Get Down chords by Cam'ron
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Intro 1
(G major) (D major) (E minor) (C major) (Dsus4)
(G major) (E minor) (G major)
(C major) (G major)
(E minor)
Verse 1
(C major) Remember
I'm a man of respect (remember)
Remember Santana was next
Now its not techs,
its checks and fancy collects
I want his (G major) wrist, fist, whole had,
jammed with (C major) baguettes
Pose for the camera man
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Verse 2
me and Santana man
(C major) Word to my grand ma he one
bad mamma jamma, damn
So I don't write for the stardom
I get, (G major) booted,
zooted, write down my problems (C major)
I've been through it headed
right for the bottom
D.C. naw, would've been a sniper
in Harlem (so what)
Verse 3
That's why I throw some doe to (C major)
my cody from Kosovo
(G major) Help me get on overflow (shhh) no
one suppose to know (C major)
But she lay me up like the
prime minister
Thousand grams of dope
smellin' like Hine Vinegar
That was a lot to linger,
Verse 4
but to the top I bring her
(G major) But when it came to dope,
I always copped in fingers
(C major) Money missin',
oh shit I almost chopped some fingers
Slit some wrist, that's when they
said oh shit he's not a singer
Fuck the rap, fuck the movies,
fuck Siskel and Eber (G major) t
This pistol I'll squeeze it,
missiles if needed (C major) (killa)
Verse 5
Remember I'm gonna (C major)
spend my cake
Remember Jim we getting out
of five eights (projects)
Now chefs will fry us steaks
(that's true) it's a higher stake
(G major) Swiss accounts I'm goin'
show you how to wire cake
(C major) And we from BBQ, now you
a CEO, direct a video
Verse 6
Your (C major) own album here we go
That's my man anytime I holla,
holla with (G major) me
We shared chicken sandwiches
they was a (C major) $1.50
But you seven dollars,
nickel bag and white owl
I hope the chicken sandwich last
us through the night child
Verse 7
We ain't care we didn't sleep (C major) we
was night owls (G major)
Insomniacs our life styles compatible
(C major) Magical pops gone, shit tragical
Mom's on mission,
my house is where the attics chill
Verse 8
I'm like a teacher, I need me a sabbatical
(G major) Its not irrational, I grew up radical (C major)
And you all are shook,
I bought all my crooks
Fuck you R&B niggas Zeek
sing all the hooks
Tito and Brick yes yes come again (G major)
They came sun or rain when I had that
stomach pain (what else)
(E minor) (G major)
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