Buffalo Stance

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Em Em Em Em


[Verse]
Fm
(Who who who who…) Whose that gigolo
 on the street?
         Gm
With his  hands in his pockets and 
his crocodile feet
        Fm
Hanging  off the curb, looking all 
disturbed
       Gm
At the  boys from home, they all 
came running
          Fm
They were  making noise, manhandling
 toys
           Gm
That's the  girls on the block with 
the nasty curls
        Fm
Wearing  padded bras sucking beers 
through straws
         Gm
Dropping  down their drawers, where 
did you get yours?

Em
Gigolo, Huh, sucker. Gigolo. Gigolo,
 Huh, sucker


[Pre-Chorus]
C
Whose looking good today?
D
Whose looking good in every way?
C
No style rookie
D
You better watch don't mess with me
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[Chorus]
    C                   D
No  moneyman can win my  love
      C                  D
It's  sweetness that I'm  thinking 
of
C
We always hang in a Buffalo Stance
D
We do the dive every time we dance
C
I'll give you love baby not romance
D
I'll make a move nothing left to 
chance
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So  don't  you get  fresh with  me


Em
Get funky. Yeah Timmy. Tell it like 
it is. (Check out this DJ)


[Verse]
              Fm
1, 2, So you  say you wanted money 
but you know it's never funny
      Gm
When  your shoes worn through and 
there's a rumble in your tummy
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         Fm
But you  had to have style get a 
gold tooth smile
       Gm
Put a  girl on the corner so you can
 make a pile
             Fm
Committed a  crime and went inside
        Gm
It was  coming your way but you had 
to survive
          Fm
When you  lost your babe, you lost 
the race
            Gm
Now you're  looking at me to take 
her place


[Pre-Chorus]
C
Whose looking good today?
D
Whose looking good in every way?
C
No style rookie
D
You better watch don't mess with me
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[Chorus]
    C                   D
No  moneyman can win my  love
      C                  D
It's  sweetness that I'm  thinking 
of
C
We always hang in a Buffalo Stance
D
We do the dive every time we dance
C
I'll give you love baby not romance
D
I'll make a move nothing left to 
chance
    D7     Eb7      E7         F7
So  don't  you get  fresh with  me


Em
Smoking, not toking, get funky sax


[RAP]
Fm
Looking good, hanging with the wild 
bunch
Gm
Looking good in a Buffalo Stance
Fm
Looking good when it comes to the 
crunch
Gm
Looking good's a state of mind
Fm
State of mind don't look behind you
Gm
State of mind or you'll be dead
Fm
State of mind may I remind you
Gm
Bomb the Bass
           Fm
Rock this  place
            Gm
What is he  like?
           Fm
What's he  like anyway?
                    Gm         
Yo man what do you  expect, the 
                    Fm Gm
guy's a gigolo man
                Fm
You know what I  mean?
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              Huh.


[Chorus]
    C                   D
No  moneyman can win my  love
      C                  D
It's  sweetness that I'm  thinking 
of
C
We always hang in a Buffalo Stance
D
We do the dive every time we dance
C
I'll give you love baby not romance
D
I'll make a move nothing left to 
chance
    D7     Eb7      E7         F7
So  don't  you get  fresh with  me


[Bridge]
N.C.
Wind on my face, sound in my ears
N.C.
Water from my eyes, and you on my 
mind
N.C.
As I sink, diving down deep, deeper 
into your soul


[Otro]
    C                    D
No  moneyman can win my  love
      C                   D
It's  sweetness that I'm  thinking 
of
    C                    D
No  moneyman can win my  love
      C                   D
It's  sweetness that I'm  thinking 
of
    C                    D
No  moneyman can win my  love
    C                    D
No  moneyman can win my  love
    C                    D
No  moneyman can win my  love
    C
No  moneyman

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