Chords for NLE Choppa - N.W.A. (Official Lyric Video)
Tempo:
91.4 bpm
Chords used:
Ebm
Bb
Eb
Db
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Ebm]
I got the stick up in my pants when I up it on my bars
So you thinking I ain't killing [Bb] well that nigga [Db] better learn
So we decided [Ebm] we gon' wreck the car you know we tryna flip
So the P special watch the clock you know that we gon' clip
You niggas not no hitters y'all just really tryna fit in
My clock it came out the closet cause it got a dick in
I'm a nigga with a attitude you can call me Mac Ren
Never know a chopper you gon' hit like he a team
Murder murder murder I'ma turn it to a anthem
Don't fuck with niggas like the KKK but I'm a Panther
If Billy went his way I bet I'd turn him to a tan
A lot of flavor in his gas bitch I'm smoking on a phantom
And if he try to rob me make a nigga do a remix
You can't relate to my music I'm speaking on some G-shit
Fistballing is cool nigga yeah I'm screaming fuck a 10
If I catch a nigga that shot my dog I'm busting shit
100 rounds on him [Ebm] and I'm looking for him for a lip
I'm gon' stand over his body and shoot him make him roll
I'ma leave him dead in the woods he gon' have a dirt oath
The opps think we done killing but this shit is never over
I make him break down I love the way the crate sound
Ain't no waiting out We slide to the sun down
You tried to jump up in that water now that boy up in the lake now
When you close catch the guy and we gon' leave that boy face down
Niggas not no hitters y'all just really tryna fit in
My clock it came out the closet cause it got a dick in
I'm a nigga with a attitude you can call me Mac Ren
Never know a chopper you gon' hit like he a team
Huh?
Hey thought I was done on these beats
We gon' bring that shit back huh?
We gon' bring that shit back bring that shit back
What you say?
Do you know what I'm saying?
Rat-a-tat-tat
Rat-a-tat-tat
Do that go to police [Bb] grab their gun and run
And I be smiling [Ebm] while I shoot because of murder for fun
And while these niggas staring they be swearing God I'm [Eb] not the one
Cause I'm a player I'm a slam
B-throw a 10 to 10
If he owe me some motherfucking money I hold a ramp
So my whip [Ebm] out of motherfucking smoke I'm causing cancer
And if you don't let me in I'm breaking in like Sam Dick Dick
And you left your pump
[F] What you [Ebm] gonna do?
What you gonna do?
It's like this is too tense
Where the motherfuckin' pool?
What you gonna do?
Niggas not no hitters y'all just really tryna fit in
My clock it came out the closet cause it got a dick in
I'm a nigga with a attitude you can call me Mac Ren
Never know a chopper you gon' hit like I'm being Dick Dick
[Eb]
I got the stick up in my pants when I up it on my bars
So you thinking I ain't killing [Bb] well that nigga [Db] better learn
So we decided [Ebm] we gon' wreck the car you know we tryna flip
So the P special watch the clock you know that we gon' clip
You niggas not no hitters y'all just really tryna fit in
My clock it came out the closet cause it got a dick in
I'm a nigga with a attitude you can call me Mac Ren
Never know a chopper you gon' hit like he a team
Murder murder murder I'ma turn it to a anthem
Don't fuck with niggas like the KKK but I'm a Panther
If Billy went his way I bet I'd turn him to a tan
A lot of flavor in his gas bitch I'm smoking on a phantom
And if he try to rob me make a nigga do a remix
You can't relate to my music I'm speaking on some G-shit
Fistballing is cool nigga yeah I'm screaming fuck a 10
If I catch a nigga that shot my dog I'm busting shit
100 rounds on him [Ebm] and I'm looking for him for a lip
I'm gon' stand over his body and shoot him make him roll
I'ma leave him dead in the woods he gon' have a dirt oath
The opps think we done killing but this shit is never over
I make him break down I love the way the crate sound
Ain't no waiting out We slide to the sun down
You tried to jump up in that water now that boy up in the lake now
When you close catch the guy and we gon' leave that boy face down
Niggas not no hitters y'all just really tryna fit in
My clock it came out the closet cause it got a dick in
I'm a nigga with a attitude you can call me Mac Ren
Never know a chopper you gon' hit like he a team
Huh?
Hey thought I was done on these beats
We gon' bring that shit back huh?
We gon' bring that shit back bring that shit back
What you say?
Do you know what I'm saying?
Rat-a-tat-tat
Rat-a-tat-tat
Do that go to police [Bb] grab their gun and run
And I be smiling [Ebm] while I shoot because of murder for fun
And while these niggas staring they be swearing God I'm [Eb] not the one
Cause I'm a player I'm a slam
B-throw a 10 to 10
If he owe me some motherfucking money I hold a ramp
So my whip [Ebm] out of motherfucking smoke I'm causing cancer
And if you don't let me in I'm breaking in like Sam Dick Dick
And you left your pump
[F] What you [Ebm] gonna do?
What you gonna do?
It's like this is too tense
Where the motherfuckin' pool?
What you gonna do?
Niggas not no hitters y'all just really tryna fit in
My clock it came out the closet cause it got a dick in
I'm a nigga with a attitude you can call me Mac Ren
Never know a chopper you gon' hit like I'm being Dick Dick
[Eb]
Key:
Ebm
Bb
Eb
Db
F
Ebm
Bb
Eb
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I got the stick up in my pants when I up it on my bars
So you thinking I ain't killing [Bb] well that nigga [Db] better learn
So we decided [Ebm] we gon' wreck the car you know we tryna flip
So the P special watch the clock you know that we gon' clip
You niggas not no hitters y'all just really tryna fit in
My clock it came out the closet cause it got a dick in
I'm a nigga with a attitude you can call me Mac Ren
Never know a chopper you gon' hit like he a team
Murder murder murder I'ma turn it to a anthem
Don't fuck with niggas like the KKK but I'm a Panther
If Billy went his way I bet I'd turn him to a tan
A lot of flavor in his gas bitch I'm smoking on a phantom
And if he try to rob me make a nigga do a remix
You can't relate to my music I'm speaking on some G-shit
Fistballing is cool nigga yeah I'm screaming fuck a 10
If I catch a nigga that shot my dog I'm busting shit
100 rounds on him [Ebm] and I'm looking for him for a lip
I'm gon' stand over his body and shoot him make him roll
I'ma leave him dead in the woods he gon' have a dirt oath
The opps think we done killing but this shit is never over
I make him break down I love the way the crate sound
Ain't no waiting out We slide to the sun down
You tried to jump up in that water now that boy up in the lake now
When you close catch the guy and we gon' leave that boy face down
Niggas not no hitters y'all just really tryna fit in
My clock it came out the closet cause it got a dick in
I'm a nigga with a attitude you can call me Mac Ren
Never know a chopper you gon' hit like he a team
_ _ Huh?
Hey thought I was done on these beats
We gon' bring that shit back huh?
We gon' bring that shit back bring that shit back
What you say?
Do you know what I'm saying?
Rat-a-tat-tat
Rat-a-tat-tat
Do that go to police [Bb] grab their gun and run
And I be smiling [Ebm] while I shoot because of murder for fun
And while these niggas staring they be swearing God I'm [Eb] not the one
Cause I'm a player I'm a slam
B-throw a 10 to 10
If he owe me some motherfucking money I hold a ramp
So my whip [Ebm] out of motherfucking smoke I'm causing cancer
And if you don't let me in I'm breaking in like Sam Dick Dick
And you left your pump
[F] What you [Ebm] gonna do?
What you gonna do?
It's like this is too tense
Where the motherfuckin' pool?
What you gonna do?
Niggas not no hitters y'all just really tryna fit in
My clock it came out the closet cause it got a dick in
I'm a nigga with a attitude you can call me Mac Ren
Never know a chopper you gon' hit like I'm being Dick Dick _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I got the stick up in my pants when I up it on my bars
So you thinking I ain't killing [Bb] well that nigga [Db] better learn
So we decided [Ebm] we gon' wreck the car you know we tryna flip
So the P special watch the clock you know that we gon' clip
You niggas not no hitters y'all just really tryna fit in
My clock it came out the closet cause it got a dick in
I'm a nigga with a attitude you can call me Mac Ren
Never know a chopper you gon' hit like he a team
Murder murder murder I'ma turn it to a anthem
Don't fuck with niggas like the KKK but I'm a Panther
If Billy went his way I bet I'd turn him to a tan
A lot of flavor in his gas bitch I'm smoking on a phantom
And if he try to rob me make a nigga do a remix
You can't relate to my music I'm speaking on some G-shit
Fistballing is cool nigga yeah I'm screaming fuck a 10
If I catch a nigga that shot my dog I'm busting shit
100 rounds on him [Ebm] and I'm looking for him for a lip
I'm gon' stand over his body and shoot him make him roll
I'ma leave him dead in the woods he gon' have a dirt oath
The opps think we done killing but this shit is never over
I make him break down I love the way the crate sound
Ain't no waiting out We slide to the sun down
You tried to jump up in that water now that boy up in the lake now
When you close catch the guy and we gon' leave that boy face down
Niggas not no hitters y'all just really tryna fit in
My clock it came out the closet cause it got a dick in
I'm a nigga with a attitude you can call me Mac Ren
Never know a chopper you gon' hit like he a team
_ _ Huh?
Hey thought I was done on these beats
We gon' bring that shit back huh?
We gon' bring that shit back bring that shit back
What you say?
Do you know what I'm saying?
Rat-a-tat-tat
Rat-a-tat-tat
Do that go to police [Bb] grab their gun and run
And I be smiling [Ebm] while I shoot because of murder for fun
And while these niggas staring they be swearing God I'm [Eb] not the one
Cause I'm a player I'm a slam
B-throw a 10 to 10
If he owe me some motherfucking money I hold a ramp
So my whip [Ebm] out of motherfucking smoke I'm causing cancer
And if you don't let me in I'm breaking in like Sam Dick Dick
And you left your pump
[F] What you [Ebm] gonna do?
What you gonna do?
It's like this is too tense
Where the motherfuckin' pool?
What you gonna do?
Niggas not no hitters y'all just really tryna fit in
My clock it came out the closet cause it got a dick in
I'm a nigga with a attitude you can call me Mac Ren
Never know a chopper you gon' hit like I'm being Dick Dick _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _