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Pitch In On A Party chords by DJ Quik

  • G

  • F#m

    2
  • D

  • Bm

    2
  • Em

Intro 1
G
F#m
G
F#m
Mama I know
Verse 1
G
you said you wanted a record
F#m
that you could listen to
G
With no cussin' and shit
F#m
I tried
G
But I still gotta do this

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Verse 2
G
F#m
Yo, jingle jingle
We've go the lingo
D
G
With so much heat it's hard for us
to pick the first single
Bm
It don't matter 'cause
F#m
D
I'm underground anyway
G
Rich balling, bitch call and fly any day
F#m
You dirty niggas y'all
too whack to dance
G
Y'all need to ease up off that now
before y'all splint y'all pants
F#m
And leave that up to my niggas,
young fly niggas
G
Getting down, do or die niggas,
don't try niggas
F#m
I changed my mind,
I don't want your bitch
G
'Cause sorry ass women just
don't get rich
You could keep her
F#m
I'd rather have a fifi bag because
G
it's cheaper
You can't come up for air now
I gets deeper
F#m
G
And my hold is so cold, it's a sleeper
So pass the reefer (ah yeah)
F#m
And to you false balling niggas
just grab your crotches
Em
G
But if you paid, nigga, pat your pockets
Verse 3
G
And for sure (yeah)
D
F#m
You've got yours (mhm)
G
Em
G
I've got mine's and we're
ballin' (that's right)
F#m
So call up everybody
D
(what we doin'?)
Em
G
Let's pitch in on a party for sure
F#m
You've got yours (yeah)
Em
G
I've got mine's and we're ballin'
(like a motherfucker)
F#m
D
So call up everybody (uh huh)
Em
G
Let's pitch in on a party for sure
Verse 4
D
Alright
F#m
Somebody bring the potato salad
Let's take a ballot
D
G
On who gonna invite the hoes that make
F#m
the party valid (me?)
'Cause we don't need a whole
crib full of dudes again
D
G
And here come the police with them big
Bm
black boots again (damn)
F#m
Kicking niggas out
G
Hand cuffin' and stuffin' a gang of Jackie's
chicken in they mouth (stop it)
F#m
Anton and Sean pitching a fit
D
G
'Cause somebody rolled her bud in a Henny
Em
G
blunt and won't pass the shit
F#m
Who keep turning the lights on?
G
Why the music keep skippin'?
And why these dirty khaki niggas trippin'?
F#m
I don't know, I'm Quik, and
I'm still delighted
D
Five-hundred dollars dollars
G
worth of White Star
'Bout to hide it
F#m
'Cause y'all ain't drinking
mine up
G
You better drink that
E&J and Paul Masson
And the rest of that wine up
F#m
You party haters need to stop it
Em
I think we really about to
G
pat y'all pockets
Verse 5
G
And for sure
F#m
You've got yours (yeah)
Em
G
I've got mine's and we're
ballin' (that's right)
F#m
So call up everybody
(what we doin'?)
Em
G
Let's pitch in on a party for sure
D
F#m
You've got yours (yeah)
Em
G
I've got mine's and we're ballin'
(like a motherfucker)
Bm
F#m
G
So call up everybody (uh huh)
Em
G
Let's pitch in on a party for sure
Verse 6
D
Hey baby, my girlfriend left me today
F#m
So which one of you ol'
G
raggedy-ass bitches
bitches
Wanna come in here and play?
F#m
That's what my homie told
her tryna cop the Cancun
D
G
Then I caught him in there hunchin'
in my downstairs bathroom
F#m
And in the kitchen and up in
there on the dancefloor
G
By the big screen TV,
where your pants go? (y'all nasty)
D
F#m
Boy, you niggas, I swear
D
I try to throw y'all raggedy
G
asses a party
And y'all don't even care
D
F#m
Cigarette burns in my plush
(damn)
D
G
Empty beer bottles in the brush
And my bitch acting like a lush
D
F#m
Boy, what else could go wrong?
D
Somebody to kick the
G
extension cord out
Verse 7
"Move! Y'all gotta be some of the
clumsiest motherf-"
Verse 8
F#m
To the sounds, now it's on
Y'all done fucked up
Get out, get on
G
Speed up, nigga
Get up, take your weed on
Bm
F#m
Yeah, nigga,
the drunk nigga said it
Em
Your pockets,
G
that's where I'm heading
Kick up
Verse 9
G
And for sure
D
F#m
You've got yours (yeah)
Em
G
I've got mine's and we're ballin'
(like a motherfucker)
F#m
Bm
F#m
D
So call up everybody (hell yeah)
Em
G
Let's pitch in on a party for sure
F#m
You've got yours (yeah)
Em
G
I've got mine's and
we're ballin' (all day)
Bm
D
So call up everybody
Em
G
Let's pitch in on a party
for sure (yeah)
Bm
F#m
You've got yours (yeah) I've got mine's
Verse 10
Em
G
and we're
ballin' (that's right)
F#m
So call up everybody
(like a motherfucker)
Em
G
Let's pitch in on a party for sure
Bm
You've got yours
F#m
G
Em
G
I've got mine's and we're ballin'
F#m
So call up everybody
G
Let's pitch in on a party for sure
Outro 1
G
D
F#m
D
Em
G
F#m
Em
G
D
F#m
Em
G
F#m
Em
G
F#m
Em
G
F#m
Em
G
F#m
Em
G
F#m
Em
G
F#m
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