Chords for EBK JaayBo - 2100 (Exclusive Music Video) || Dir. Shawn Eff

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119.85 bpm
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D

Gm

G

Eb

Bb

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EBK JaayBo - 2100 (Exclusive Music Video) || Dir. Shawn Eff chords
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[D]
I'm gonna get you on this beat.
Murder after [A] murder, but you [Gm] know what it is?
Fuck the babies.
When it [Eb] comes down to it, they get hit smoking kids.
[Gm] Hairy nigga run, got a shitkick.
Had time to buy a cup, [D] while I'm sipping off the brick chicken strips.
Baby, you gon' strip or you gon' hoe.
Never fall.
[D] Southeast, I'm so 2-1-0-0.
Can't break the code.
Plenty of [G] niggas did when they told.
Just gon' choke on a drill.
Bust it fully till [D] it's gone.
Ho, no.
Me no give you dick [Gm] if you broke.
Strong.
Slap the bitch for taking pictures in my [D] phone like what you want.
Fucking up what I got going [Gm] on.
I will risk it.
But [Bb] you ain't got no cheese and you [D] a hoe.
Silly toe.
Feds been tapping [G] the brody phone.
He been trying to smoke a hot bottle of the hype that brody [D] on.
Ain't getting gone.
[Gm] Smoke a hot and put it in the zone.
K's up, casino world.
[Bb] Fremont thugs off the hoe.
Level [G] 4.
I didn't keep a hundred.
Fremont Crips.
Southside joint [Eb] slide.
That's a lie.
You say duty.
Tell it missed.
Bitch, go get a bag.
You ain't exempt.
Fuck it up.
Ain't got a job.
Pussy possibly.
[B]
[Gm] Slow it down.
Shake that shit.
Speed it [D] up, lady.
You said you [Gm] wanna fuck with a thug?
Pay me.
Now on my seat if you don't wanna have [Dm] a thug, baby.
Do a hundred.
[Gm] Smoke something.
Y'all make a lot of songs.
Face shot.
We face ice.
Blood [D] pounders gone.
Pop a pill.
Pop a nigga.
Now my problem's gone.
Slipped through a nigga.
Rattling ass.
Now you ain't got a home.
[Gm] Chase some with that shit, nigga.
Walk a nigga down.
Don't disappoint me on this skit, nigga.
Rip his chest open.
Leave his guts in his whip, nigga.
Was a stepper.
Got [Eb] stepped on and he snitched, nigga.
[D] Flip niggas.
That's no nerd.
Put [Gm] a top hat.
Fresh out.
He's sloppy like what them Glocks [D] had.
My gutter boys [Gm] apply pressure where the chops at.
[G] You hard body so [D] it's FNN.
Saint just knocked out the dog.
[Gm] Nudie let him in.
Brains on my white Air Force.
That's a [D] messy skit.
Put a little Brody [Gm] on the team.
I hope you represent.
Two-one.
I never switch.
I'm a nigga.
I'm a nigga.
[Bb] [D]
[Gm]
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D
1321
Gm
123111113
G
2131
Eb
12341116
Bb
12341111
D
1321
Gm
123111113
G
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_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I'm gonna get you on this beat.
Murder after [A] murder, but you [Gm] know what it is?
Fuck the babies.
When it [Eb] comes down to it, they get hit smoking kids.
[Gm] Hairy nigga run, got a shitkick.
Had time to buy a cup, [D] while I'm sipping off the brick chicken strips.
Baby, you gon' strip or you gon' hoe.
Never fall.
[D] Southeast, I'm so 2-1-0-0.
Can't break the code.
Plenty of [G] niggas did when they told.
Just gon' choke on a drill.
Bust it fully till [D] it's gone.
Ho, no.
Me no give you dick [Gm] if you broke.
Strong.
Slap the bitch for taking pictures in my [D] phone like what you want.
Fucking up what I got going [Gm] on.
I will risk it.
But [Bb] you ain't got no cheese and you [D] a hoe.
Silly toe.
Feds been tapping [G] the brody phone.
He been trying to smoke a hot bottle of the hype that brody [D] on.
Ain't getting gone.
[Gm] Smoke a hot and put it in the zone.
K's up, casino world.
[Bb] Fremont thugs off the hoe.
Level [G] 4.
I didn't keep a hundred.
Fremont Crips.
Southside joint [Eb] slide.
That's a lie.
You say duty.
Tell it missed.
Bitch, go get a bag.
You ain't exempt.
Fuck it up.
Ain't got a job.
Pussy possibly.
_ _ _ [B] _
_ [Gm] _ Slow it down.
Shake that shit.
Speed it [D] up, lady.
You said you [Gm] wanna fuck with a thug?
Pay me.
Now on my seat if you don't wanna have [Dm] a thug, baby.
Do a hundred.
[Gm] Smoke something.
Y'all make a lot of songs.
Face shot.
We face ice.
Blood [D] pounders gone.
Pop a pill.
Pop a nigga.
Now my problem's gone.
Slipped through a nigga.
Rattling ass.
Now you ain't got a home.
[Gm] _ Chase some with that shit, nigga.
Walk a nigga down.
Don't disappoint me on this skit, nigga.
Rip his chest open.
Leave his guts in his whip, nigga.
Was a stepper.
Got [Eb] stepped on and he snitched, nigga.
[D] Flip niggas.
That's no nerd.
Put [Gm] a top hat.
Fresh out.
He's sloppy like what them Glocks [D] had.
My gutter boys [Gm] apply pressure where the chops at.
_ [G] You hard body so [D] it's FNN.
Saint just knocked out the dog.
[Gm] Nudie let him in.
Brains on my white Air Force.
That's a [D] messy skit.
Put a little Brody [Gm] on the team.
I hope you represent.
Two-one.
I never switch.
I'm a nigga.
I'm a nigga.
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_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _