When You Hear the Shots chords by Brotha Lynch Hung
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Intro 1
(E minor)
(B minor) (E minor) (G major) (E minor)
(A minor) (E minor) (A minor) (G major) (E minor) (C major)
(E minor) (B minor) (A minor) (G major)
(E minor) It ain't no
Verse 1
ice in my watch,
still can make (A minor) time stop (E minor)
I can make rhyme pop
like Paco's back on his block
And I can do without these cocksuckers
They (A minor) not hustlers pushing bullshit (G major) rap
To the public that's (F sharp minor) not (E minor) bub bling
And I'm not struggling, homie,
I (A minor) told you fuck that I'm (G major) now weak (E minor) but y 'all ain't (G major) listen,
so (E minor) now cuzz back
Soon (B minor) as them (E minor) cuffs (B minor) crack
an (E minor) d I was (A minor) released
(E minor) I put word back (G major) on the streets
like (E minor) I had (G major) cracked by (F sharp minor) the peace (E minor) again
Back on the streets again,
hollering (A minor) at folk (E minor) s
That I ain't seen in (G major) some (E minor) time,
they still hustling though
Still on the day -to (B minor) -day grind, (E minor)
so I bring them (A major) to whole
(A minor) Through (E minor) every word, (G major) through every line,
I try to teach them (F sharp minor) to cope
(E minor) Without crossin' that line
or gettin' hung by (A minor) the rope
(E minor) See it's a hard job (G major) to (E minor) shine,
I stay cloudy and smoke
And I ain't never (B minor) had a job,
so ain't no (E minor) ice in (A minor) my rope
(E minor) But y might (A minor) catch me (G major) shotgunnin'
a vibe with (F sharp minor) all my (E minor) lopes
We representin' to the fullest,
homie, y 'all know that
Coppin' (G major) the sack (E minor) till
the wheels go flat
Bow down, amen, (A minor) start (E minor) givin' up
Stay down when you hear the
motherfuckers shout
We representin' to the fullest,
homie, y 'all (A minor) know that
(E minor) Coppin' (G major) the sack (E minor) till the wheels
go flat (A minor) (E minor) (G major) (E minor)
6 in the morning, police at my door
Chris, weppin sneakers
across the bedroom floor
Yes, got the philly about the
bed (A minor) room drawer (E minor)
Bless, (A minor) (G major) niggas quick treat
em like a bed (F sharp minor) room
I'm (E minor) about to dare two more,
and I hop out the (A minor) glass (E minor) house
And I pop (G major) out the Mac 90,
and yeah, (E minor) and I'm back out
And no, (B minor) they can't find me
Hopping (E minor) (A minor) out the hiney (E minor) of
a seven (G major) -deuce grimy
(E minor) Try me, (F sharp minor) it's (E minor) about to be
a freaky Friday
Packing heat (A minor) in the (E minor) IV
Sick of (G major) the syphil (E minor) is dick,
hit the strip eating the fried meat
Then when (B minor) I hit the (E minor) grips,
(B minor) let you (D major) live quickly (A major) and (A minor) kindly
And smash off (G major) white smoke behind me
(E minor) And I hope they find me
Cause nigga I'm a mother
(A minor) fucking rider (E minor)
And (A minor) this year, (G major) (E minor) enemy niggas
(G major) about (F sharp minor) to get (E minor) rid of Lynch
(B minor) I'm the sickest nigga to (E minor) get
with (A major) this since (E minor) 93
Spitting (A minor) (G major) on the Michael's
bloody teeth,
(F sharp minor) y 'all niggas (E minor) ain't fucking
We represent it to the fullest homie,
y 'all know that
Copping the sack till the wheels go flat (A minor) (E minor) (A minor)
(E minor)
(A minor) (E minor) (G major) (E minor)
(A minor) (E minor) (G major) (E minor)
(A minor)
(E minor) I threw up the hood,
you know where (F sharp minor) I stay
(E minor) I went to the park to (B minor) get to (E minor) school
See my homie Boom Bam in a all (F sharp minor) blue (E minor) coupe
He froze down his window
and said 8 (A minor) what's up
On (E minor) these (A minor) bitch (G major) ass (E minor) outsiders
turn (G major) in' the (E minor) gang corrupt
Was west coast all day
when I told my (A minor) AK
Put a duck from (G major) the gun spray,
white flag (F sharp minor) made (E minor) it
You niggas need to start
yellin' (A minor) sur (E minor) render
When I start (G major) callin' (E minor) names,
no (G major) fuckin' (E minor) pretendin'
Into the gang (B minor) sta,
(E minor) like I'm my hood (A major) Jim Kelly (E minor)
Headed straight (G major) to the pen
and Brother Lynch (F sharp minor) Marcel (E minor) li
Real tall, only bustin' the (A minor) grip (E minor) wall
When the mother (G major) fuckin'
(E minor) bust the outline
(F sharp minor) Detroit
(E minor) Niggas (B minor) won't be, won't (E minor) be, cookin'
When (A minor) the shells (G major) rang out,
your life would (E minor) get took
You representin' to the fullest,
homie, y 'all know that
Combin' the sacks till the wheels go flat
Bow down, ain't meant to start givin' up
So stay down,
when you hear the motherfuckin' shot
You representin' to the fullest,
homie, y 'all know (A minor) that
Com (E minor) bin' the sacks till
the wheels go flat
Bow down, ain't meant
to start givin' up
Stay down, when you hear them motherfuckin' shots
(G major) (E minor)
(B minor) (E minor) (G major) (E minor)
(G major) (E minor)
(B minor) (E minor) (G major) (E minor)
I'm out I'm here,
When You Hear the Shots
Brotha Lynch Hung
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