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Bb       F       C              
All that I need, look at all the
            G
 love we've found.
Bb                       F
I won't run and pull the one jack 
move
     C                        
they love her for the kingston 
 G
sound.

[Verse 1]
A
Flava-Flave and I-C-E
          E
once said something that made me
        G                          
want to burn my liquor store down 
      D
to the ground.
      A                            
But I just can't leave the pad, cuz
      E
 I'll surely wind up dead,
       G                       
'cuz i know there out there out 
                                D
there waiting and watching for me.
        A                       
Still I got my yellow cat and my 
 E
wooden baseball bat
       G                          
and my shiny silver gat and if my 
D
homey got my back then I got

[Chorus]
Bb       F       C              
All that I need, look at all the
            G
 love we've found.
Bb              F
I won't run and pull the one jack 
move
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     C                        
they love her for the kingston 
 G        A
sound.   whoa

[Bridge]

E|------------| 
B|------------| 
G|------------| 
D|------------| 
A|------------| 
E|---5--7--9--| 

D                Bm              
I won't slip, and I won't trip.  
G                A
Send Matt Vargas to regrip.
D                   Bm          
While I'm wrenchin' on my ride, 
G              A
in that secret pad where we hide,
D                    Bm
there's always lotsa fun stuff to 
do,
     G                        A
like relax and design a brand new 
tatoo.
D                       Bm       
Play with my cross-word puzzle 
       G                     A
book, I'm even learning how to cook.

[Verse 2]
D                   Bm
Have you seen that little whore 
betty?
G                A
Someone said she stole my freddie
D                           Bm
And if she made off with my last 
clean ring,
G                   A
I'm gonna kill that fuckin' ditch 
pig. So what?
D                             Bm
Outta my, outta my, outta my, outta 
my secret pad,
      G                        A
cuz I know your taklin' about me 
baby, makin' it hard to live.
         D                         
Cause I, don't want no money dick, 
Bm
don't want no money down.
   G                            
My secret tweaker pad is now the 
         A
hottest pale spot in town I guess.
D                Bm
Take it nice and easy.
G                                 
Don't want no sheriff breakin' 
      A
down the door to raid me.

[Chorus]
Bb       F       C              
All that I need, look at all the
            G
 love we've found.
Bb              F
I won't run and pull the one jack 
move
     C                        
they love her for the kingston 
 G
sound.

[Otro]
(Bass, chords implied)
(A)
Baby you wanna give me kisses sweet,
(A)
only for one night with no repeat.
A
Baby you wanna leave and never go,
        D        E                
but the taste of honey is worse 
           A
than none at all.