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Guess They Don't Know chords by Krayzie Bone

  • Em

  • C

  • Bm

    2
  • B

    2
  • D

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Verse 1
(E minor) They...
They don't (C major) really (B minor) want none
If they (C major) don't we (B minor) got some
They (B major) don't (C major) really (B major) want none
(B minor) They don't (C major) really (B minor) want
They (B major) don't really (B minor) want none
If they (C major) don't we (B major) got some
They (C major) don't really want (B major) (B minor) none I (E minor) on
Don't shop phone booths
with a quickness
And they got no cure for this sickness
I get paid for the way that I kick this
Like a G -Star, an OG -Star
A real playa named Eazy,
and I live my life straight crazy
(D major) Don't (E minor) need no punk fools payin' me,
and broke groupies and hoochies
don't fuss me
You see me drippin',
makin' moves through the party with my chain swangin'
Reppin' TL just like the niggas
gang bangin'
Niggas the thugs in the house, get it crunk
Me muggin' these niggas like,
bitch, what the fuck?
We Eazy's finest, Cleveland riders
They bought us to be infected
with our style and virus
These niggas keep swangin',
basically they know we the tightest
They fuck with crazy shit
cause niggas know I take em higher
And higher, and higher
They don't, they want (B minor) none
They can't (E minor) get with me
We got some, they don't
They want none
Cops (B minor) say (E minor) shit to me
We got some, they don't
They want none
They can't (C major) get with me
(E minor) We got some, they don't
Cops say (B minor) (E minor) shit
I take two steps back and release myself
To put platinum and gold on a record shelf
I don't brag but I tell
it like it straight up is
Before you do a record, partner,
handle your business
And don't get caught flippin' all the under
Or you might wonder
What's up on them ears, G?
I call a spade a spade and get paid
G shows the way,
so I give love to
And if there's no love to him,
then we send slugs to him
Bruh, then we keep it movin'
in the big black truck
Crazy, bonin', easy,
he goes ridin' on niggas
The Midwest and the West
Coast found niggas, yeah
I spit it in the air like I'm on a machine
Got all my fans out here like fiends
Lookin' for the most
Polish dope, it's dope
They never can fuck with me, I mean
The niggas is ready to make a scene
The niggas step on the floor,
Outro 1
here we go, let me know
(E minor) (B minor) (E minor)
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