Turn It Up

Einfache Gitarrenakkorde für Turn It Up von Papoose

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Gitarre
Stimmung

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Bund 2

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  • Em

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  • Intro 1
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    Verse 1

    Em
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    D

    We never heard of yo clique but they heard of us
    Em

    They put em down,
    C
    D

    we liftin them burners up
    Em

    You keep sayin word to your mother
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    but word to what?
    Em

    I don't give a fuck about
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    none of these niggas
    Em

    I turn it up,
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    D
    Em

    Come on, come on, killas

    Here go my cup,
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    give me some more liquor
    Em

    Open this back window,
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    let me dump on niggas
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    It's my era,
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    I'm bout to turn it up on niggas
    Verse 2
    Em
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    Peace to the New York Knickerbockers,
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    the plot got thicker
    Em

    Cuz now they got the Brooklyn
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    Nets and Barclays Center
    Em

    Hel lo Mrs. and Mr.,
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    cousins, brothers and sisters
    Em

    Ladies and gentlemen,
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    children prisons of finger printers
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    Snakes who like to slither,
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    wolves, monkeys, gorillas
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    Vet erans and beginners,
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    righteous people and sinners
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    Gamblers, losers and winners,
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    ice grillers and grinners
    Em

    Hope you all some good swimmers
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    cuz I'm as deep as the river
    Em

    I'm the bad guy,
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    just like the Joker and Riddler
    Em

    Bad as Mike in his prime,
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    man in the mirror in Thriller
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    You ain't a real man,
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    you can't even use the shitter

    You a pussycat,
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    you probably got kitty litter
    Em
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    Kill rich niggas in chinchilla
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    Em

    Representing for the wig- splitters
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    and skid bitters who gets realer
    Em
    C

    Like Beenie Man, carjack a bitch nigga
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    C

    Who got the keys to the Jeep?
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    Sim Simmer
    Verse 3
    Em
    C

    We never heard of yo clique
    D

    but they heard of us
    Em

    They put em down,
    C
    D

    we liftin them burners up
    Em

    You keep sayin word to your mother
    C
    D

    but word to what?
    Em

    I don't give a fuck about
    C
    D

    none of these niggas
    Em

    I turn it up,
    C
    D
    Em

    Come on, come on, killas

    Here go my cup,
    C
    D

    give me some more liquor
    Em

    Open this back window,
    C

    let me dump on niggas
    D

    It's my era,
    C
    D

    I'm bout to turn it up on niggas
    Verse 4
    Em

    When my oral deliver
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    it's such a moral dilemma
    Em

    I don't quarrel with quitters,
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    I give em sorrow and shimmers
    Em

    You think your artists is iller just
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    cause his car from the dealer?
    Em

    This music char is bitter,
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    cause yall some horrible spitters
    Em

    When I swallow the liquor,
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    I write a marvelous scripture
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    Start drawing a picture cause
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    I'm immortal my nigga
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    Beef is played out so
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    I don't bother with niggas
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    But as long as it's tender I
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    eat your squad up for dinner
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    Put my palms on the trigger
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    and shoot you all in yo liver
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    In jure all of you niggas,
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    I'm cool and calm as a killer
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    Your man styling from fingers,
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    man who are you? Vanilla
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    Ice - I'm Suge Knight,
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    hang em off the balcony with ya
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    Since I deserve scrilla, I learned
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    to flip birds quicker
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    Had to hit curves with the hustler
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    s and to emerge richer
    Em
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    Back when Dipset was

    sippin sizzurp nigga
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    My jewelery was black and yellow just
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    like the Pittsburgh Steelers
    Em
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    We never heard of yo clique but they heard of us
    Verse 5
    Em


    They put em down,
    C
    D

    we liftin them burners up
    Em

    You keep sayin word to your mother
    C
    D

    but word to what?
    Em

    I don't give a fuck about
    C
    D

    none of these niggas
    Em

    I turn it up,
    C
    D
    Em

    Come on, come on, killas

    Here go my cup,
    C
    D

    give me some more liquor
    Em

    Open this back window,
    C

    let me dump on niggas
    D

    It's my era,
    C
    D

    I'm bout to turn it up on niggas
    Verse 6
    Em

    I'm on that money train,
    C

    making dead president stops
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    Em

    Robbed the liquor store just
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    so we can get some Ciroc
    Em
    C

    Ate Corn Flakes, no Fruity Pebbles and Pops
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    Em

    Got chased by the stray dogs when I
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    fled though the block
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    Bought a 50- cent razor,
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    now I'm ready to rock
    Em

    I step to your block with
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    a George Jefferson bop
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    I cut him cross peddle bike,
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    he bled to his socks
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    Cuz Miles didn't have a chain
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    when I peddled and popped
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    Em

    My leather bomber was better
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    than that pleather you rocked
    Em

    I wore old bomber way before
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    Em

    Michelle and Barack
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    I heard up North you wasn't reppin a lot
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    You never caught a 10- 3, you
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    respected the cops
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    Em

    How you gon use that jail
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    shit to try to get to the top?
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    Em

    You woke up in PC, never
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    slept in a box
    Em
    C

    He said he hungry so I fed him the ox
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    My gun is like an independent record label,
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    Heckler and Koch
    Verse 7
    Em
    C

    We never heard of yo clique
    D

    but they heard of us
    Em

    They put em down,
    C
    D

    we liftin them burners up
    Em

    You keep sayin word to your mother
    C
    D

    but word to what?
    Em

    I don't give a fuck about
    C
    D

    none of these niggas
    Em

    I turn it up,
    C
    D
    Em

    Come on, come on, killas

    Here go my cup,
    C
    D

    give me some more liquor
    Em

    Open this back window,
    C

    let me dump on niggas
    D

    It's my era,
    C
    D

    I'm bout to turn it up on niggas
    Verse 8
    Em

    Turn up
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    Now I come back
    Em
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    Keep it underground hardcore
    Em

    Turn up
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    Now I come back
    Em
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    Keep it underground hardcore
    Em

    Turn up
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    Now I come back
    Em
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    Keep it underground hardcore
    Em

    Turn up
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    D
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    Papoose, Papoose
    Em
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    D
    Em
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    D
    Em

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