Robbery Chords by Down South Players 2008

Tempo:
102.55 bpm
Chords used:

Gb

Ebm

Eb

Abm

Fm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Robbery chords
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HG, Seville, take this shit, the bitch out chain.
Listen, Bob never came up with niggas.
This one here for the thug.
All my thugs cock cure nines like this.
Shoot a bitch and don't you miss.
All my thugs cock cure nines like this.
Shoot a bitch and don't you miss.
This is a robbery, robbery, robbery, robbery, robbery, robbery, [Abm] robbery.
Now, get on the ground, give me that [Bb] wallet and hustle my.
Right [B] now, get on the [N] ground, give me that wallet and hustle my.
Yo money, yo money, yo key, yo key, it's on your [Abm] fucking knees.
Yo money, yo money, yo key, yo key, it's on your fucking knees.
[Ebm] First you gotta put your gat in through it.
Don't be scared nigga, do it, do it.
Then you unlock it from the back and you come [Gb] in to [Fm] start the car [Ebm] jackin'.
Make sure the police don't come nigga.
Make sure you're fast [Fm] enough to [Eb] run nigga.
All over all the feelin' stuff.
These [Gb] motherfuckers never get [Ebm] enough.
Who is that in [Gm] all that black?
Tell it hold up, [Gb] get it like drag.
Put the nigga back and get it like [Gm] smack.
Let me [Gb] hold it tight and I give it like bag.
Smokin' on the dank nigga.
[Cm] Backseat boy smokin' on stank nigga.
[Gb] Let me hit the drink nigga.
Hold up, we bout to rock with the bank nigga.
[C] Now, get on the ground, give me that [Gb] wallet and [Ebm] hustle my.
Right now, get on the ground, give me that wallet and let's go [Eb] rob yo money.
Yo key, yo key, it's on your fucking knees.
Yo money, yo [Gb] key, yo [Eb] key, it's on your [Gb] fucking knees.
I [D] might ride those, I might have G's.
Fuck, [E] fuck that bitch, [Eb] I wanna spin yo G's.
Get on [C] yo knees, that's the way it's gonna [Eb] be.
Make you bleed slow, [Fm] call it home bros, grow [B] trees like O.G.'s.
Hangin' out a [D] half-passed [Abm] crownin'.
This is how we get down in my town and play [Eb] around.
Get some more shit to think about.
Them birds, when you speak, everything will play.
Hold up, [Ebm] time [Gb] for a jack [Ebm] move.
13 and we ridin' in a black fool.
[Gb] Ridin' and schemin', [Ebm] [Fm] feenin'.
We ridin' with the [Ebm] demons.
Let me hold [Abm] somethin' boy.
[Eb] [G] Gun in my palm, we bout to go [Ebm] huntin' boy.
One in your arm, you know I ain't frontin' boy.
Unleash the bomb, don't make me blow [Eb] somethin' boy.
Right now, get on the ground, give [Gb] me that wallet [Bb] and hustle my.
[Eb] Right now, [Bb] get on the [Ebm] ground, give me that wallet and hustle your money.
Alright [N]
now, get on the [Eb] ground, give [Db] me that wallet [F] and hustle my.
[Eb] Right [Ab] now, get on the ground, give me that wallet [Abm] and hustle [Eb]
your money.
[Ebm] Yo G, yo S, yes I'm your fuckin' piece
Yo Y, yo Z, yo T, yo V, yes I'm your fuckin' piece
[Gb] [Ebm] [Gb]
[Eb] [Gb] [Ebm]
[B]
Key:  
Gb
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Ebm
13421116
Eb
12341116
Abm
123111114
Fm
123111111
Gb
134211112
Ebm
13421116
Eb
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To learn Down South Players 2008 - Robbery chords, these are the chords to practise in sequence: Gb, Ebm, Eb, Gb, Ebm, Gb and Eb. A good strategy is to initiate at 51 BPM and then accelerate to the track's regular speed of 103 BPM. With the song's key of Eb Major, set your capo to fit your vocal range and chord choice.

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_ _ _ HG, Seville, take this shit, the bitch out chain.
Listen, Bob never came up with niggas.
This one here for the thug. _
All my thugs cock cure nines like this.
Shoot a bitch and don't you miss.
All my thugs cock cure nines like this.
Shoot a bitch and don't you miss.
This is a robbery, robbery, robbery, robbery, robbery, robbery, [Abm] robbery.
Now, get on the ground, give me that [Bb] wallet and hustle my.
Right [B] now, get on the [N] ground, give me that wallet and hustle my.
Yo money, yo money, yo key, yo key, it's on your [Abm] fucking knees.
Yo money, yo money, yo key, yo key, it's on your fucking knees. _
[Ebm] First you gotta put your gat in through it.
Don't be scared nigga, do it, do it.
Then you unlock it from the back and you come [Gb] in to [Fm] start the car [Ebm] jackin'.
Make sure the police don't come nigga.
Make sure you're fast [Fm] enough to [Eb] run nigga.
All over all the feelin' stuff.
These [Gb] motherfuckers never get [Ebm] enough.
Who is that in [Gm] all that black?
Tell it hold up, [Gb] get it like drag.
Put the nigga back and get it like [Gm] smack.
Let me [Gb] hold it tight and I give it like bag.
Smokin' on the dank nigga.
[Cm] _ Backseat boy smokin' on stank nigga.
[Gb] Let me hit the drink nigga.
Hold up, we bout to rock with the bank nigga.
[C] Now, get on the ground, give me that [Gb] wallet and [Ebm] hustle my.
Right now, get on the ground, give me that wallet and let's go [Eb] rob yo money.
Yo key, yo key, it's on your fucking knees.
Yo money, yo [Gb] key, yo [Eb] key, it's on your [Gb] fucking knees.
I [D] might ride those, I might have G's.
Fuck, [E] fuck that bitch, [Eb] I wanna spin yo G's.
Get on [C] yo knees, that's the way it's gonna [Eb] be.
Make you bleed slow, [Fm] call it home bros, grow [B] trees like O.G.'s.
Hangin' out a [D] half-passed [Abm] crownin'.
This is how we get down in my town and play [Eb] around.
Get some more shit to think about.
Them birds, when you speak, everything will play.
Hold up, [Ebm] time [Gb] for a jack [Ebm] move.
13 and we ridin' in a black fool.
[Gb] Ridin' and schemin', [Ebm] _ [Fm] feenin'.
We ridin' with the [Ebm] demons.
Let me hold [Abm] somethin' boy.
[Eb] [G] Gun in my palm, we bout to go [Ebm] huntin' boy.
One in your arm, you know I ain't frontin' boy.
Unleash the bomb, don't make me blow [Eb] somethin' boy.
Right now, get on the ground, give [Gb] me that wallet [Bb] and hustle my.
[Eb] Right now, [Bb] get on the [Ebm] ground, give me that wallet and hustle your money. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Alright _ _ _ [N] _ _
now, get on the [Eb] ground, give [Db] me that wallet [F] and hustle my.
[Eb] Right [Ab] now, get on the ground, give me that wallet [Abm] and hustle [Eb]
your money.
[Ebm] Yo G, yo S, yes I'm your fuckin' piece
Yo Y, yo Z, yo T, yo V, yes I'm your fuckin' piece
_ _ [Gb] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ [Gb] _ _
[Eb] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
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