Don't Do It chords by
Young Jeezy
Young Jeezy

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Key: F# minor
Verse 1
Eb
Cm
This is the greatest show on earth
Eb
What's un derstood ain't gotta
F
be said SIMPLE
Gm
Don't Let em Down I see you
Verse 2
Gm
Verse 3
Zipo, I got ya homie
Eb
[Verse 1]
No mo Jose no mo Rosie
F
They locked my dog up
and that ain't ro- zay
Gm
All he wanted was the fame
make it last forever
You get some ones I get some ones
we make it rain together
Eb
I'm talkin' Quabo dreams
crystal fetishes
F
Smokin' everyday just to keep ya sanity
Gm
Just me and nigga like what up doe
Still partyin' the club
closed an hour ago
Eb
I guess the back to back
Lambo's a thing of the past
F
We used to talk on a chirp now
we talking through a glass
Gm
Just like the glass I know he sees
right through me
Transparent I can't hide
my window pain
Eb
I'm thinkin' what to say to make
him have a better day
F
I'm walkin' down this lil hallway
like what the fuck I'm gonna say
Gm
As I'm walkin' down the halls
I feel the stress in the walls
I need to lighten up man
this shit is too tense
Eb
Feels like I need? my heart aches so bad
F
When he sees my face he's
gonna be so glad
Gm
Then I look into his eyes swear
to god I seen his soul
Tell me what can make
a hot boy stare so cold
Eb
As I looked a lil deeper I saw a lil hope
F
then he cracked a smile
He still got his pride
Gm
Keep doin' what you doin'
hold us real niggas down
No matter what you do don't let us
real niggas down
Verse 4
Eb
[Chorus] Jeezy don't
do it
F
Don't you let em down Young Jeezy
Gm
Don't you let em down Young Jeezy
Eb
F
No no no no no
Gm
No
Eb
Jeezy don't do it
Verse 5
[Verse 2]
I done been through so much
real life done lose touch
F
And yet so much yell of my sense of smell
Gm
and I don't mean that literally
Eb
But I mean this literally these niggas
actors me I'm a factory
F
Known for movin' big money
sh*t at least a tractor
Gm
No breaks no tires I'm a ride for
these streets yeah till the wheels
Eb
Fall off
It's gonna take more then hate to get
F
my focus off can't knock the
Hustle still stackin' dead presidents They say
Gm
he on his way out well that's a
Reasonable doubt ain't no niggas like
Eb
the ones I got friend or foe politics as usual
F
Gm
I'm feelin' it still livin' with regrets with all
these imaginary players you must love me
Eb
I told y'all in do time the city is mine
Interlude 1
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Gm
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F
Gm
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F
Gm
Eb
F
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F
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F
Verse 6
Dm
Gm
[Chorus: x2]
No, no
Cm
Eb
Gm

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