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Cellphone Chords by The Game

  • Key: Gm
  • BPM: 79
  • Capo: no capo

TEMPO FORTE


CELLPHONE ACORDES

[Start]

[Intro]
Gm Dm7 Dm Gm Gm7 Dsus4
                


[Chorus]
  Gm                                           
I remember days on Crenshaw take a nigga Beamer
Dm                            
Hit the hood take his rims off
     Dm                                  
Then hit that block let him hear that Pac
     Gm             
That shit don't stop
Gm                                     
Soo woo new coupe through the west side
    Dm                                                         
New Benz top down new rims new bitch throwin' up P's whoo whoop
Gm                                         
Compton niggas ain't never gon' be the same
                 Dm              
It's in my blood you see my veins
    Dm                          
You see my tats you feel my pain
               Gm             
You in my hood You from a gang
                                                    Dm                  
You got two seconds to answer where you from or you gon' see your brains
Dm                                    
Now that you slumped I see your change


[Verse]
Gm           Cm7    Gm                               Dm7      
Nigga we got canals shelves niggas that tried niggas that died
                 F7                     Gm  
Niggas that fell well off in their jail cell
Gm                                
Shit we got niggas with full clips
Dm7                 Dm                              Gm  
That'll dip through you set and disappear like Hell Rell
Gm                          
No bail like the peace price
                 Dm7                                                       
Get caught up in the middle of the street at the light you fuckin' bean pie
Gm        Cm            Gm                          F7 
Middle of your forehead nigga that's where the beam lie
F7                   
Cause I done seen God


[Chorus]
Gm                                         
Niggas sellin' crack Dre sellin' headphones
Dm                                        
Twopac in heaven bumpin' Biggie Dead Wrong
Gm                                    
Cherry red Impala Bobble head red bone
Dm                                   
I just killed a nigga on my cellphone
Gm                                      
Puff sellin' vodka weed got my head gone
Dm                                   
Gman in heaven name on that headstone
Gm                                 
Lj in prison and my nigga Legs gone
Dm                                   
I just killed a nigga on my cellphone
Gm       
Stop that
Dm7 Dm F Gm F Dsus4 Dm Gm
                 


[Verse]
                                                 Dm    
Playin' chronic blazin' chronic with the windows tinted
                                                      Gm      
Cause those that don't cut the checks the ones in yo' business
                                                      Dm     
Rappers sendin' death threats but still ain't sent no killers
                                                       Gm    
You take a stretch away squeeze myself can't depend on niggas
Gm                                            
Shit on niggas check the urinal and you'll see
Dm                                                                  
That I be droppin' jewels and you should take 'em like a jewel thief
Gm                                                       
Wolves teeth is what I use to eat my fuckin' pray up with
Dm                                                          
Used to make the yayo flip now Game told me to lay your hits
Gm                                               
Teamed up toured the US just to let the name ring
Dm                         F7                        
Goin' home to fuck shit up I did the King James thing
Gm                                                              
Steak and lobster with the gentleman sit with a gangster posture
Dm7                     Dm                             Gm     
Blowin' all these bands fans screamin' like it's Frank Sinatra
                                                Dm7    
Made it out the South Bay village homies hate I prosper
      Dm                   F7                            Gm  
But I don't owe you niggas shit I'm supposed to thank my mama
                                               Gm   
Only chase for commas got 'em in now raise the Llama
F7                    F                               
Hotter than a blazin' comet fuckin' south central moth


[Chorus]
Gm                                         
Niggas sellin' crack Dre sellin' headphones
Dm                                        
Twopac in heaven bumpin' Biggie Dead Wrong
Gm                                    
Cherry red Impala Bobble head red bone
Dm                                   
I just killed a nigga on my cellphone
Gm                                      
Puff sellin' vodka weed got my head gone
Dm                                   
Gman in heaven name on that headstone
Gm                                 
Lj in prison and my nigga Legs gone
Dm                                   
I just killed a nigga on my cellphone
Gm   Dm7 
Stop that


[Inst]
Gm Dm Gm D7 D7 D7
           


[Bridge]

[Chorus]
D7 D7 D7
     
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