The good, the bad, the ugly chords by The Game

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Am
F
G
Dm
C
G#dim
Bm
E

Verse 1
Am 
F 
Am 
F 
Am 
F 
"Yo you can keep
Am 
asking
them fuckin' questions all fuckin' day man
I told you what,
I told you what the fuck happened man
Told your partner the same thing man,
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Am 
F 
Am 
how long a nigga gotta stay here?
Raggedy ass precinct"

Verse 2
Am 
There was money on the table with the bricks
I was in the living room
feeling on this bitch
Heard my car alarm goin' off on my six
So my dogs start barkin'
and some niggas hit the fence
So I took my dick out this bitch mouth
G 
and walked to the window
Am 
G 
Pull the blinds  down an
F 
Dm 
d took one hit of the Endo
C 
You niggas ain't doin' shit,
G 
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but stealin' my neighbors rims so
Am 
G 
F 
Walked back to the couch and
Dm 
told the bitch to bend over
C 
Am 
Bm 
G 
That's what I'm rolling with
Am 
Nah I ain't

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Verse 3
F 
Am 
saying shit and I
ain't snitching on nobody
Yeah that's my .45, but it
ain't got no bodies
F 
Am 
And two dead niggas, them is nobody
They should've torched 'em,
then you wouldn't had no bodies
I mean look at these pictures,
just so sloppy
Dm 
F 
Couldn't have been me,
Am 
I do  my shit like John Gotti
Dm 
F 
Feed the nigga to the shark
Am 
s   after dark
F 
Man fuck this shit
Am 
I thought I told y'all

Verse 4
Am 
There was money on  the table by the bricks
I was at the kitchen table
choppin up some shit
Listenin' to Jeezy and I heard a little
So I turned the radio down and cocked my 4 fifth,
G 
Am 
oh shit
F 
Dm 
C 
Am I hit? Nah just
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a hole in       my Jordan fitted
Am 
G 
F 
So I turn down all the lights
Dm 
and cock my 4 fifth
C 
Seen some niggas jump in they
G 
Bm 
Escalade and that was it
Am 
How much longer I gotta stay
in this muthafucka?
Let me get a cigarette,
I don't even smoke
F 
But shit y'all got a nigga stressed
Am 
I gotta stay in  this

Verse 5
muthafucka until I confess?
Am 
F 
Am 
Shit, y'all bitches better
get some rest
F 
Am 
'Cause it'll be a cold day in Miami
Before I snitch on myself or the hood,
Dm 
Am 
you understand me?
Dm 
Am 
Ya I fuck with the Bulls but
F 
I ain't Sammy
Niggas run around the hood singin'
Am 
They should get a Grammy
Hey you two muthafuckas should
get an Oscar
With this good- cop- bad cop shit,
take me to process
'Cause I don't eat breakfast with no pigs
I watched First 48 so fuck
your twenty- five years
G 
F 
Dm 
No evidence, no big
C 
I don't know who split
them niggas' wigs
G 
Already

Verse 6
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told     y'all,
Am 
Dm 
F 
Dm 
there was money on the table with the bricks
C 
I was walkin' to the
bathroom to take a shit
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Am 
Then I heard my dogs barkin',
F 
Am 
there's some noise by the fence
Am 
So I ran to my room and
reached for the 4 fifth
Then I seen three niggas
by my back door
Looked out the bathroom
window and seen two more
So I reached for my chopper and some
Am 
clips out the drawer
Guess I had to welcome
niggas to the gun store