Yep I'm Back: accordi di
Fabolous
Fabolous

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Tonalità: A minor
Verse 1
Gm
Dm
Eb
Boom,
Gm
clap, boom clap
Bb
Boom, clap, boom clap
Cm
Boom, clap, boom clap
Dm
Gm
Boom, clap, boom clap
Verse 2
Gm
Now, everybody, get your hands
up
Now, everybody, get your hands up
Lo- so, mo' betta (mo' betta),
mo' cheddar (mo' cheddar)
Dm
I do the rolls; I am not
Eb
Gm
a mo wetta
Challenge me with the bling - these
niggas know betta
The wings are as big as the logo
Bb
on those sweaters
Cm
Hos betta have a fall back attack
Dm
I come through like a funeral
- all black on black
Gm
Dm
Couple six deuces, all back to back
Gm
Dm
Few flyin' Spurs, all back to back
Gm
Need a '04 '05 Dunkin
'n them
Dm
When it come to makin' O's, we like
Eb
dunkin' with them
Gm
Nah, I ain't talking donuts
I'm talking white ones
Bb
like the Nike low cuts
Cm
You couldn't see me if
you stood on your tippy toes
Dm
But you could smell this Cali
kush with the zippy closed
Gm
Damn skippy,
Dm
those seats is peanut butter
Gm
You never seen us stutter,
Verse 3
like street fitted, and...
Gm
[Chorus:]
Yep, I'm back stuntin', yep,
I'm back frontin'
Dm
Yep, I'm somebody who made
something outta nothing
Gm
Yep, I know you see something
that you wantin'
It's just something about me
Bb
Cm
you can't go with out me, y'all
Dm
Said, you can't go without me y'all
Said, you can't go without
Gm
me y'all
Verse 4
Gm
Now, everybody, get your hands
up
Dm
Gm
Now, everybody, get your hands up
Mo' stuntin' (mo' stuntin'),
Dm
mo' frontin' (mo' frontin')
How you gettin' it, homey?
Eb
Show something
Gm
You can ask about him; he go hard
Bb
With that A.M.E.X. negro card
Cm
Last time I was seen in a strip club
Dm
Rain, I hurricane Katrina the strip club
Gm
May I say I made a way
Dm
Gm
To stay fly till the day I fade away
Dm
Gm
Hey, I pray I stay out of
a hater's way
Dm
Lemme play like A.I., and just get to the point
Eb
Gm
Lemme hear 'em say "ah"
when he spit to the joint
You gon' hear a spray "raa"
when I get to the joint
Bb
Cm
And a blind man could see that
them niggas with Fab is gon'
Dm
Come like them dudes came
for Tony at the Babylon
Gm
Dm
Rapid fire, do you know a rapid flyer?
Gm
Dm
The L- O- S- O; I guess no
Gm
Dm
Eb
Gm
Verse 5
Bb
[Chorus]
Cm
Dm
Now,
Gm
everybody,
get your hands up
Dm
Gm
Now, everybody, get your hands up
Mo' winnin' (mo' winnin')
Dm
mo' dinin' (mo' dinin')
Eb
Slow windin' gangstas throw signs and
Gm
I can't help that the chain is so shinin'
That the shit on my wrist
Bb
is just co- signin'
Cm
They don't search us; they know
Dm
we got the flamers
Still let us slide through the door,
like Cramer
Gm
Dm
I believe in God, but my true religion
Gm
Is stuffin' big faces down in these
Dm
Gm
true religions
We everywhere,
you ain't never there
Dm
New coupe shoe shine,
Eb
like patent leather Airs
Gm
Pushin' something we
ain't got our names on
Two '07's, neither one
of us is James Bond
Cm
We in the V.I.P.'s with the big names
Dm
Fendi Aviator shades with the big frames
Gm
The streets is watchin',
Dm
hood is lookin'
Gm
Brooklyn's back,
and look at how good I'm lookin'
Dm
Gm
Verse 6
Bb
[Chorus]
Cm
Dm
Now,
Gm
everybody,
get your hands up
Outro 1
Gm
Now, everybody, get your hands up
Dm
Eb
Gm
Bb
Cm
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm

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