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The Neighborhood Haps chords by Poison Clan

  • C

  • F

  • G

  • Em

  • E

  • Am

  • Bb

  • Bm

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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Em
Once again, the
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Klan's in effect
E
Drugs,
Daphne, and
G
JT on the set
C
F
G
Knowledgein' y 'all about the
neighborhood half
Em
E
Somethin' that occurred
Em
like a few days back
C
It ain't start cause of
G
arguin' or talkin' trash
E
Em
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G
Just a bitch beatin' niggas for cash
C
G
Gettin' taken to the movies, wags, and
Six
Flags
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Bangled up, and bought
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Gucci bags
Went scene with the clan,
I guess her man felt hurt
Cause he was steady bustin'
shots at the outdoor vert
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He was with another nigga
G
that I knew somewhat
Down somethin', ooh,
the cat drivin' to cut yo' truck
C
Think who would know where they be?
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Well let's hold on, no, so let's do
JT
F
C
So we did, yeah, it was a good idea
G
C
J said, was it cause of this bitch here?
Em
C
Get the fuck out,
G
grabbed a whole bottle of weed
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G
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Slapped her four or five times
G
and told her bitch to leave
C
We ain't need em,
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G
I knew where they'd be
The other kids,
Em
C
Em
G
Shabazz, they used to work for me
Went back into the crib,
got grenades and bomb
Em
G
Fill half the back seat up, and fire arms
F
C
Since I'm bankin',
F
Em
C
G
arms ain't nothin' to me
Em
G
While splurgin',
Am
tell them about the house, big
D
Saw pictures,
C
G
but I was too fed to flirt
Cause I had bullet holes
alongside of the vert
G
Still pushin' on the ava, saw
Shabazz and
Darrell
I eased up on the gas,
Em
pulled out the double barrel
C
I stepped out the ride,
Bb
C
G
started lettin' off lead
C
E
C
Daryl caught a point blank, but
Em
G
Shabazz just flepped
F
C
J, tell him what's up
G
C
I know you couldn't tell,
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F
Em
G
only thinkin' about sendin' this bitch to hell
On a mission, urgent,
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G
peepin' out the scenery
C
Loadin' up the military
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warfare machinery
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Em
We caught
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Em
G
Shabazz behind a pathfinder
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G
He grabbed a hostage
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C
G
and hid behind her
C
F
C
Sayin' now he was good to go
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C
E
Deb says, this ain't the 18th,
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Em
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fuck that hoe
Bm
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He was nuttin' up,
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and started explainin'
Em
E
Coppin' the deuce to stop
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us from rainin'
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Em
G
C
Tellin' us shit we ain't wanna hear
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We didn't see drugs
comin' up from the rear
I say,
F
C
Shabazz, finish what you're talkin' about
F
What's your math?
Can't you talk with a gun in your mouth?
C
You see, drugs had her
G
F
halfway down his throat
G
C
Em
He let the bitch go
Em
C
and that's all she wrote
F
We fucked him up like true niggas should
But that's a typical day in the neighbor
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hood
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Oh yeah, oh yeah,
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oh, oh yeah
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Oh yeah, check this out
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Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh, oh yeah
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