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