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