Good Stuff 创作者：
Three 6 Mafia

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Intro 1

Verse 1
Gm 
Where ya been
All of my life
Bb 
I need ya bad
Gm 
I've been searchin' for ya
That good ol' stuff
I can't get enough
Bb 
Gm 
You know I've been
yoanin' (yearnin') for ya
Call me a drunkie that's wrong
Bb 
Gm 
Don't play it instead of rich bone
Young son that's full of that come
Bb 
Gm 
We needs a one and a one
I gotta get'cha what ever it takes
Bb 
Gotta hit your bis o
Gm 
Soon as I flake
i take you how ever you might be
Bb 
Gm 
Pack dollar pill away
You know you got me feelin' good
Bb 
Gm 
Drop top down up in through the hood
Ask me about a whole key
Bb 
Gm 
And man I tell ya I wish I could
It's all goody- good
I think enough
Bb 
Gm 
Still like screamin' on after none
Bb 
Give me that razor that plate the lazer man
Gm 
I need my medicine
That pulles me oh some nice and slow
Bb 
Get him some stand lookin'
Gm 
out the door
Better get ready for all night
Bb 
You know how we want to
Gm 
moan and blow

Verse 2
Bb 
Escence up the blessin' Keep me
Gm 
puzzled like enigma
My partner put me down
Bb 
Where I start pound
Gm 
The cop is cheaper
Bb 
My smoke and flows like mystical music
And know someone
Gm 
screamin' is  chiefa
On Holloween
Bb 
Gm 
I pass it out to all the trick or  treaters
Bb 
in 1999 them little is  will come
Gm 
through for you bombers
So now Lord Infamous
Bb 
blessin' I was sitting bull
Gm 
And poke the hunters
Smoke out your lungs
And powder your nose
Bb 
We grabbin' big bitches
Gm 
Or sometimes we kick it
We breakin' the season
We breakin' our streets in
Bb 
We breakin' out sick cause
Gm 
I make em' up stick
Bb 
Triple 6 Mafia gettin' so rowdy because
we are out of this atmosphere
Gm 
Without the smoke hit eyes
So blury blur vision and tears
Bb 
Kaze on the right,
Gm 
on the left, to the rear
Scarecrow me keyed plus
Bb 
Gm 
Bb 
Gm 
The smoke flyin' out of me  lungs
Bb 
Gm 
Me keep these (?)
Sprinkled down little kids gum
Bb 
Gimme some of that

Verse 3
Gm 
good
Bb 
Gm 
Bb 
stuff
Gm 
Gimme somethin' that'll
Bb 
feel kinda special
Gm 
Gimme somethin' that'll do it
Bb 
Gm 
Do it, Put my mind to  it
Bb 
Until we get high

Verse 4
Gm 
Gimme some of that good
Bb 
Gm 
Bb 
stuff
Gm 
Gimme somethin' that'll
Bb 
feel kinda special
Gm 
Gimme somethin' that'll do it
Bb 
Gm 
Do it, Put my mind to  it
Bb 
Until we get high
Gm 
I keep that

Verse 5
good stuff
Bb 
(lady what you mean)
Gm 
Good stuff for that light green
Everytime you see me
Bb 
Eyes are red but still I'm
Gm 
on my  p's
Smokin' gettin' motivated
Bb 
Just chillin' with nuthin'
Gm 
but playas
Hatin' as I can be
Bb 
Relaxed and bumpin'
Gm 
some Johnny Taylor
Feelin' good as hell
It's so swell
Bb 
Gm 
High, this stuff has got me goosed up
Bb 
Got me wantin' some good lovin'
Gm 
So I call my shorty
Bb 
Baby, baby some and give it to me,
Gm 
give it to me  right
Come in with the quickness
Bb 
Gm 
Got you speachless to this freaky night
Still I'm stayin' bout it
Bb 
Never hate wit bustas
Gm 
So can you see
Solo never sucka
Bb 
Always catch me  with the prophet p
Gm 
Gone remain his lady
Kinda crazy
Bb 
Gm 
So don't test me
I will buck your bro down
Bb 
When that good stuff got
Gm 
me in disquise

Verse 6
Gm 
What you got down in  your trunk
Nothin' but good stuff
Bb 
Gm 
Knowin' this funk
Guaranteed to keep you up
Bb 
Gm 
Make you hyper super crunk
Let me know on what you need
I'm cuttin' up gears
Bb 
Gm 
Come shock with me
Your partner used to pluck you twice
I'm giving out samples
Bb 
And it's free
Gm 
Package deals from state to state
The ice cream man
Who deliver that cake
Bb 
You want to get a piece
To shake
Gm 
Bb 
The big ger the plate
Gm 
The bigger the blade
The thicker the cheese
The more you can take
On and on gotta keep that pace
Bb 
From scene to scene
Supplyin' that D
Gm 
Some of that pure
Not none of that dank
It's over solder
Dodge their forty
Get with the man if you
Bb 
want to get bloated
Gm 
Just like taking a sniff of roses
This lil sniff
Bb 
Gm 
They roll it up  all night to
the early mornin'
Bb 
Constantly movin' now for yawnin'
Gm 
Burnin' my people on every pay phone
Bb 
And allow that good stuff
Gm 
Surper (?)

Verse 7
I be like Indo in
Bb 
Don't go hollow what your friend
Gm 
Plus have them twins
Bb 
The henn and a bunch of bird shit
Gm 
Swith your man
Bb 
So I can get into the groove
Gm 
And he who's cool
can't
Juicy's constantly speakin'
Bb 
at me  though
Gm 
He ain't sayin' nothin'
Man he may be the crunkin'
Bb 
that funny
Gm 
Or the super bionic
Sick here want to sit here
Bb 
Gm 
Fartin' like I'm a mo  tor or somethin'
Is it the squish
Bb 
I cannot remember
Gm 
Yes sir it's understood
Koo must donw got a little bit
of hit of somethin' good
Bb 
Gimme some of that

Verse 8
Gm 
Bb 
good stuff
Gm 
Gimme somethin' that'll
Bb 
feel kinda special
Gm 
Gimme somethin' that'll do it
Bb 
Gm 
Do it, Put my mind to  it
Bb 
Until we get high

Verse 9
Gm 
Gimme some of that good
Bb 
Gm 
Bb 
stuff
Gm 
Gimme somethin' that'll
Bb 
feel kinda special
Gm 
Gimme somethin' that'll do it
Bb 
Gm 
Do it, Put my mind to  it
Until we get high
Bb 
Gm 
Bb 
Gm 
Bb 