Kunci: E minor•
Intro 1
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F
Em
G
Em
Verse 1
G
Em
We make a move and act a fool
while we up in the club
This is how we do
C
Em
Nobody do it like we do
it so show us some love
This is how we do
G
Em
We make a move and act a fool
while we up in the club
This is how we do
G
Em
Nobody do it like we do it so
Verse 2
show us some love
Em
G
Fresh like, uh, Impala, uh
Em
Chrome hydraulics, 808 drums
G
You don't want none, nigga betta run
G#
G
Em
When beef is on I'll pop that trunk
G
Come get some, pistol grip pump
G#
G
Em
If a nigga step on my white Air Ones
It's red rum, ready, here it come
Em
Dre found me in the slums
G
Sellin' that skunk, one hand on my gun
G#
G
I was sellin' rocks when Master P was sayin',
Em
"Uhh"
Buck, pass the blunt
It's G-Unit,
girls girls just wanna have fun
G
Coke and rum, got weed on the ton
G#
Em
I'm bangin' with my hand up her dress like,
uh
I'll make her cum,
Em
Whole gang in the front in case
a nigga wanna stunt
Verse 3
Em
I put Lamborghini doors on that Escalade
G
In one year, man, a nigga's so paid
I'll have a straight bitch in the telly
G
Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me
Em
I give it to you just how you like it,
girl
You're now rockin' with the best
They say I'm no good
'cause I'm so hood
G
Em
Rich folks do not want me around
'Cause shit might pop off
and if shit pop off
They call me "new money",
say I have no class
G
G#
I'm from the bottom,
G
Em
I came up too fast
The hell if I care,
I'm just here to get my cash
C
Bougie-ass bitches, bitches,
Verse 4
Em
We make a move and act a fool
while we up in the club
This is how we do
C
Em
Nobody do it like we do
it so show us some love
This is how we do
We make a move and act a fool
while we up in the club
This is how we do
G
Em
Nobody do it like we do
it so show us some love
Verse 5
Em
I put gold Daytonas on that
White walls so clean,
Em
look like I'm ridin' on Vogues
G
Hit one switch, man, that ass so low
G#
G
Cali got niggas in New York rid
G
Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me
G#
G
I give it to you just how you
You're now rockin' with the best
G
G#
Fo' pound on my hip,
G
Em
gold chain on my chest (ah)
Verse 6
G
Em came and got a nigga
G
Automatic gun, fuck a one-on-one
We We We wrap up your punk ass,
Homie, it's Game time
Em
Call Lloyd Banks and get
this motherfucker crunk
It took two months but 50 got it done
Em
had had niggas like, "Huh?"
Don't try to front,
I'll leave yo' ass slumped
G#
G
Thinkin' I'm a punk,
Em
get your fuckin' head lumped
50 got a gun
Ready? Here it come
G
Em
Got a sick vendetta to get
this cheddar
Meet my Beretta, the drama setter
G
Em
Sip Amaretto, my flow
sounds better
Than average,
on tracks I'm a savage, I damage
G
Em
Any nigga tryna front on my clique (G-Unit)
Outro 1
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Dm
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