Turn It Up

Turn It Up madadaling guitar chords ni Papoose

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Gitara
Pag-tune

E A D G B E

Capo

Fret 2

Capo

I-transpose

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Capo
  • D

  • C#m

    4
  • A

  • Em

  • C

  • D

  • C#m

    4
  • A

  • Em

  • C

  • Intro 1
    D
    C#m
    A
    C#m

    D
    C#m
    A
    C#m

    D
    C#m
    A
    C#m
    D

    Verse 1

    Em
    C
    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
    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 2
    Em
    C

    Peace to the New York Knickerbockers,
    D

    the plot got thicker
    Em

    Cuz now they got the Brooklyn
    C
    D

    Nets and Barclays Center
    Em

    Hel lo Mrs. and Mr.,
    C
    D

    cousins, brothers and sisters
    Em

    Ladies and gentlemen,
    C
    D

    children prisons of finger printers
    Em

    Snakes who like to slither,
    C
    D

    wolves, monkeys, gorillas
    Em

    Vet erans and beginners,
    C
    D

    righteous people and sinners
    Em

    Gamblers, losers and winners,
    C
    D

    ice grillers and grinners
    Em

    Hope you all some good swimmers
    C
    D

    cuz I'm as deep as the river
    Em

    I'm the bad guy,
    C
    D

    just like the Joker and Riddler
    Em

    Bad as Mike in his prime,
    C
    D

    man in the mirror in Thriller
    Em

    You ain't a real man,
    C
    D
    Em

    you can't even use the shitter

    You a pussycat,
    C
    D

    you probably got kitty litter
    Em
    C

    Kill rich niggas in chinchilla
    D
    Em

    Representing for the wig- splitters
    C
    D

    and skid bitters who gets realer
    Em
    C

    Like Beenie Man, carjack a bitch nigga
    D
    C

    Who got the keys to the Jeep?
    D

    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
    C
    D

    it's such a moral dilemma
    Em

    I don't quarrel with quitters,
    C
    D

    I give em sorrow and shimmers
    Em

    You think your artists is iller just
    C
    D

    cause his car from the dealer?
    Em

    This music char is bitter,
    C
    D

    cause yall some horrible spitters
    Em

    When I swallow the liquor,
    C
    D

    I write a marvelous scripture
    Em

    Start drawing a picture cause
    C
    D

    I'm immortal my nigga
    Em

    Beef is played out so
    C
    D

    I don't bother with niggas
    Em

    But as long as it's tender I
    C
    D

    eat your squad up for dinner
    Em

    Put my palms on the trigger
    C
    D

    and shoot you all in yo liver
    Em

    In jure all of you niggas,
    C
    D

    I'm cool and calm as a killer
    Em

    Your man styling from fingers,
    C
    D

    man who are you? Vanilla
    Em

    Ice - I'm Suge Knight,
    C
    D

    hang em off the balcony with ya
    Em

    Since I deserve scrilla, I learned
    C
    D

    to flip birds quicker
    Em

    Had to hit curves with the hustler
    C
    D

    s and to emerge richer
    Em
    C

    Back when Dipset was

    sippin sizzurp nigga
    D
    C

    My jewelery was black and yellow just
    D
    C

    like the Pittsburgh Steelers
    Em
    C
    D

    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
    D
    Em

    Robbed the liquor store just
    C
    D

    so we can get some Ciroc
    Em
    C

    Ate Corn Flakes, no Fruity Pebbles and Pops
    D
    Em

    Got chased by the stray dogs when I
    C
    D

    fled though the block
    Em

    Bought a 50- cent razor,
    C
    D

    now I'm ready to rock
    Em

    I step to your block with
    C
    D

    a George Jefferson bop
    Em

    I cut him cross peddle bike,
    C
    D

    he bled to his socks
    Em

    Cuz Miles didn't have a chain
    C

    when I peddled and popped
    D
    Em

    My leather bomber was better
    C
    D

    than that pleather you rocked
    Em

    I wore old bomber way before
    C
    D
    Em

    Michelle and Barack
    C

    I heard up North you wasn't reppin a lot
    D
    Em

    You never caught a 10- 3, you
    C

    respected the cops
    D
    Em

    How you gon use that jail
    C

    shit to try to get to the top?
    D
    Em

    You woke up in PC, never
    C
    D

    slept in a box
    Em
    C

    He said he hungry so I fed him the ox
    D
    C

    My gun is like an independent record label,
    D

    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
    C
    D

    Now I come back
    Em
    C
    D

    Keep it underground hardcore
    Em

    Turn up
    C
    D

    Now I come back
    Em
    C
    D

    Keep it underground hardcore
    Em

    Turn up
    C
    D

    Now I come back
    Em
    C
    D

    Keep it underground hardcore
    Em

    Turn up
    C
    D
    C
    D

    Papoose, Papoose
    Em
    C
    D
    Em
    C

    D
    Em

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