Chords for The Sha Gz "On The Radar" Freestyle (Part 2) (prod by @083Chee)
Tempo:
139.75 bpm
Chords used:
Em
D
E
A
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
The next stop is on the radar radio.
Stand clear of the closing doors, please.
[D]
[N]
[Em] Yes, sir, baby.
On the radar radio freestyles.
Yo, Shajee's back in the building for part two
of his on the radar freestyle.
I'm going to step out.
He going to step in, all right?
Let's go.
Hey, Shajee.
Girl, like, is that Shajee's nigga?
Like, that nigga know what's going on, like.
Girl, like.
Like, they just go over to see my whole face.
How my dress can get down like a lace
when I flick on the beat, nigga, pick up the pace.
Like, don't run, he gon' get chased.
Rule number one, bitches ain't safe.
Hit it with block, yo, give me some space.
Like, bitch, I'ma up that, move out the way.
I should've flocked that.
I thought, rule number two, like, what you gon' do?
Like, I think I spot me a cool.
Like, I'ma just pull up and boom,
and I kick it to your [E] door, we gon' lose to them [Em] schools.
Rule number three, don't trust no schmooch.
She gon' lie to you, cause that bitch on two.
She act naughty, cause that bitch on two.
Try to lie to me, then you get it too.
Like, I make it rain in this bitch.
Hit it, flocks all flaming and shit.
Got some of my dicks trying to take me and shit.
They on my dick, cause I'm famous and shit.
Like, see, that, fuck is being.
Wives can't grow enough with no father, like.
God, God, bumping on them, that shit hit me harder.
Like, she get gas, I shot.
Go like, I pop.
Fuck, we got flocked in a whip.
Hold up my G when I walk down the strip.
Like, my stuff dread down my blitz.
Like, I'm trying to hop with a blitz.
Shoot through these bars, cause they dunk on my flick.
Move out the way, don't run.
I'm trying to click on this bitch.
They took over, they see my whole face.
How am I dressing?
Get down like a lace when I flick on the beat.
We gon' pick up the pace.
Like, don't run, he gon' get chased.
You number one, bitches ain't safe.
Get a whole block out, give me some space.
Like, bitch, I'ma up that.
Move out the way.
I said a flock that, I do a.
I said a flock that, I do a.
And the story go.
[Em]
It's that shot, geez, nigga.
[A] [G] [C#]
Stand clear of the closing doors, please.
[D]
[N]
[Em] Yes, sir, baby.
On the radar radio freestyles.
Yo, Shajee's back in the building for part two
of his on the radar freestyle.
I'm going to step out.
He going to step in, all right?
Let's go.
Hey, Shajee.
Girl, like, is that Shajee's nigga?
Like, that nigga know what's going on, like.
Girl, like.
Like, they just go over to see my whole face.
How my dress can get down like a lace
when I flick on the beat, nigga, pick up the pace.
Like, don't run, he gon' get chased.
Rule number one, bitches ain't safe.
Hit it with block, yo, give me some space.
Like, bitch, I'ma up that, move out the way.
I should've flocked that.
I thought, rule number two, like, what you gon' do?
Like, I think I spot me a cool.
Like, I'ma just pull up and boom,
and I kick it to your [E] door, we gon' lose to them [Em] schools.
Rule number three, don't trust no schmooch.
She gon' lie to you, cause that bitch on two.
She act naughty, cause that bitch on two.
Try to lie to me, then you get it too.
Like, I make it rain in this bitch.
Hit it, flocks all flaming and shit.
Got some of my dicks trying to take me and shit.
They on my dick, cause I'm famous and shit.
Like, see, that, fuck is being.
Wives can't grow enough with no father, like.
God, God, bumping on them, that shit hit me harder.
Like, she get gas, I shot.
Go like, I pop.
Fuck, we got flocked in a whip.
Hold up my G when I walk down the strip.
Like, my stuff dread down my blitz.
Like, I'm trying to hop with a blitz.
Shoot through these bars, cause they dunk on my flick.
Move out the way, don't run.
I'm trying to click on this bitch.
They took over, they see my whole face.
How am I dressing?
Get down like a lace when I flick on the beat.
We gon' pick up the pace.
Like, don't run, he gon' get chased.
You number one, bitches ain't safe.
Get a whole block out, give me some space.
Like, bitch, I'ma up that.
Move out the way.
I said a flock that, I do a.
I said a flock that, I do a.
And the story go.
[Em]
It's that shot, geez, nigga.
[A] [G] [C#]
Key:
Em
D
E
A
G
Em
D
E
_ _ _ _ The next stop is on the radar radio.
Stand clear of the closing doors, please.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] Yes, sir, baby.
On the radar radio freestyles.
Yo, Shajee's back in the building for part two
of his on the radar freestyle.
I'm going to step out.
He going to step in, all right?
Let's go.
Hey, _ Shajee.
Girl, like, is that Shajee's nigga?
_ Like, that nigga know what's going on, like.
_ Girl, like.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Like, they just go over to see my whole face.
How my dress can get down like a lace
when I flick on the beat, nigga, pick up the pace.
Like, don't run, he gon' get chased.
Rule number one, bitches ain't safe.
Hit it with block, yo, give me some space.
Like, bitch, I'ma up that, move out the way.
I should've flocked that.
I thought, rule number two, like, what you gon' do?
Like, I think I spot me a cool.
Like, I'ma just pull up and boom,
and I kick it to your [E] door, we gon' lose to them [Em] schools.
Rule number three, don't trust no schmooch.
She gon' lie to you, cause that bitch on two.
She act naughty, cause that bitch on two.
Try to lie to me, then you get it too.
Like, I make it rain in this bitch.
Hit it, flocks all flaming and shit.
Got some of my dicks trying to take me and shit.
They on my dick, cause I'm famous and shit.
Like, see, that, fuck is being.
Wives can't grow enough with no father, like.
God, God, bumping on them, that shit hit me harder.
Like, she get gas, I shot.
Go like, I pop.
Fuck, we got flocked in a whip.
Hold up my G when I walk down the strip.
Like, my stuff dread down my blitz.
Like, I'm trying to hop with a blitz.
Shoot through these bars, cause they dunk on my flick.
Move out the way, don't run.
I'm trying to click on this bitch.
They took over, they see my whole face.
How am I dressing?
Get down like a lace when I flick on the beat.
We gon' pick up the pace.
Like, don't run, he gon' get chased.
You number one, bitches ain't safe.
Get a whole block out, give me some space.
Like, bitch, I'ma up that.
Move out the way.
I said a flock that, I do a.
_ _ _ I said a flock that, I do a.
_ _ _ _ And the story go.
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
It's that shot, geez, nigga.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Stand clear of the closing doors, please.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] Yes, sir, baby.
On the radar radio freestyles.
Yo, Shajee's back in the building for part two
of his on the radar freestyle.
I'm going to step out.
He going to step in, all right?
Let's go.
Hey, _ Shajee.
Girl, like, is that Shajee's nigga?
_ Like, that nigga know what's going on, like.
_ Girl, like.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Like, they just go over to see my whole face.
How my dress can get down like a lace
when I flick on the beat, nigga, pick up the pace.
Like, don't run, he gon' get chased.
Rule number one, bitches ain't safe.
Hit it with block, yo, give me some space.
Like, bitch, I'ma up that, move out the way.
I should've flocked that.
I thought, rule number two, like, what you gon' do?
Like, I think I spot me a cool.
Like, I'ma just pull up and boom,
and I kick it to your [E] door, we gon' lose to them [Em] schools.
Rule number three, don't trust no schmooch.
She gon' lie to you, cause that bitch on two.
She act naughty, cause that bitch on two.
Try to lie to me, then you get it too.
Like, I make it rain in this bitch.
Hit it, flocks all flaming and shit.
Got some of my dicks trying to take me and shit.
They on my dick, cause I'm famous and shit.
Like, see, that, fuck is being.
Wives can't grow enough with no father, like.
God, God, bumping on them, that shit hit me harder.
Like, she get gas, I shot.
Go like, I pop.
Fuck, we got flocked in a whip.
Hold up my G when I walk down the strip.
Like, my stuff dread down my blitz.
Like, I'm trying to hop with a blitz.
Shoot through these bars, cause they dunk on my flick.
Move out the way, don't run.
I'm trying to click on this bitch.
They took over, they see my whole face.
How am I dressing?
Get down like a lace when I flick on the beat.
We gon' pick up the pace.
Like, don't run, he gon' get chased.
You number one, bitches ain't safe.
Get a whole block out, give me some space.
Like, bitch, I'ma up that.
Move out the way.
I said a flock that, I do a.
_ _ _ I said a flock that, I do a.
_ _ _ _ And the story go.
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
It's that shot, geez, nigga.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _