Aggravated Robbery Akkorde von
Project Pat
Project Pat

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Tonart: D minor
Intro 1
Am
Gm
Eb
Cm
Gm
Am
Cm
Eb
Gm
Am
Gm
Am
Stick 'em
Verse 1
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up,
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Stick 'em up
Am
Raise 'em up,
Gm
Am
Eb
Gm
Raise 'em up
Am
Verse 2
Gm
Am
Eb
Gm
Am
Buck 'em down,
Gm
'buck em down
Am
Cm
Eb
(Now that should be fun) (4X)
Verse 3
Gm
[Project Pat] I'm psycho-
pathic, behind
Cm
the trig- ga
Gm
Cm
I needed loot so, I had to rob ya
Gm
The fake steel cause ya, a coward to me
Eb
Gm
Cm
I'd rather pop ya, before ya do me
Gm
Ya high cap- pin friend,
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flex- in in my hood
I'm out here star- vin,
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Cm
you live- in real good
Gm
As long as I got, a toll I stay paid
Eb
Cm
You keep sell- in dope,
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Cm
there's cheese to be made
Gm
Cm
Pull up on the track, niggas start to bell- in
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I pulled out my gat,
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that's my dope y'all sell- in
Gm
So check on in boy, break yo self on down
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Gm
You got 10 dollars,
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that's more than I have
Gm
Could be petish thangs,
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bet- ter than north- ang
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Even you broke fools,
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gone get me some- thang
Gm
Don't get your- self hurt,
slaught- ered like a hog
Eb
Gm
I'm out on these streets,
Cm
Gm
crawl- in like a dog
Am
Stick
Verse 4
Gm
Am
Eb
'em up,
Gm
Stick 'em up
Am
Raise 'em up,
Gm
Am
Eb
Gm
Raise 'em up
Am
Verse 5
Gm
Am
Eb
Gm
Am
Buck 'em down,
Gm
'buck em down
Am
Eb
(Now that should be fun) (repeat 4X)
Gm
Open seas-
Verse 6
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ame, the safe in the floor
Cm
Gm
What I told the clerk,
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at the cor- ner store
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A mask on my face, for cam- ras to see
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A glock to his dome,
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bitch don't play with me
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Ya don't know the code,
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his eyes I see fear
Gm
Cm
Cause it's bout to get ugly up in here
Gm
The boy blew my high,
the gun blew his ass
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Cm
Eb
Gm
Cm
Right off with his man- ager in the back
Ball- in off the lot,
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Cm
no cheese mad as fuck
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Half- way down the street,
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some hoes from the club
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Pulled up at the light, in benzo with rims
Eb
Cm
Now I'm act- in like,
Gm
Cm
I'm holler- in at them
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[Project Pat] Wussup with y'all? What
y'all doin out this late
Girls: Shit! Just leaving the club.
What's the business
[Project Pat] Ey look
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lemme get yo number
Gm
And them rings, and that purse
All that mother- fucking shit
around yo neck!!
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Bitch!! Let me get this shit hoe
Gm
Am
Drop it all!!! Shut up bitch!!!
Eb
Shut up bitch
Gm
Stick 'em up, Stick 'em
Verse 7
up
Am
Raise 'em up, Raise 'em up
Gm
Buck 'em
Verse 8
down, 'buck em down (Now that
Am
Eb
Cm
should be fun) (repeat 2X)
Gm
Robbers we hang,
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in hoods where they clean
Gm
Cm
Jackin any- one, from preacher to fiend
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Addicted to this,
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just like it was crack
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You sniff in the street,
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Cm
my tones to your back
Gm
I'm out on the lake,
Cm
while you on a date
Your bitch looking good,
Gm
Cm
you clean so I hate
Gm
You take- in your time, to wine and to dine
Eb
Gm
Cm
But times on my side, so I'm goin goin hide
In bushes your house,
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Cm
pull up we jump out
Gm
Cm
With mask- is and gun,
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Cm
then duct tape your mouth
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The girl you was with, gave us the info
Eb
Cm
Gm
That you was a head big
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nig- ga with doe
Gm
Cm
A kidnap could turn into a murd- er
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Now where is the stash,
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45 will serve- ya
Gm
We take- in the loot,
never think- in twice
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Cm
Either it's the cheese,
Gm
Cm
or either your life
Gm
Stick 'em
Verse 9
up, Stick 'em up
Am
Raise 'em up, Raise 'em up
Gm
Buck 'em
Verse 10
Am
Eb
Gm
Am
down, 'buck
Gm
em down
Am
(Now that should be fun) (repeat 4X)
Outro 1
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