probably the be
Bm 
Em 
st song he had
We had to shit on him (uh- huh), Game
Am 
Bm 
quit on  him (yeah)
Em 
Now we got it locked like we sicked the pit
on him (it's ours nigga)
We're takin meetings,
but we don't wanna go major
Bm 
Cause we know how these
Em 
artists takin beatings
Plus I seen how these down
Am 
South niggaz do it
Bm 
Em 
Eight dollars? Shit, I could get used to it
Look at Lil' Jon,
Bm 
Em 
nigga got his own fluid (Get Crunk)
Ying Yang and them,
they can show you how to do it
Now I'm gettin crunk with Koch
Am 
and them
Bm 
All these new niggaz spittin?
Em 
I'm watchin them
I got a thousand songs like
Bm 
Em 
'Pac and them
And niggaz prayin for me like
Ak and them (yeah)
Am 
My son is born, I'm back alive
Bm 
Em 
I caught a DWI tryin to drink
and drive (damn)
I'm huggin the bottle,
I'm hittin the throttle
Got a beat tape playin tryin
to think some bars
Like weed I just put 'em
Am 
in my mental jars
Bm 
Em 
'Til I get up  in the booth and space
out like Mars (oh!)
I'm ready for it (uh- huh) I
already saw it
Bm 
A lot of shit about to change,
Em 
Am 
Bm 
niggaz can't ignore
Em 
Am 
Bm 
Em 
it
(Chorus)