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Beej-n-dem, pt. 2 chords by Jaydee

  • Am

  • F

  • D

  • E

  • Em

  • C#

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Intro 1
(A minor)
Verse 1
I (A minor) peeped persona,
I'm not impressed
The anthem that we're steppin'
with
is question clone candidates
Our mission is revised,
so (F major) mu sic to (A minor) use it J .D.
Perfect the snare,
droppin' dorks on the beat
So I can (D major) spit the bullets
that I'm not (A minor) a puzzle's complete
(E major) Why you (A minor) screamin' hot?
Wobbly, wobbly, screamin' yes
Why the lyrical slur
go through a thug's (E major) chest?
(A minor) All due respect, let's balance it (E minor) out
Cause (D major) the negativity
is really (A minor) stressin' me out
In a house or a crib,
ridin' in a hooptie
(D major) You're gettin' up (A minor) set,
no gang, no coochie
I was just like you,
but a car don't make the man
What makes the man is his game plan
(E major) If you don't have (A minor) a plan,
then you sinkin' in the sand
Look (D major) back one minute later,
all (A minor) I saw was your (E major) hand
In (A minor) your hand was a grand,
so I took it and ran
Drop the LP an (C sharp major) d dedicate
it (A minor) to you, my man
(E major) Chili (A minor) Mo's, call me B .J. Ski
Rappers hittin' the glove from above,
not down below
Like a b**** that'll f*** me a hoe
I know (D major) everybody (A minor) gonna
give love to the (E major) mo'
Yo, (A minor) we never left,
we just kept it on the low -low
Low -low like the Wizard and Mojo
Let me let the chorus flow,
then you'll get a blow
Make me wanna sing to it
Ha, you think ride
Oh, no you can't
You think you can ride with this shit
Uh, uh, uh, uh what,
(E minor) who got (E major) dope, let (A minor) me see it
Dilla show you how to MC it
(D major) Beats bang the f*** (A minor) out the MP kit
Bop, we got clips and we get mp it
Y 'all will (C sharp major) agree, it's (E major) simply the truth
We (A minor) kick dicks in line like it's empty dew
And the envious haters,
they wasting my time
If you're not in my face,
then you're not in my mind
They wanna hate Jay,
cause Jay doesn't got on the (E major) shine
See (A minor) they don't know shit,
doesn't got on the grind
Got a lot on the mind, about to let it all out
They wanna see me ball out
But come down to the D, baby
(D major) And we (A minor) can bounce to the key and the city
And hit the VIP
with a 54 headshot (D major) in the head
Not (A minor) bad at (E major) all
Show (A minor) you how a player do it,
it take Jay to (E major) do it
Nex (A minor) t gig, we're in gators to it
Stupid if y 'all made us do this
Who this clique I'm rollin' with,
we holdin' it down
It's the Thelonious, we ownin' it now
You
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