[Chorus 4]
[Verse 3]
G
Mike gets whipped, his boy-face slapped around a cheap cigar
G
His gang could sing cause they're always seeing the trouble from afar
G
He acts so apropos illusions at his door
G
He makes his point then jumps the joint to the backseat with that mulatto girl
[Bridge 2]
Em F
Yeah!!!
C
Ah no no!!!
Em
Ah no!!!
F C
No no no no no no no