Anybody Can Get It

Anybody Can Get It madadaling guitar chords ni E-40

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    • Verse 1
    Hey, 
    hey 

    Yeah, motherfucker 
    walk 
    up in the club, 

    I mean 
    I mean 

    And a nigga 
    be 
    70 deep 

    But 
    if a nigga 
    let 
    his motherfuckin' 

    scrotum 
    hang 
    over his shoulder 

    And 
    come up 
    and do a 
    walk- 

    by on 
    your bitch- 
    ass 

    It's 
    nay- thun 

    Don't 
    give a 
    fuck about 
    how much 

    money 
    you got 
    nigga 

    It's about 
    how you 

    outsmart the next 
    nigga 

    Verse 2
    Bitch- 
    nigga, 
    what 
    the fuck's up! 

    (what the fuck's up?) 

    (Anybody can 
    get 
    it!) 

    Ho- 
    niggas, 
    go pull your 
    skirts 
    up 

    Don't 
    think 
    that 
    you won't 
    get touched, 

    bitch! 

    I'm 
    in your 
    grill 
    now, 

    nigga 
    what 
    you 
    gon' do? 
    (what you gon' 
    do?) 

    I'm in your 
    grill 
    now, 

    bitch 
    what 
    you gon' 
    do? (what you 
    gon' 
    do?) 

    I'm in your 
    grill 
    now, 

    nigga 
    what you 
    gon' 
    do? (what you 
    won't 
    do?) 

    Don't 
    think 
    that you 
    won't 
    get 
    touched, 

    bitch! 

    Verse 3
    Bows, 
    hoes, 
    money, 
    roll 

    Mr. Whoop- 
    Ass 
    done 
    stepped 
    in 
    the do' 

    (bone crusher!) 

    Bring the pain, 
    to your 
    skull 

    Y'all 
    niggas 
    don't want 
    a fight, 

    all 
    y'all want 
    is a 
    hug 

    Your 
    bark 
    is worse 
    than your 
    bite, 

    with 
    your mean 
    mug 

    Let's 
    take 
    it to the 
    grass 
    and 

    we'll see 
    what's 
    up 

    Y'all 
    knows 
    about 
    me, 

    Mr. 
    Streetsweep 

    Twinkie soft 
    niggas 
    get dealt 

    with 
    swift- 
    ily 

    I'm amazin', 
    I 
    always 
    bring 
    the heat 

    Pull 
    the cake 
    up through the 

    ground 
    if he 
    fuckin' 
    with 
    me 

    Me 
    and E- 
    Fonzarelli, new 

    Starsky 
    and 
    Hutch 

    Motherfucker 
    don't 
    act 
    like 

    you can't 
    get touched 

    Grindin' 
    niggas 
    bones 
    up 

    and we 
    turn 
    'em to dust 

    As 
    the crowd 
    go ah- 
    ooooh- ahh 

    cause 
    you know 
    you fucked 
    up 

    They 
    don't wanna 
    see 
    me, 

    nicknamed 
    the realest 

    Don't 
    believe 
    me, 
    ask 
    them 
    Adamsvillers 

    This 
    ATL nigga! 

    Bitch 
    nigga, 
    what 
    Verse 4
    the fuck's up! 

    (what the fuck's up?) 

    (Anybody can 
    get 
    it!) 

    Ho- 
    niggas, 
    go 
    pull your 
    skirts 
    up 

    Don't 
    think 
    that you 
    won't 
    get touched, 

    bitch! 

    I'm in your 
    grill 
    now, 

    nigga 
    what 
    you gon' 
    do? (what you 
    gon' 
    do?) 

    I'm in your 
    grill 
    now, 

    bitch 
    what you 
    gon' 
    do? (what you 
    gon' 
    do?) 

    I'm in your 
    grill 
    now, 

    nigga 
    what 
    you 
    gon' 
    do? (what you won't 
    do?) 

    Don't 
    think 
    that 
    you won't 

    get 
    touched, 
    bitch! 

    I 
    sit 
    at 
    the 
    bar 
    and 
    tear 
    up hundred 
    Verse 5

    dollar 
    bills 

    My 
    car, 
    my Hummer 
    got 
    26 inch 
    rims 

    I'm 
    a star 
    on my 
    side 
    of the 
    earth, I 

    bleed 
    the 
    block 

    Promethazine, codeine, 

    water 
    and 
    hubba 
    rock 

    Million 
    dollar 
    dreams 
    and fiends 

    and 
    things 
    of that nature 

    Triple 
    beams 
    and things 
    and T- Mo

    bile paint 
    ya 

    Told myself, 
    I 
    need to 
    stop 
    pushin' 
    hop 

    I 
    need to 
    stop pushin' 
    hop 
    so 

    I can 
    buy 
    a 
    WingStop 

    My young 
    hyenas 
    be bustin' 

    guns, mashin' 
    and pistol 
    packin' 

    Smokin 
    so much 
    'dro 
    that our lungs 

    feel 
    like they collapsin' 

    Trick 
    I see 
    you and yo' 

    partners 
    laughin' 

    Jaw- 
    jackin' 
    and 
    scammin' and plottin' 

    Old 
    soft- 
    ass, medicated, 

    cotton- 
    ass 
    nigga 

    You're out 
    of line 
    I told 
    you once 

    befo' 
    it's 
    dubya dot 

    Bust 
    a Head 
    dot 
    com, 

    on mine, 
    hit the 
    flo'! 

    And 
    don't come 
    back 
    no- mo', 
    no- mo', 

    no- mo', no- mo' 

    Motherfucker 
    it's E- 

    4- oh from 
    the Valle- 
    jo 

    Still 
    rappin 
    like 
    I'm 
    po' 
    - bitch! 

    Verse 6
    Bitch- 
    nigga, 
    what 
    the fuck's up! 

    (what the fuck's up?) 

    (Anybody can 
    get 
    it!) 

    Ho- 
    niggas, 
    go pull your 
    skirts 
    up 

    Don't 
    think 
    that 
    you won't 
    get touched, 

    bitch! 

    I'm 
    in your 
    grill 
    now, 

    nigga 
    what 
    you 
    gon' do? 
    (what you gon' 
    do?) 

    I'm in your 
    grill 
    now, 

    bitch 
    what 
    you gon' 
    do? 
    (what you gon' 
    do?) 

    I'm in your 
    grill 
    now, 

    nigga 
    what you 
    gon' 
    do? 
    (what you won't 
    do?) 

    Don't 
    think 
    that you 
    won't 
    get touched, 

    bitch! 

    Verse 7
    I'ma 
    kill 
    motherfucker's ass 
    if 
    I have 
    to 

    But is 
    it worth 
    it?, is the 

    question 
    that I 
    ask 
    you 

    To 
    blast 
    your punk- 
    ass 

    and leave you 
    bleedin' 

    Only to 
    give Satan 
    a damn 
    good 

    Reason 
    to 
    play 
    with me, 

    look 
    bitch 
    I'm sayin' 

    You don't 
    listen 
    'less that 

    TEC- 
    9 sprayin yo' ass 

    Glass 
    breakin' 
    and 
    ya home 
    boy 
    second, 

    you first 

    I never 
    mash 
    out, 

    'til 
    the iron 
    smack 
    up 
    yo' body 

    Then you 
    pass 
    out, 
    I pray to 
    God 
    for peace 

    I 
    done best 
    to get 
    my black 
    ass 

    out 
    of these street
    s 

    But 
    y'all don't 
    listen 'less 
    I'm cussin' 

    and bustin' 
    the shit 

    You keep 
    beggin', 

    and I 
    don't give 
    it to ya 
    you bitch! 

    In your 
    face, 
    your back, 
    your chest, 

    neck 
    and 
    lungs 

    You want 
    war, 

    you will get 
    it from Mr. 
    Crawfordson 

    They call 
    me really 
    really 
    doe, 

    ain't 
    no ho 
    in my blood 

    A couple 
    slugs 
    bitches, 

    you 
    thugs'll give 
    me a hug 

    Real 
    gangster 
    niggas 
    raise 
    up

    Y'all 
    stick
    y 
    oo
    h- wee 

    niggas 
    blaze 
    up 

    Or get 
    yo' ass 
    sprayed 
    up, 
    bitch 
    nigga! 

    Verse 8
    And 
    there 
    you 
    have 
    it! 

    (and there 
    you 
    have 
    it) 

    Anybody 
    can 
    get 
    it 
    (anybody) 

    Don't act 
    like you 
    can't 

    get touched, 
    pimp 

    Yeah, 
    my 
    dude 
    Bone 
    Crush

    er 
    (that's right) 

    Lil Jon 
    and the 
    Eastside

    Boyz (yeah), David 
    Banner 

    And 
    E- 
    40 Belafonte pimpskillet 


    Trust that, bitch! (Bitch) 

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