Chords for We Belong Remix- Tim Timebomb and Friends feat. Freddy Madball
Tempo:
94.4 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
G
Dm
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] This one's [G] for my Boat Drinks [D] crew, I'll see you on the other side when I'm [A] through,
But [Dm] not yet, [D] better yet, I got a lot more to do.
[A]
[Dm] This one's for Hips and [D] BM, Chino and Yass, [A] OG, Double [Dm] O, some of the best ones [D] we lost.
I thought that Jameis was [A] back to spill some for the [Dm] cause,
We [D] ran those clubs, we ran these streets, [A] still do, [Dm] or die.
[D] Rest in peace, when I was [E] a youngster coming up,
Me and the whole crew used to love to post up,
In the back of the club, yeah, drinking [F#m] it up,
Toast it up, smoke it up, [E] that was us, we just,
Yup, we had the beer in the cup,
A few things tucked up, we couldn't afford bottles,
We still lived it up, for us that [A] wasn't enough,
When times were tough, we [E] hit the club,
Forgot about all of that stuff, [D] now don't get in me stuff,
[A] We're all real rough, [D] if you came the wrong way,
We might call you bluff, but Martin, the [A] Cuffs,
You get respect, [D] but drinks make you forget,
OG, not a regretful come on player,
[A] But they don't know style [D] just because you don't,
Yeah, you heard me player,
[A] Don't sweat the profile [D] just because you can't,
Come on,
[A]
[D] [A]
[G] [D] [A]
[G] [D] [A]
[G] [D] We were [E] MC's and thugs, sound boys and drugs,
Dealers kept pillars, oh yeah, then there was us,
We were all the above,
Hated and loved, cruised with the grudge,
Got bludgeoned by the fist or a slug,
You're pulled from under, these fake thugs they wonder,
What the bummer, clapped them gunshots out like thunder,
Oh yes, and when it rains it pours,
And scores of these suckers caught there for sure,
For sure,
But right now we [A] came here to have a good [D] time,
Drink bottles of wine, find liquor, recline,
Reminisce on the [A] times, we didn't have a [G] dime,
Just a rep for being [D] hard by design,
It's killing time, no it's [A] chilling time,
We got [D] bottles for days now, it's some peace of mind,
Crash through wine, you [A] remember the line,
That I [D] sang one more time,
Come on, come on,
[A] What the [D] bummer,
[A] What the [G] bummer,
[D] [A]
[G] [D] [A]
[G] [D] What [A]
[D] the bummer,
[A] [D]
[N]
But [Dm] not yet, [D] better yet, I got a lot more to do.
[A]
[Dm] This one's for Hips and [D] BM, Chino and Yass, [A] OG, Double [Dm] O, some of the best ones [D] we lost.
I thought that Jameis was [A] back to spill some for the [Dm] cause,
We [D] ran those clubs, we ran these streets, [A] still do, [Dm] or die.
[D] Rest in peace, when I was [E] a youngster coming up,
Me and the whole crew used to love to post up,
In the back of the club, yeah, drinking [F#m] it up,
Toast it up, smoke it up, [E] that was us, we just,
Yup, we had the beer in the cup,
A few things tucked up, we couldn't afford bottles,
We still lived it up, for us that [A] wasn't enough,
When times were tough, we [E] hit the club,
Forgot about all of that stuff, [D] now don't get in me stuff,
[A] We're all real rough, [D] if you came the wrong way,
We might call you bluff, but Martin, the [A] Cuffs,
You get respect, [D] but drinks make you forget,
OG, not a regretful come on player,
[A] But they don't know style [D] just because you don't,
Yeah, you heard me player,
[A] Don't sweat the profile [D] just because you can't,
Come on,
[A]
[D] [A]
[G] [D] [A]
[G] [D] [A]
[G] [D] We were [E] MC's and thugs, sound boys and drugs,
Dealers kept pillars, oh yeah, then there was us,
We were all the above,
Hated and loved, cruised with the grudge,
Got bludgeoned by the fist or a slug,
You're pulled from under, these fake thugs they wonder,
What the bummer, clapped them gunshots out like thunder,
Oh yes, and when it rains it pours,
And scores of these suckers caught there for sure,
For sure,
But right now we [A] came here to have a good [D] time,
Drink bottles of wine, find liquor, recline,
Reminisce on the [A] times, we didn't have a [G] dime,
Just a rep for being [D] hard by design,
It's killing time, no it's [A] chilling time,
We got [D] bottles for days now, it's some peace of mind,
Crash through wine, you [A] remember the line,
That I [D] sang one more time,
Come on, come on,
[A] What the [D] bummer,
[A] What the [G] bummer,
[D] [A]
[G] [D] [A]
[G] [D] What [A]
[D] the bummer,
[A] [D]
[N]
Key:
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] This one's [G] for my Boat Drinks [D] crew, I'll see you on the other side when I'm [A] through,
But [Dm] not yet, [D] better yet, I got a lot more to do.
[A] _
[Dm] This one's for Hips and [D] BM, Chino and Yass, [A] OG, Double [Dm] O, some of the best ones [D] we lost.
I thought that Jameis was [A] back to spill some for the [Dm] cause,
We [D] ran those clubs, we ran these streets, [A] still do, [Dm] or die.
[D] Rest in peace, when I was [E] a youngster coming up,
Me and the whole crew used to love to post up,
In the back of the club, yeah, drinking [F#m] it up,
Toast it up, smoke it up, [E] that was us, we just,
Yup, we had the beer in the cup,
A few things tucked up, we couldn't afford bottles,
We still lived it up, for us that [A] wasn't enough,
When times were tough, we [E] hit the club,
Forgot about all of that stuff, [D] now don't get in me stuff,
[A] We're all real rough, [D] if you came the wrong way,
We might call you bluff, but Martin, the [A] Cuffs,
You get respect, [D] but drinks make you forget,
OG, not a regretful come on player,
[A] But they don't know style [D] just because you don't,
_ Yeah, you heard me player,
[A] Don't sweat the profile [D] just because you can't,
Come on,
_ [A] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ We were [E] MC's and thugs, sound boys and drugs,
Dealers kept pillars, oh yeah, then there was us,
We were all the above,
Hated and loved, cruised with the grudge,
Got bludgeoned by the fist or a slug,
You're pulled from under, these fake thugs they wonder,
What the bummer, clapped them gunshots out like thunder,
Oh yes, and when it rains it pours,
And scores of these suckers caught there for sure,
For sure,
But right now we [A] came here to have a good [D] time,
Drink bottles of wine, find liquor, recline,
Reminisce on the [A] times, we didn't have a [G] dime,
Just a rep for being [D] hard by design,
It's killing time, no it's [A] chilling time,
We got [D] bottles for days now, it's some peace of mind,
Crash through wine, you [A] remember the line,
That I [D] sang one more time,
Come on, come on,
[A] What the [D] bummer,
_ _ _ _ _ [A] What the [G] bummer,
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ What _ [A] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ the bummer,
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
But [Dm] not yet, [D] better yet, I got a lot more to do.
[A] _
[Dm] This one's for Hips and [D] BM, Chino and Yass, [A] OG, Double [Dm] O, some of the best ones [D] we lost.
I thought that Jameis was [A] back to spill some for the [Dm] cause,
We [D] ran those clubs, we ran these streets, [A] still do, [Dm] or die.
[D] Rest in peace, when I was [E] a youngster coming up,
Me and the whole crew used to love to post up,
In the back of the club, yeah, drinking [F#m] it up,
Toast it up, smoke it up, [E] that was us, we just,
Yup, we had the beer in the cup,
A few things tucked up, we couldn't afford bottles,
We still lived it up, for us that [A] wasn't enough,
When times were tough, we [E] hit the club,
Forgot about all of that stuff, [D] now don't get in me stuff,
[A] We're all real rough, [D] if you came the wrong way,
We might call you bluff, but Martin, the [A] Cuffs,
You get respect, [D] but drinks make you forget,
OG, not a regretful come on player,
[A] But they don't know style [D] just because you don't,
_ Yeah, you heard me player,
[A] Don't sweat the profile [D] just because you can't,
Come on,
_ [A] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ We were [E] MC's and thugs, sound boys and drugs,
Dealers kept pillars, oh yeah, then there was us,
We were all the above,
Hated and loved, cruised with the grudge,
Got bludgeoned by the fist or a slug,
You're pulled from under, these fake thugs they wonder,
What the bummer, clapped them gunshots out like thunder,
Oh yes, and when it rains it pours,
And scores of these suckers caught there for sure,
For sure,
But right now we [A] came here to have a good [D] time,
Drink bottles of wine, find liquor, recline,
Reminisce on the [A] times, we didn't have a [G] dime,
Just a rep for being [D] hard by design,
It's killing time, no it's [A] chilling time,
We got [D] bottles for days now, it's some peace of mind,
Crash through wine, you [A] remember the line,
That I [D] sang one more time,
Come on, come on,
[A] What the [D] bummer,
_ _ _ _ _ [A] What the [G] bummer,
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ What _ [A] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ the bummer,
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _