What It Is Chords by Black Eyed Peas

[Start]

[Intro]
Cm                    
■  Yeah yeah yeah yeah
     Cm                      
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
C7                 
A'freakydeaky y'all
G7            C7   
A'freakydeaky y'all
C7                 
A'freakydeaky y'all
C7                 
A'freakydeaky y'all


[Chorus]
           Bb7          
Uh how you feelin' y'all
       F7  G7      C7   
Uh how you feelin' y'all
   C7                   
Uh how you feelin' y'all
Cm                      
Uh how you feelin' y'all
Ab            Fm Cm   
A'freakydeaky ■  y'all
Fm                 
A'freakydeaky y'all
   G7  Ab  G7           
Uh how you feelin' y'all
Cm         G7      C7   
Uh how you feelin' y'all


[Verse]
Cm Ab Cm                             
Yo ■  this is the way it's goin' down
        F7                    Cm                   
We come in compound releasin' doublerounds in hound
          Ab      Cm                                  
Like heat sensors your defense techniques are no match
                          F7                   
When I begin to draw back cover up your cardiac
            Bb7                                         
'cause I'll arrest ya when I penetrate feel the pressure
Cm                                               
The critical perfectionist rhythmic expressionist
Cm                           
We comin' deadlier than venom
           Cm                                
And you'll be scared to pick the mic up again
                 Bb7                         Cm 
Lyrically you on the level of Green Eggs and Ham
                 F7                              
Your best bet is fold 'cause I gots a bigger hand
                         F7                       
Plus I'm steppin' like a monster so gogo and scram
          Cm                                             
You ain't experienced you lucky if you ride the ambulance
Bb7                               Cm                 
'cause when you dealin' with fool Will is quite fatal
Fm                         F7     
Shapeshiftin brothers like PlayDoh
     Abmaj7          Cm                                 
Your rhymes are anal and we ain't got no time to play no
Cm                                          
Games put the mic down boy try not to say no
Ab7                                                 
More o' them rhymes 'cause you duplicate like Kinkos
F7                                    
You're a carbon copy with the wrinkles
Ab7             F7                                        Cm         
You wacker than that nigga that be rhymin' in the Pringle commercials
                   Cm      
Put your career in reversal


[Chorus]
Bb7                               
No need to front that's what it is
        Fm7      Cm  Bb7
I gotta get into you ■  
     Fm                       
Oh I gotta show you what it is
      Cm             
Gotta ■  get into you


[Verse]
Abmaj7 Cm           F7                        
Strong communicator called the Black Eyed Peas
F7                                     
Hard illustrator cocoordinate with ease
Fm7 F7                 Cm                   
And duplicator crew we put 'em all on freeze
Cm                                           
Lock 'em in the cell then throw away the keys
             F7                 
Another lost identity in disease
F7                               
Entity with a socalled MC enemies
     Ab7             G7                      
Will decrease when I step into your sceneries
Cm                                               
Of course now you offcourse lost up in the source
Bb7                             Cm                      
I'm running out of time there's no time for no scrimmage
Fm                                                            
A race to raid the diamonds and replace it with the real image
Abmaj7  Cm                      
Picture that I know where I'm at
Cm                                     
I know where I'm going and I'll be back
       Ab       Ab7    Cm              
With a stronger impact lyrics be intact
        Fm                           
Get you intoxicated when black attack
         Ab        Cm                      
With the fullforce pressure hard to measure
   Cm                                    
On a rated scale whack MC's won't prevail
     Bb7                                                
On a dream of makin' cream braggin' about infrared beams
F7                                                          
But it seems all they really pullin' is pullin' them schemes
Ab     Cm                              
I take it back to the essence of hiphop


[Chorus]
Cm                               
Never will I stop with my beatbox
                 Bb7               
No need to front gotta get into you
           Cm7                
Oh I gotta show you what it is
F7        Ab Cm          Bb7
Gotta get ■  ■  into you ■  
Fm             
Can you feel it
Fm                      
Hmm I gotta get into you
F7 Cm Ab Fm Cm Fm Cm Ab
■  ■  ■  ■  ■  ■  ■  ■ 


[Inst]
Cm Ab Fm Ab Cm Bb7
■  ■  ■  ■  ■  ■  
F7 Ab Bb7 Cm
■  ■  ■   ■ 


[Chorus]
                  Bb7 Cm      Fm
Oh I'm gonna show you what it is
Ab Fm Cm                  
■  ■  I wanna get into you
                 Bb7              
No need to front that's what it is
        F7          
I gotta get into you
                         Fm7  
Oh I gotta show you what it is
          Fm7     
Gotta get into you
        Ab F7                     
No need to front that's what it is
        F7          
I gotta get into you
Cm                  Fm
Oh I gotta show you ■ 


[Outro]