Chords for Geto Boys - Fuck 'Em
Tempo:
91.775 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
B
E
Em
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bm] [Em]
[B] [Bm] [E] [Bm] [E]
[G#m] [Bm] I got a phone to pick [E] cause I'm [B] sick of you motherfuckers [E] talking shit
[B] Who put you [Bm] up, you put us down [Em] and I'm [G#] mad Time to talk about your dog ass
[B] Jealous [Bm] motherfuckers, it seems, what a [E] cardiac [Bm] How do you do em?
Fuck em up like a [N] cardiac Too epicurean, you're the blood donor
This gonna fuck you up so bad that your mama won't know
I pity the fool who dissed the mouth of my I'm a wrecking shit
Now let me tell you something [B] bitch Get [Bm] yourself a headstone to [E] plot some [Bm] puns
Cause when I catch up with ya, your ass is mine The line is drawn, word [E] is born
[Bm] The motherfuckers who crossed it are dead and gone
Fuck motherfuckers, go suck a dick, push quick
What you think about this bullshit?
Fuck those unknown motherfuckers With a ten foot pole [C#m] they can't [Bm] touch us
Before the ghetto boys came around you can't put on a clown
H [C#]-Town was [B] no town, [Bm] yeah we know it feels deathly
But we ain't kissing no god damn ass [E] to be accepted
[G#] And if you're waiting on that [B] to happen sucker
[N] You'll be a waiting motherfucker
Out of luck, suck and count, [A#] fuck Thumbs up to those who down with us
[G#m] For you other [N] motherfuckers in the atmosphere I say fuck you [E] loud and clear
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, [B]
fuck you
There it is
Street gangsterism is going to remain a threat for a nation
Hey fuck you man
Radio, [E] newspapers, [B] TVs, spreading lies across the 70s
Many people thought we [Em] couldn't endure, [F] niggas are buying it now to end social war
Billboard has us check out our status I don't understand you hoes, what's the matter
The motherfuckers are sick, constipated, cold, full of shit.
They [Bm] try to keep us off the [Em] market, straight [Bm] up bullshit.
It [C#] has us locked in.
[Bm] My back don't pack [E] no [G#m] monkey, cause I kick more ass than a donkey.
I [Bm] got a pump, but I will [E] chump.
[B] Lose a pump [Bm] on a one-on-one, [E] you're driving a [Bm] truck.
If your motherfucking feet [E] fits the [B] shoe, [Bm] I'm Willie G and I came to [C#] say fuck you.
[G#] Fuck you, man.
Fuck you has been stated by the [N] underground master.
Show me a hot and ditty bitch and I'll thrash her.
Fuck you is what I'm supposed to do.
And spit on your nasty ass when I'm through.
You don't like me, cause what you see is a figure.
[Fm] I'm a for real ass nigga.
I won't iron your clothes or pay you rent at your place, cause that a damn name, baby.
I'm blocking my [B] face.
The whole [Bm] faculty's on crack.
[E] You [B] say I can't wear my hat, but yo, [E] fuck that.
[B] You call [Bm] yourself teacher, or what?
[E] [N] How to fuck kids and not get caught.
[Bm] How can your teacher reach you?
They're too busy in the hall trying to fuck the [C#] other teacher.
Push [B] me, feel that you're both in my mind.
Raps are [Bm] just fuck when I [C#m] understand.
[B] Fuck the [Fm] motherfucking [E] critics.
Fuck newspapers.
Fuck the radio stations.
And fuck your parents against rap.
We've buried your fucking cockroaches.
Fuck, fuck them all.
To every [B] motherfucker who diss my crew, I'm saying [N] fuck you, not what you hoes wanna do.
I got an arsenal in my blazer, for instance.
Some shit that'll shake the ground, so [B] keep your distance.
Parents confiscating [E] my tapes.
[Bm] Sending letters and shit, talking about how [N] they hate.
The album controversy, they're rebelling.
I don't give a fuck, cause the shit's still selling.
So this is how the deal responds.
I'm a cuss my ass out for your daughters and sons.
[B] And if you don't like your [Em] spouse, you can suck [B] my dick until your lips [E] fall off.
[B] I've had [Bm] it up the hill with [B] this bullshit.
[Bm] To each I plead, without [C#] a [B] pulpit.
While I don't do, [Bm] now I [E] don't do.
[B] Whenever I fix my mouth to say, fuck
[B] [Bm] [E] [Bm] [E]
[G#m] [Bm] I got a phone to pick [E] cause I'm [B] sick of you motherfuckers [E] talking shit
[B] Who put you [Bm] up, you put us down [Em] and I'm [G#] mad Time to talk about your dog ass
[B] Jealous [Bm] motherfuckers, it seems, what a [E] cardiac [Bm] How do you do em?
Fuck em up like a [N] cardiac Too epicurean, you're the blood donor
This gonna fuck you up so bad that your mama won't know
I pity the fool who dissed the mouth of my I'm a wrecking shit
Now let me tell you something [B] bitch Get [Bm] yourself a headstone to [E] plot some [Bm] puns
Cause when I catch up with ya, your ass is mine The line is drawn, word [E] is born
[Bm] The motherfuckers who crossed it are dead and gone
Fuck motherfuckers, go suck a dick, push quick
What you think about this bullshit?
Fuck those unknown motherfuckers With a ten foot pole [C#m] they can't [Bm] touch us
Before the ghetto boys came around you can't put on a clown
H [C#]-Town was [B] no town, [Bm] yeah we know it feels deathly
But we ain't kissing no god damn ass [E] to be accepted
[G#] And if you're waiting on that [B] to happen sucker
[N] You'll be a waiting motherfucker
Out of luck, suck and count, [A#] fuck Thumbs up to those who down with us
[G#m] For you other [N] motherfuckers in the atmosphere I say fuck you [E] loud and clear
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, [B]
fuck you
There it is
Street gangsterism is going to remain a threat for a nation
Hey fuck you man
Radio, [E] newspapers, [B] TVs, spreading lies across the 70s
Many people thought we [Em] couldn't endure, [F] niggas are buying it now to end social war
Billboard has us check out our status I don't understand you hoes, what's the matter
The motherfuckers are sick, constipated, cold, full of shit.
They [Bm] try to keep us off the [Em] market, straight [Bm] up bullshit.
It [C#] has us locked in.
[Bm] My back don't pack [E] no [G#m] monkey, cause I kick more ass than a donkey.
I [Bm] got a pump, but I will [E] chump.
[B] Lose a pump [Bm] on a one-on-one, [E] you're driving a [Bm] truck.
If your motherfucking feet [E] fits the [B] shoe, [Bm] I'm Willie G and I came to [C#] say fuck you.
[G#] Fuck you, man.
Fuck you has been stated by the [N] underground master.
Show me a hot and ditty bitch and I'll thrash her.
Fuck you is what I'm supposed to do.
And spit on your nasty ass when I'm through.
You don't like me, cause what you see is a figure.
[Fm] I'm a for real ass nigga.
I won't iron your clothes or pay you rent at your place, cause that a damn name, baby.
I'm blocking my [B] face.
The whole [Bm] faculty's on crack.
[E] You [B] say I can't wear my hat, but yo, [E] fuck that.
[B] You call [Bm] yourself teacher, or what?
[E] [N] How to fuck kids and not get caught.
[Bm] How can your teacher reach you?
They're too busy in the hall trying to fuck the [C#] other teacher.
Push [B] me, feel that you're both in my mind.
Raps are [Bm] just fuck when I [C#m] understand.
[B] Fuck the [Fm] motherfucking [E] critics.
Fuck newspapers.
Fuck the radio stations.
And fuck your parents against rap.
We've buried your fucking cockroaches.
Fuck, fuck them all.
To every [B] motherfucker who diss my crew, I'm saying [N] fuck you, not what you hoes wanna do.
I got an arsenal in my blazer, for instance.
Some shit that'll shake the ground, so [B] keep your distance.
Parents confiscating [E] my tapes.
[Bm] Sending letters and shit, talking about how [N] they hate.
The album controversy, they're rebelling.
I don't give a fuck, cause the shit's still selling.
So this is how the deal responds.
I'm a cuss my ass out for your daughters and sons.
[B] And if you don't like your [Em] spouse, you can suck [B] my dick until your lips [E] fall off.
[B] I've had [Bm] it up the hill with [B] this bullshit.
[Bm] To each I plead, without [C#] a [B] pulpit.
While I don't do, [Bm] now I [E] don't do.
[B] Whenever I fix my mouth to say, fuck
Key:
Bm
B
E
Em
C#
Bm
B
E
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [Em] _
[B] _ [Bm] _ _ [E] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [G#m] _ [Bm] I got a phone to pick [E] cause I'm [B] sick of you motherfuckers [E] talking shit
[B] Who put you [Bm] up, you put us down [Em] and I'm [G#] mad Time to talk about your dog ass
[B] Jealous [Bm] motherfuckers, it seems, what a [E] cardiac [Bm] How do you do em?
Fuck em up like a [N] cardiac Too epicurean, you're the blood donor
This gonna fuck you up so bad that your mama won't know
I pity the fool who dissed the mouth of my I'm a wrecking shit
Now let me tell you something [B] bitch Get [Bm] yourself a headstone to [E] plot some [Bm] puns
Cause when I catch up with ya, your ass is mine The line is drawn, word [E] is born
[Bm] The motherfuckers who crossed it are dead and gone
Fuck motherfuckers, go suck a dick, push quick
What you think about this bullshit?
Fuck those unknown motherfuckers With a ten foot pole [C#m] they can't [Bm] touch us
Before the ghetto boys came around you can't put on a clown
H [C#]-Town was [B] no town, [Bm] yeah we know it feels deathly
But we ain't kissing no god damn ass [E] to be accepted
[G#] And if you're waiting on that [B] to happen sucker
[N] You'll be a waiting motherfucker
Out of luck, suck and count, [A#] fuck Thumbs up to those who down with us
[G#m] For you other [N] motherfuckers in the atmosphere I say fuck you [E] loud and clear _ _
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, _ _ [B]
fuck you
There it is
Street gangsterism is going to remain a threat for a nation
Hey fuck you man
Radio, [E] newspapers, [B] TVs, spreading lies across the 70s
Many people thought we [Em] couldn't endure, [F] niggas are buying it now to end social war
Billboard has us check out our status I don't understand you hoes, what's the matter
The motherfuckers are sick, _ _ constipated, cold, full of shit.
They [Bm] try to keep us off the [Em] market, straight [Bm] up bullshit.
It [C#] has us locked in.
[Bm] My back don't pack [E] no [G#m] monkey, cause I kick more ass than a donkey.
I [Bm] got a pump, but I will [E] chump.
[B] Lose a pump [Bm] on a one-on-one, [E] you're driving a [Bm] truck.
If your motherfucking feet [E] fits the [B] shoe, [Bm] I'm Willie G and I came to [C#] say fuck you.
[G#] _ Fuck you, man.
Fuck you has been stated by the [N] underground master.
Show me a hot and ditty bitch and I'll thrash her.
Fuck you is what I'm supposed to do.
And spit on your nasty ass when I'm through.
You don't like me, cause what you see is a figure.
[Fm] I'm a for real ass nigga.
I won't iron your clothes or pay you rent at your place, cause that a damn name, baby.
I'm blocking my [B] face.
The whole [Bm] faculty's on crack.
[E] You [B] say I can't wear my hat, but yo, [E] fuck that.
[B] You call [Bm] yourself teacher, or what?
[E] [N] How to fuck kids and not get caught.
[Bm] How can your teacher reach you?
They're too busy in the hall trying to fuck the [C#] other teacher.
Push [B] me, feel that you're both in my mind.
Raps are [Bm] just fuck when I [C#m] understand.
[B] Fuck the [Fm] motherfucking [E] critics.
Fuck newspapers.
Fuck the radio stations.
And fuck your parents against rap.
We've buried your fucking cockroaches.
Fuck, fuck them all.
To every [B] motherfucker who diss my crew, I'm saying [N] fuck you, not what you hoes wanna do.
I got an arsenal in my blazer, for instance.
Some shit that'll shake the ground, so [B] keep your distance.
Parents confiscating [E] my tapes.
[Bm] Sending letters and shit, talking about how [N] they hate.
The album controversy, they're rebelling.
I don't give a fuck, cause the shit's still selling.
So this is how the deal responds.
I'm a cuss my ass out for your daughters and sons.
[B] And if you don't like your [Em] spouse, you can suck [B] my dick until your lips [E] fall off.
[B] I've had [Bm] it up the hill with [B] this bullshit.
[Bm] To each I plead, without [C#] a [B] pulpit.
While I don't do, [Bm] now I [E] don't do.
[B] Whenever I fix my mouth to say, fuck
[B] _ [Bm] _ _ [E] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [G#m] _ [Bm] I got a phone to pick [E] cause I'm [B] sick of you motherfuckers [E] talking shit
[B] Who put you [Bm] up, you put us down [Em] and I'm [G#] mad Time to talk about your dog ass
[B] Jealous [Bm] motherfuckers, it seems, what a [E] cardiac [Bm] How do you do em?
Fuck em up like a [N] cardiac Too epicurean, you're the blood donor
This gonna fuck you up so bad that your mama won't know
I pity the fool who dissed the mouth of my I'm a wrecking shit
Now let me tell you something [B] bitch Get [Bm] yourself a headstone to [E] plot some [Bm] puns
Cause when I catch up with ya, your ass is mine The line is drawn, word [E] is born
[Bm] The motherfuckers who crossed it are dead and gone
Fuck motherfuckers, go suck a dick, push quick
What you think about this bullshit?
Fuck those unknown motherfuckers With a ten foot pole [C#m] they can't [Bm] touch us
Before the ghetto boys came around you can't put on a clown
H [C#]-Town was [B] no town, [Bm] yeah we know it feels deathly
But we ain't kissing no god damn ass [E] to be accepted
[G#] And if you're waiting on that [B] to happen sucker
[N] You'll be a waiting motherfucker
Out of luck, suck and count, [A#] fuck Thumbs up to those who down with us
[G#m] For you other [N] motherfuckers in the atmosphere I say fuck you [E] loud and clear _ _
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, _ _ [B]
fuck you
There it is
Street gangsterism is going to remain a threat for a nation
Hey fuck you man
Radio, [E] newspapers, [B] TVs, spreading lies across the 70s
Many people thought we [Em] couldn't endure, [F] niggas are buying it now to end social war
Billboard has us check out our status I don't understand you hoes, what's the matter
The motherfuckers are sick, _ _ constipated, cold, full of shit.
They [Bm] try to keep us off the [Em] market, straight [Bm] up bullshit.
It [C#] has us locked in.
[Bm] My back don't pack [E] no [G#m] monkey, cause I kick more ass than a donkey.
I [Bm] got a pump, but I will [E] chump.
[B] Lose a pump [Bm] on a one-on-one, [E] you're driving a [Bm] truck.
If your motherfucking feet [E] fits the [B] shoe, [Bm] I'm Willie G and I came to [C#] say fuck you.
[G#] _ Fuck you, man.
Fuck you has been stated by the [N] underground master.
Show me a hot and ditty bitch and I'll thrash her.
Fuck you is what I'm supposed to do.
And spit on your nasty ass when I'm through.
You don't like me, cause what you see is a figure.
[Fm] I'm a for real ass nigga.
I won't iron your clothes or pay you rent at your place, cause that a damn name, baby.
I'm blocking my [B] face.
The whole [Bm] faculty's on crack.
[E] You [B] say I can't wear my hat, but yo, [E] fuck that.
[B] You call [Bm] yourself teacher, or what?
[E] [N] How to fuck kids and not get caught.
[Bm] How can your teacher reach you?
They're too busy in the hall trying to fuck the [C#] other teacher.
Push [B] me, feel that you're both in my mind.
Raps are [Bm] just fuck when I [C#m] understand.
[B] Fuck the [Fm] motherfucking [E] critics.
Fuck newspapers.
Fuck the radio stations.
And fuck your parents against rap.
We've buried your fucking cockroaches.
Fuck, fuck them all.
To every [B] motherfucker who diss my crew, I'm saying [N] fuck you, not what you hoes wanna do.
I got an arsenal in my blazer, for instance.
Some shit that'll shake the ground, so [B] keep your distance.
Parents confiscating [E] my tapes.
[Bm] Sending letters and shit, talking about how [N] they hate.
The album controversy, they're rebelling.
I don't give a fuck, cause the shit's still selling.
So this is how the deal responds.
I'm a cuss my ass out for your daughters and sons.
[B] And if you don't like your [Em] spouse, you can suck [B] my dick until your lips [E] fall off.
[B] I've had [Bm] it up the hill with [B] this bullshit.
[Bm] To each I plead, without [C#] a [B] pulpit.
While I don't do, [Bm] now I [E] don't do.
[B] Whenever I fix my mouth to say, fuck