On The Record (Street) chords by Big Shug
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Verse 1
(F major) (A minor) Yeah, this is Big Suge.
(F major) It's time to set (A minor) the record straight.
Coming all the way from Murder Pan. (F major)
Reppin' Boston,
(A minor) a collab with DJ Premier. (F major)
Big Sug (A minor) e,
let's get it straight right (F major) now.
Ain't no one above me, (A minor)
I sip Barfleet.
You still spit love me, I'm that nice.
(F major) I put your man under pres (A minor) sure,
slug him like Manny.
Now we talk like the nanny
all bitched up
Switched (F major) up,
supposed to be (A minor) pop now
Supposed to be hot now,
far from the block now
Thank God, (F major) I still walk on the same (A minor) street
Still no way to get heat
When you off beat, I shoot at your feet
(F major) To get you back in the (A minor) rhythm
of this hip -hop
Whether you rockin'
them Timberlands
or them flip -flops
It (F major) don't stop,
it's (A minor) rugged and underground
And I'm one of the heavyweights,
pound for pound
(F major) Those who hate, (A minor) hate no more
Those who wait, wait no more
It's (F major) Big Shook spittin' in the form
(A minor) of the 4 -4's
Leavin' my name blazed
across the door
When (F major) I spit, it's always (A minor) first, not second
And all you DJs,
put the needle to the record (F major) (A minor) (F major) (A minor)
For some (F major) time now,
labels hated (A minor) on me
Turned off the lights, shut the gates on (F major) me
Like a bad dream,
(A minor) I'm worse when you sleep
You wakin' up with horse
heads and bedsheets
Trau (F major) matized when (A minor) you see my ass
Cause you niggas know
that I'm just that bad
I'm (F major) just that mad
But (A minor) don't mistake me for
the mad rapper
Cause niggas I get at ya
So (F major) when you see me, (A minor) say them fake daps
You got five minutes to
perform your fake act
Take (F major) off your shirt and (A minor) bust your fake ass
I'm street nigga,
I come with that boom back
Aim (F major) for the neck clap, (A minor)
put your face in your lap
Real niggas open up and accept that
Fake (F major) niggas get (A minor) down on the floors
Real niggas talk back
and blow the 4 -4's
(F major) When I spit rhymes I'm (A minor) first not second
And all you DJs
put the needle to the record
To the (F major) record, to the (A minor) record
Put, put the needle up, up, up, up,
up, up, up the record
When, (F major) when, (A minor) when the jump, jump, jump
Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep
These beats go like (F major) this
Put the, (A minor) put the, put the needle on the record,
record, record
When the (F major) jump, jump, jump, long beat, (A minor) beat,
beat, beat, beat, can blow, like this
Rap (F major) pers ain't great no (A minor) more,
they don't create no more
But they still sell out them fuckin' tours
We (F major) got the fans con (A minor) fused
If you got dope, you win,
if your money short, you lose
I'm (F major) an MC, that's (A minor) my claim to fame
But all of us can't rap up in the game
You (F major) do you, an (A minor) d I'ma do us
If you want the raw,
then I'm the one to trust
When (F major) I spit rhymes, (A minor) I'm first, not second
And all you DJs,
put the needle to the record
To (F major) the record, to the record (A minor)
Put the needle on the (F major) record
When the (A minor) drum beats go like this (F major) (A minor)
Put the needle on the record
When the, when the,
when the, (F major) when the
When the drum, (A minor) drum beats, beats go
Go like this, like (F major) this (A minor) you
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