Tonalità: D major
Intro 1
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F
C
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F#
Gm
Ab
A
Bb
B
Verse 1
C
Knew a girl named Shelley,
Gm
six- pack belly
When we made love she
made it shake like jelly
C
B
Put her own video star on my telly
C
Lived in the Bronx on the block
named Fortelly
Am
F
Had to be jetty cause this other ho Netty
Gm
Kept blowing me up,
her jonesing was steady
C
Told my man Louie that
B
I really wasn't ready
C
F
Louie when we did it, man,
C
we both got sweaty
Verse 2
This girl from my past had
Gm
ridiculous ass
She attended UMASS and she
passed every class
C
Walked down the hall with
B
her stuck up sass
C
Am
Talked to basketball players
C
She liked how they passed
But when I use to hit it,
Am
Gm
the bullcat she quit it
She wouldn't admit it but shorty was
Bb
addicted
B
(Say Word) Word, nigga you heard
C
Am
Like a fiend with a queen when
C
he catches the bird
Verse 3
Em
Knowing how we living
Dm
I'mma talk about Mayo
C
Gm
Sagittarian mami, her love was a KO
F
C
We was on the under,
B
had to stay on the lay low
C
Gm
Used to go so deep that she
F
used to say A- yo
C
F
Rocked with her friend but
Gm
her friend drove both way
Asked her about it and she
used to say no way
F
Gm
C
Just let it go yo, I used to say OK
Just another day but Phife, anyway
Verse 4
C
I put it down man, what you gon' do
Gm
Well, I put it down son,
what you gon' do
F
Bb
Bm
We put it down for the area crew
B
C
All the shortys that's smoking y'all who
Gm
C
Looking good if you sipping
on your brew
Gm
Come here ma,
C
Gm
we make it hot for you
F
(The truth) Come here ma,
Gm
we make it hot for you
F
(Ali Shaheed) Come here ma,
Gm
we make it hot for you
Come on Phife
Verse 5
C
Met a shorty named Kenny
Am
Gm
from East Saint Louie
Body good and plenty, the finest in Missouri
C
If you had no money,
B
you better hit the highway
C
Even in her own right,
Gm
she had to do it her way
Verse 6
C
It was an ill situation when I
F
Gm
met Dantanya
Worked in Saint Louis in
her mother's hair parlor
C
F
Use to hit her man for cake
Bb
B
to come see me
F
Her and her man from
C
home, they sold heemey
Gm
We had it hemmed, locked, sold and shit
Dm
When I dug her yo she said
Gm
I was the ultimate
Broke her up kid,
Bb
B
driving the drill like Truck Turner
Gm
All other things they did
not concern her
C
People that we love yo, we
Gm
love with a passion
I'm the type of cat that
Dm
Gm
brings forth the action
C
You feeling me yo,
B
I hope you hearing me yo
F
One more thing before you
Bb
Gm
start cheering me yo
Verse 7
C
I put it down Phife, what you gon' do
Gm
Well, I put it down son,
what you gon' do
F
Bb
B
We put it down for the area crew
All the shortys that's
C
smoking y'all who
Looking good if you sipping
Gm
on your brew
B
C
B
C
Gm
Come here ma, we make it hot
C
Am
Gm
for you
Outro 1
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Gm
Gm
Bm
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Cm
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