We'll Be There chords by People Under The Stairs
Verse 1
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Stomp ya feet,
and clap ya hands
'Cause you're listening to the
sounds of the P- Funk band
Ain't nothing new in what we do,
'cause we doing it all just for you
Stomp ya feet,
and clap ya hands
'Cause you're listening to the sounds
of the Sure Shot band
Ain't nothing new in what we do,
'cause we doing it all just for you
Verse 2
Uh to the...
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Qualifying, rectifying,
G
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rocking 'til the day we dying
Every time you're screaming, crying,
G
we'll be there with no denying
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(repeats)
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Am
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C'mon
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Verse 3
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Double
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Check it out, people,
I'm so glad you're here
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I want my peoples in the front,
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my peoples in the rear
To let go of your troubles,
grab a chair, and cool out
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Turn up the stereo, light up the blunt,
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and crack the Guiness Stout
G
(Mike, you don't drink that!) Yeah,
but it rhymed
A
And I'mma keep going,
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flowing like the river, little nigga
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Since 1987, I've been
putting in work
A
Like a single mother serving
suckas, and makin 'em jerks
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Big fluid when I do it, everybody
say "go"
A
The cut creator of the hood,
and already a pro
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Smoking up the fat grams
and slam like Big Show
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Or Bam Bigelow to party down with the hoes
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Until the crack of dawn,
and don't nobody dare yawn
A
"Word up !" to Sanchez and
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the little homie rhymed
Right now, we on some wine- light,
violin type
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Make the beats late night, so
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they come out and act right
And put a kick in your eardrum,
yo, you should expect
A
Nothing but the fly shit when
we rocking your set
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Damn right, it's Thes One
and Double K one time
A
Lay back with a cool one, so let's do one,
G
ya get it?
I'm like "with it" when
it comes to being hip
A
Hang out with old dudes that's rude,
G
and talk shit
Close down on your rookies like
your ladies at bedtime
A
Next time you wanna rhyme,
throw this into rewind
G
And realize the real lives
and the dope shit being given
A
It's a privilege like your left turned herb,
ya heard
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Now I'mma chill with my blunt and Guiness,
let the track speak
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To all the stupid- ass people
undermining the street
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Yeah, I know what that was,
when I "street," I mean "real"
The People Under the Gangsta Steps,
Verse 4
serving your thrill
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Qualifying, rectifying,
rocking 'til the day we dying
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Every time you're screaming,
A
crying,
G
we'll be there with no denying
A
Every time you're screaming, crying,
G
A
we'll be there with no denying
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A
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Let's rock!
A
Let's rock!
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The type
Verse 5
of family beat,
A
horns with an age limit of like 38 and older
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For old dudes, who pulled dames
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with game like a Pee Chee folder
A
For 40 holders, twist, tap,
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and drop the cap when you feel it
Non- sober sounds better,
a sort- of a sweater- wearing groove
A
F#m
Got you feeling the jazz and
A
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make you wanna move
(On to the next brew!) 'Bout
to crack a new 32
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Shout going to my crew and
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especially (Yahoo!)
Andre, Brandon, Paul, Anthony,
Mike, and me
A
Who can't stand new music,
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rather bump the JB's
And stay ill, changing DATs,
pushing rocks up a hill
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Stupid sissy (Hush that fuss!) Ay- yo,
G
chill!
Smoking beedis, hanging out the window sill,
watching the moon
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Writing rhymes, making beats,
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waking up at noon
Digging up old tunes,
that's the life for me
A
And chilling with my best friend
whose name is MPC
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So, Mike, please see if my track
is going to tape
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F#m
I gotta about a million rhymes,
A
and I don't know their fate
G
So one way or another, brother,
I promise they'll get heard
A
Yo, this is just the second LP,
G
you can count on a third, word
And that's all I got, before I go,
I gotta give a shout
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To Yuyo, Juan Carlos and Tino, Remi,
Miguel, and Grenjes, mi primos
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I'mma end this with En ola,
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I'm out drinking all the Inca Cola's with rum
So get in the streets and act dumb
A
(Says right here)
People Under The Stairs,
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set rhymes to stun
(Y'all niggas is out?) Aww, man,
baby, don't trip
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The record's not over, man,
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all you gotta do is flip...
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Qualifying,
Verse 6
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rectifying,
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rocking 'til the day we dying
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Every time you're screaming, crying,
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we'll be there with no denying
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Every time you're screaming,
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A
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crying, we'll be there with no denying
A
Let's rock!
G
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Let's
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rock!
Outro 1
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We'll Be There
People Under The Stairs
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