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90s Rap Mashup Acordes por Austin Williams

  • Key: Gm
  • BPM: 88
  • Capo: no capo
  • Última modificação:

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90S RAP MASHUP ACORDES

[Start]

[Verse]
Gm      Bb  
  Stop drop
                           Gm     
Shut 'em down open up shop singin'
     Bb C                      C   
Whoa no that's how Ruff Ryders roll
    G7                  
I'm goin' down down baby
Bb                         
Yo' street in a Range Rover
F              Eb  
Street sweeper baby
Eb                       
Cocked ready to let it go
Gm                       Bb                 
Shimmy shimmy cocoa what Listen to the pound
F                           Eb               
Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now
           G7                  Bb           
I got that wood grain with the leather seats
      F7                             Eb                Gm
I got the windows so dark you need a flashlight to see me
G7              Bb  
Smokin' on that doja
        F                               
Four of my buddies in the back screamin'
F                
No Limit soldiers


[Chorus]
Gm      Bb                   
One two three and to the four
F                    Eb                
Snoop Doggy Doggy Dr Dre is at the door
Gm                           Bb        
Ready to make an entrance so back on up
           F                             Eb
'cause you know we're about to rip stuff up
                       Gm   
Give me the microphone first
                        Bb    
So I can bust it like a bubble
       F         Eb          
La and Nashville together man
    Eb                 
You know you in trouble
   Gm                              
It ain't nothin' but a G thing baby
F                Eb                   
Young locked out people so we're crazy
Gm                                                 
Remember walking you from school and homies hate me
            Eb                            
But I ain't trippin' 'cause I know one day
Eb                    
Girl you'll be my lady
Gm                               Bb                  
You'll probably have my babies I know it sounds crazy
    F          Eb  
But thugs need love
   Eb                   
If you real girl save me
Gm                     
Wake up wake up wake up
Bb                    F    
It's the first of the month
              Eb    
Get up get up get up
                         Eb
Cash your checks and get up
Gm   Bb                
Wake up wake up wake up
                      F    
It's the first of the month
              Eb                      
Get up get up get up everybody singin'


[Verse]
G7   Gm          
Give me two pairs
Bb                     
'cause I need two pairs
   F                                         
So I can get to stompin' in my Air Force Ones
Eb                                  
Get to stompin' in my Air Force Ones
Gm                                   
Sayin' Colt fortyfive and two ZigZags
Bb                     
Baby that's all we need
       F                        
We can go to the park after dark
       Eb                   
We can smoke that tumbleweed
   Gm                                     
As the marijuana burn we can take our turn
Bb                          
Singin' them dirty rap songs
    F                                          
You stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong
Eb                                  
Selling tapes from here to Hong Kong
Gm                        
So roll roll roll my joint
F                           
Pick out the seeds and stems
F                                           
Feeling high as hell flyin' through Palmdale
F                     
Skatin' on Dayton rims


[Chorus]
   G7        Gm  Bb           F                 Eb   
So roll roll the 'eightythree Cadillac Coupe De Ville
      Gm               Bb             
If my tapes and my CDs just don't sell
  F            Eb  
I bet my Caddy will
             Gm                
I wanna be a baller shot caller
Bb                             
Twenty inch blades on my Impala
F                          
Caller gettin' paid tonight
Eb                                       
Swisher rolled tight gotta sprayed by Ike
          Gm                        Bb      
I hit the highway making money then fly away
                        F         
But there's got to be a better way
Eb                        
Better way better way yeah


[Verse]
Eb                                    
Boys and girls wanna hear a true story
F              Eb                           
Saturday night I was at this real wild party
Gm                                     
They had the liquor overflowing the cup
F                 Eb                                 
About five or six strippers trying to work for a buck
      Gm                    Bb7    
And I took one girl outside with me
           F7                 Eb                 
Her name's Mariah she went to junior high with me
       Gm                  Bb              
I said Why you up in there dancing for cash


[Chorus]
          F                   Eb                   
I guess a whole lot's changed since I seen you last
    Gm                                            
She said what would you do if your son was at home
Bb                                   
Crying all alone on the bedroom floor
    F                                             
And he's hungry and the only way to feed him is to
Eb                                        
Sleep with a man for a little bit of money
        Gm           Bb                        
And his daddy's gone somewhere smoking rock now
F             Eb                            
In and out of lockdown I ain't got a job now
                                 Eb  
Just for you this is just a good time
                                    Eb  
But for me this is what I call life yeah


[Outro]
G7 Gm F Eb Gm F
         
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