U Understand Chords by Juvenile

[Start]

[Verse]
N.C.                                            
Cmr bitch G Code nigga G code nigga G code nigga
            G7                      
Juvenile: I ain't no pussy ass nigga
      Gm                     G7     
I'm a rapper but I'm still a gorilla
     G7                              
I'll whip ya like the Thrilla Manilla
                                   Bb7  
You gon' make me have to kill me a nigga
         Gm                    F7   
I'm a be here for a minute lil wodie
Gm                                   
Ain't bout to let nobody fuck over me
        Gm                           
I don't need ya playa hatin' on Juvey
         G7                                    
Don't be talkin' about what you gon' do with me
     G7                       
I'll ride everyday of the week
          Gm                           
Ya get ya issue when ya playin' with me
                               Cm   
I'll crawl at the spot that ya sleep
            Gm                                
Get with my niggas from the block and we creep
     Gm                              
Load it up cock it back and get ready
     Gm                           
Make sure you be holdin' it steady
   Gm                                    
We gon' go in there and blow the bitch up


[Chorus]
                   G7                      
Soon as we get 'em we gon' all get the fuck
        G7      
Chorus: Juvenile
         G7   
Shhhh be quiet
               Gm    G7 Gm          
Tonight is the night ■  that we ride
                               Gm           
Thirty camoflauge Hummers with niggaz inside
G7                                             Gm     
With choppers doin surgery on bodies like they doctors


[Verse]
                                          G7   
Juvenile: I know when to get my ass outta Dodge
          Gm                          
Look them people ridin' I'm gonna hide
      Cm                               
I'm a wait until them bitches slow down
         Gm                           
'cause I ain't tryin' to be jail bound
         Gm                        
It ain't over till the fat man fall
         G7                             
I'm just waitin' on the right phone call
              Gm                                 
You know them hoes gon' let me know where they at
G7                          Gm7 
Nigga got me I'ma go get em back
Gm                            
One by one they all gonna drop
      G7                                
Right here is where the foolishness stop
Gm                                 
I'm tryin' to get the bullshit over
         G7                                
'cause I want to go and chill in the 'Nolia
   Gm                    Gm7       
We need to get some more ammunition
Gm                                Gm7    
'cause somebody's bout to come up missin'
Gm                       Cm   
Now everybody hop in the truck


[Chorus]
            Gm              G7             
And when ya see one of them bitches ya bust
       G7       
Chorus Juvenile:
Gm7          G7  Gm                  G7  
Fuck jumpin' out I'm a slang me some iron
                         Gm  G7          
When I catch them niggas all of 'em dyin'


[Verse]
Gm                                
Nigga listen up to what we gon' do
                              G7 
I'm about to give the game to you
           G7                      
That's the reason why I came to you
                                  Gm
'cause playin' ain't the thang to do
         Gm                       
It ain't that hard I did it before
         G7                            
You just gon' make sure let nobody know
     G7                          
I'll bet ya them boys want to rep
     Gm                                   
They tryin' to get the shit off they chest
   Gm                          
It ain't over lil daddy be cool
G7                                 
Nigga tired of the nigga we through
    Gm                              
You know you better stay pretty cool
                              F7  
We bout to go and punish this fool
Gm              Cm                        Gm          G7
Hop out the car and let that iron ring ya understand) ■ 
Gm     G7  Gm G7                          
That's the ■  end of this stupid ass thing
G7         
Chorus twoX
    G7      
Shh be quiet
G7          
Shh be quiet
Gm7 Gm G7 Gm G7 Gm G7 Gm
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[Chorus]

[Outro]
G7 Gm Eb Cm Gm G7 Gm G7
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Gm Bb Gm
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