Pushin Chords by Bun B

[Chorus]
N.C.                                      
Say man I don't give a fuck about the FEDs
N.C.                               
D E A G T F Task Force Jumpout boys
N.C.                              
Or your local neighborhood robbers
N.C.                         
Baby I got to keep on pushin'
N.C.                                                   
Pushin' keep on pushin' keep on pushin' keep on pushin'
N.C.                                                
Keep keep on pushin' keep on pushin' keep on pushin'
A7 C#7 A7 F#7 B7 A
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C#m A F#7 B7
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            A7                          
I've got to keep on pushin' keep keep on


[Verse]
              A7                                              
Well it's the king of the hover trade and the sergeant of snow
             F#7                                    
They call me Mr Killa Gram in case yo ass ain't know
        B7                                           
I'm the boss baller of blow when you come to the Gulf
A7                                                          
Other cats holdin' some weight but they ain't holdin' enough
          A                                           
I've been around way before the Interstate was on fire
F#7                                           
Before they hid it in the gas tank or the tire
B7                                               
Before a motherfucker even knew about a stash box
A7          A                A7             D         
We just put work in the back of the car and mashed out
                         A7                    
Now ask a nigga that was doin' it in nine three
D                      A7                        
On the Interstate in a rental car you can find me
B7                                       
Suitcase is stuffed like a holiday Turkey
A7                                                 
Chopper right beside in case a nigga try to jerk me
A         D          A7                           
I did the city thing plus I played it out of state
F#7                                                    
Either way a nigga was known for havin' a lot of weight
Bm              B7                             
Try to knock me down but it only made me bigger
B7                                                        
Haters wanna see me fall but a nigga gotta keep on pushin'
A7                                                             
Keep on pushin' keep on pushin' keep on pushin' keep on pushin'
                     A7                             
Keep keep on pushin' keep on pushin' keep on pushin'


[Chorus]
B7 A7 A C#m F#7
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            B7              A7          
I've got to keep on pushin' keep keep on


[Verse]
       A7                                
I'm on the corner from sun up to sun down
A7                                                   
Competition gettin' hectic I'm headed for out of town
       B7                                           
What I was sellin' for twenty niggaz sellin' for ten
   A7                                                      
So I'm 'bout to take it to drastic measurements for my ends
A                                          
My partner Rob in seventeen and in the Benz
D             F#7                                   B7  
And me I'm in a bucket but fuck it that's how it is shit
      B7                                  
I got an ounce about to cut it into stones
E7             C#m                                
Next stop Port Arthur Texas I work it in the Lones
    D                                         
I'm a little nigga on his hustle 'bout to rise
  F#7                                             
I was cuttin' seventeen and I was only payin' five
B7                                      
A week went by and a nigga took that dry
     B7                                         
Back to H Town with re up about to score me nine
A7                                   
A Pyrex bulb and the whoop so throwed
  D                         A7                        
I cooked it for nine then I stretched it for nine more
D7            Bm           D7                    
Whoa I'm that nigga bakin' with holes in his door
A7                               A                    
Crummy niggaz sellin' that ether but fuck it shit sold


[Chorus]
D                     C#7                 
Ay no matter how hard it get you know I'ma
F#7                                           B7  
Real talk real niggaz do real things you know they
    B7                              
You already know free Pimp see nigga
    A7                                                      
You G K for motherfuckin' life you S D A nigga see T E nigga
A7                                               
You know them Houston niggaz you know they niggaz
                                     F#7              
Keep on pushin' nigga G A niggaz you know they already
B7                                                A7   
Real niggaz do real things nigga you already know nigga
        A7                   
See T E nigga RapALot records


[Verse]
                                        D   
One day you're here the next day you're gone
       Bm                 A7             
'cause some nigga set you up on the phone
     A7                                          
Shit I play it how I go I'm in a league of my own
          A7                                         
You ain't gotta front me shit nigga I'm buyin' my own
        D                 A7               
Whether it's sixteen bars or sixteen bricks
F#7                              A7           
Move 'em one at a time I'll take sixteen trips
       B7                         A7                       
I'm in the kitchen with the white choppers by the back door
A7                                                
Mind on my money but I swear this shit stack dough
D                        A7                                
Square's in the closet a hundred thousand in the box spring
D       F#7          A7                     
Got the stash box in the back of the Mustang
         Bm                         Bm7          
You know I keep a down ass bitch to dry that shit
Amaj7                                 
Look IT a nigga yea she ride that shit
    D                               
Hey I hustle harder I hustle smarter
E7                             D                      
Just left the magnum lot tried to whip me up a charter
             D                           
I'm so ahead of my time ahead of my grind
     D                                        
Look at snowman bitch it's a must that I shine
    A7                                                 
See my watch is like damn my ears beggin' for attention
  D7                                  D                  
A quarter mill around my neck in case I forgot to mention
    B7                                                  
You niggaz actin' like hoes so motherfucker keep gushin'
A7                                                 
I'ma do what the gangstaz do and nigga keep pushin'


[Chorus]
                        F#7             B7              A7     
Keep on pushin' keep on pushin' keep on pushin' keep on pushin'
             D       A7         G7      F#7         B7     
Keep keep on pushin' ■  keep on pushin' ■   keep on pushin'
                 E7 A7                          
I've got to keep on pushin' keep keep on pushin'
                F#7         E7      D7 A7                
Keep on pushin' ■   keep on pushin' ■  ■  keep on pushin'
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■ Keep keep on pushin'