Throw It Up/50 Acres chords by Mark Battles

SimplifiedAm · Em · Bb · C · G

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Verse 1
Am 
Em 
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Em 
Am 
Em 
Look,
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Em 
Am 
see I came from the gutter,
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Am 
struggle in the paint
Got the game from my mother,
Em 
don't care about the fame
I ain't changing for nothing,
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Em 
now I got a name
Am 
I think these niggas is in trouble
Em 
I had a smart mouth,
Am 
it used to get me in the tussles
C 
Squad bout to bubble,
Am 
all the homies in the huddle
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Em 
You never gotta owe me,
if you know me, I'll plug you
C 
Way I cross words,
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Em 
I got these niggas feelin' puzzled
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Em 
I   hustle for a chance,
bout to get it poppin' like
Usher when he dance,
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Em 
now they shufflin' they hands
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Em 
You losin' it  again,
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at nigga Caitlyn Jenner
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He just used to be the man,
but now it's my time for
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Em 
the groupies and the fans
Motivated by the nights.
C 
I was sleeping in a van on God fly
Em 
Die is what I'm preaching
to the clan under pressure
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Em 
Shut out logic massages
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from a goddess say she loved me cuz I'm
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honest from bummy to acknowledge
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This is yucky as she swallow
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ing lucky cuz I'm jogging
C 
and we running through the
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options
It's good lines just like I'm Bosley
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Em 
Yeah
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Em 
Feel the pressure
Feel the pressure
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Em 
Am 
Em 
Wake
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up in the morning
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C 
Feelin' like a million
Em 
Haters wanna kill me off
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Em 
Mad cause I'm still a don
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Em 
Nah, I  ain't havin' that
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Em 
Got the juice like champs
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Em 
So the fans be surfin'
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Em 
through these acid raps
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Em 
Wonder can you paddle that?
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Em 
I ain't bout to battle back
Apple duck or rat -a -tat
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Them jelly comin' after that
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Em 
C 
We ain't gon' change for what?
Am 
I think these guys heck
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C 
lin' up 25 city tour,
Em 
and we set in the mud
C 
The bar got flow retarded,
Em 
am I special or what?
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Em 
Yeah, see why you so  in a hurry
Am 
C 
Am 
I'm a warrior, lead the team,
C 
Steph Curry
Em 
C 
She in good hands,
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Em 
young man, don't worry
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Em 
Am 
Met at 315, fell in love at 330
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Am 
Charlotte,
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Em 
it  gets scary in the booth
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Boy sick, start to spit,
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Em 
call ferry for the two
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I'm just sharing you the truth,
Em 
pop a cherry
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And conquer everything they
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was tellin' me to do
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Em 
How'd the game sound without me?
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Em 
The niggas in the crowd
The same ones that used to doubt me
Do I know your names?
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My memory is cloudy
Em 
Get a   couple hundred mil
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Em 
Then I'm outtie
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Em 
Read about me in the battles
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Feel the pressure pressure,
Em 
C 
yeah, some pressure,
Em 
yeah, yeah,
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Em 
C 
Em 
yeah