Talkin' About Practice? chords by Da$H
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Verse 1
(G sharp major) You best (E minor) practice (C major)
(E minor) Practice, talkin' about (C major) practice?
(E minor) Talkin' about practice? (C major)
You're in a house, maybe (C sharp minor) your own
(E minor) Maybe (C major) one you've never
seen before (G sharp major)
You feel it, (C major) something (E minor) evil
You run, but there's no escape
Nowhere to turn
Yo, yo, yo (C major) (E minor)
Quit talkin' that shit,
(C major) still walkin' that shit
(E minor) Yo, yo, yo
Don't know what
the fuck niggas thought (C major)
(D major) Yo, yo, (E minor) yo, yo, yo
Verse 2
I know niggas (E minor) 16 that's pumpin'
two hundred cracks a day
That's a rack a day, you do it right
I told 'em keep the tool (D major) at night
Trife livin' what I'm built on
(E minor) The money (D major) real tall like it
(E minor) got stilts on
You know the streets cold,
(D major) go put your quilt on
I get you killed off a consignment pack
Now, nigga, tell (E minor) me if your pride worth it
Catch me with your wife lurkin'
(D major) Some city, doin' the (E minor) side (D major) block
Gettin' (E minor) sucked through my boxer briefs
(D major) They see me and they (E minor) spot (D major) a chief
Bumpin' (E minor) Bootsy Collins in a (D major) guava (E minor) feet,
you niggas know who it is (D major) (E minor) (D major)
Might (E minor) wheelie the bike through
the opp block
The clique construction workers
by the way we chop rock
You'd think it's Notre Dame,
I'm hunchback over a plate of 'caine
I'm tryna make it twerk like Miley
Cyrus
In the field to find some dirt to dive
in
My phone jumpin' out the gym
I'm finna pull up like
007, the bitches know it's him
It's no mistakin', hardly take it lightly
(C major) The (E minor) drugs is harder than a right from
Tyson taken nightly
I ain't polite, don't assume so
The .40 on my belt, so I suggest
that you move slow
With two hoes whose faces (C major)
in (E minor) the magazines
Pack (D major) of thieves who I roll with,
maintain control of this shit
Who let (E minor) these broke niggas in?
We need a toll in this bitch
Two- (C major) steppin' with
(D major) the devil and she fine
(E minor) Only thing I'm thinkin',
(D major) should I make her mine?
Wine and dine her,
tryna get behind her
Remind her I'd (E minor) do anything
(C major) for the (E minor) com (D major) mas
I'm a (E minor) mobster (D major) to (E minor) the bone
marrow
Corleone's son,
he grippin' on the .44 handle
(D major) Bag the shit, just what I'm makin',
all the (E minor) money's (D major) what I'm takin'
All you pussy niggas doin's
really (E minor) fakin' the style
(D major) Fuck
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Verse 3
you thought? (A major) (A minor) (C major)
(D major)
Robbin' shit, bag the extras
(E minor) Doin' dumbass shit (C major)
(D major) And then I just cut my hair
and turn back into Da$H
Every time, that's what happen
Talkin' About Practice?
Da$H
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