Chords for Big L - Put It On (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
179.7 bpm
Chords used:
C#
F#
Dm
A
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] Come on, come on, [Em] come on, come on. Go.
Get up, [C#]
[D] come up.
[D#] Get [F#] up.
Get up.
[C#]
[Dm] [F#]
[A] [C#]
[Dm] [F#]
[A] Up.
[C#]
[Dm] [D] Ayo, you [E] better flee, Hops.
Or, [C#] get your head thrown three [Dm] blocks.
L-G, rappers' hearts pumping like V [E] Box.
And every day I [D#] gain clout and my name [D] sprouts Some brothers still be born to [F#] the crack,
never came [E] out I got the wild [C#] style, always been a foul [Dm] child
My guns go boom boom and [F#] your guns go pow pow
I'm known to have a hottie [C#] open, I keep the shottie [Dm] smokin'
Frontin' get [F#] half the bones and your body [E] broken
And when it comes [F#] to getting nookie, I'm not a [D] rookie
I got girls that make that chick Toni Braxton look like [F#] Whoopi
I run with 30 [C#] clicks, I'm never hitting 30 [Dm] chicks
Got 35 bodies, buddy, don't make it [Em] 36
Step finish, your good is gone, world's [F#] gone
I leave mics [A] on when I put it on
So put it on, [E] Big L, [C#] put it on
Come on, [D] put it on, [F#]
come on, [A] put it on
[C#]
Come on, [Dm] put it on, represent, [F#] put it on, come [E] on
Nobody can take nothing [C#] from Big L but a lost [Dm] chief
The last clone from Zonni [F#] got a mouth full of horse teeth
I'm known to gas [C#] a hottie and blast a shottie
[E] Got more cash than Gotti, you don't know?
You better ask somebody
Big L is a crazy [D#] brother and I'm a lady [Dm] lover
A smooth kid [F#] that'll run up in your baby [E] mother
I push a slick [C#] fence, I'm known to hit [A#] stints
And get ins and [F#m] commit sins with sick [E] friends
Cause I'm a money [C#] getter, also a honey [D] hitter
You think you nice as [F#] me?
Ha ha, you's a funny nigger
I close to one of my shows, wouldn't be clever [Dm] to miss
I'm leaving competitors list [F#m] to tell you the truth
If you're stupider than [A] this
I'm catching rap to the break of dawn
And this song, yo, it's a must that I put it on
Yes, put it on, [C#] Big L, put it on
[Dm] [F#]
[A] Put it on, Big L, [C#m] put
[Dm] it on, put [F#] it on
[E] So I see we gone nozzle and tackle with the [C#] dog
Boy, you're grinding before you see me gone smoke
See we gone [D] nozzle and tackle with the [C#m] dog
Why you play?
Come up here, you
I drink a wet, nice beer
I stay [C#] dressed to slick gear
Peace [D] to my homies in the gang
Selena, [F#] see you when I get there
And it's a fact I keep a gat in my arm [Dm] breach
I charm freaks and [F#m] bomb geeks
So hit up on beach
[E] I'm putting [C#] rappers in the wheelchair
Big L is [Dm] the villain you still fear
Cause I [F#] be hanging in Harlem and shit is for real [Em] here
If you bad, well, [C#] you picked the wrong head
I [Dm] smash mics like cornbread
[C#] You [D] can't kill me, I was born [F#] dead
And I'm known [C#] to pour steel drinks and [A#] kill pigs
I run with ill [F#] kids and real nicks who wear [A] wigs
My rap's a steady [D#] slamming
I keep a heavy [Dm] cannon
It's a new sheriff in [F#m] town and it ain't [A] Reggie Hammond
Peace to my peoples, the children of the poor
The country put it on, adios, go some poor
Put it on, [C#]
[Dm] [F#]
[A] [C#]
[Dm] [F#m]
[E] [C#]
Big L, put [Dm] it on, put it on
[F#]
You know what I [A] mean?
It's the chicken free [C#] and full fled
And we gone [Dm] put on some right [C#] here, Big [D] L, come on [A] Lord, finesse
Baby, [C#m] put it on
My man, [D] Buck Rapp
Baby, put it [F#] on, it on
My man, [A] Fat Joe
Baby, put it [C#m] on
Show [D] business and AP
Yeah, they be putting it [F#m] on, it on
I can't forget [A] Damon D
Baby, put [C#] it on
The whole [Dm] GITC
Yeah, they be putting it [F#] on, it on
And the poor [A] kid Capri
Yeah, I be putting it [C#] on
The whole [Dm] NYC
Yeah, we be putting [F#] it on, it on
And I'm out, I'm out, I'm out
Get up, [C#]
[D] come up.
[D#] Get [F#] up.
Get up.
[C#]
[Dm] [F#]
[A] [C#]
[Dm] [F#]
[A] Up.
[C#]
[Dm] [D] Ayo, you [E] better flee, Hops.
Or, [C#] get your head thrown three [Dm] blocks.
L-G, rappers' hearts pumping like V [E] Box.
And every day I [D#] gain clout and my name [D] sprouts Some brothers still be born to [F#] the crack,
never came [E] out I got the wild [C#] style, always been a foul [Dm] child
My guns go boom boom and [F#] your guns go pow pow
I'm known to have a hottie [C#] open, I keep the shottie [Dm] smokin'
Frontin' get [F#] half the bones and your body [E] broken
And when it comes [F#] to getting nookie, I'm not a [D] rookie
I got girls that make that chick Toni Braxton look like [F#] Whoopi
I run with 30 [C#] clicks, I'm never hitting 30 [Dm] chicks
Got 35 bodies, buddy, don't make it [Em] 36
Step finish, your good is gone, world's [F#] gone
I leave mics [A] on when I put it on
So put it on, [E] Big L, [C#] put it on
Come on, [D] put it on, [F#]
come on, [A] put it on
[C#]
Come on, [Dm] put it on, represent, [F#] put it on, come [E] on
Nobody can take nothing [C#] from Big L but a lost [Dm] chief
The last clone from Zonni [F#] got a mouth full of horse teeth
I'm known to gas [C#] a hottie and blast a shottie
[E] Got more cash than Gotti, you don't know?
You better ask somebody
Big L is a crazy [D#] brother and I'm a lady [Dm] lover
A smooth kid [F#] that'll run up in your baby [E] mother
I push a slick [C#] fence, I'm known to hit [A#] stints
And get ins and [F#m] commit sins with sick [E] friends
Cause I'm a money [C#] getter, also a honey [D] hitter
You think you nice as [F#] me?
Ha ha, you's a funny nigger
I close to one of my shows, wouldn't be clever [Dm] to miss
I'm leaving competitors list [F#m] to tell you the truth
If you're stupider than [A] this
I'm catching rap to the break of dawn
And this song, yo, it's a must that I put it on
Yes, put it on, [C#] Big L, put it on
[Dm] [F#]
[A] Put it on, Big L, [C#m] put
[Dm] it on, put [F#] it on
[E] So I see we gone nozzle and tackle with the [C#] dog
Boy, you're grinding before you see me gone smoke
See we gone [D] nozzle and tackle with the [C#m] dog
Why you play?
Come up here, you
I drink a wet, nice beer
I stay [C#] dressed to slick gear
Peace [D] to my homies in the gang
Selena, [F#] see you when I get there
And it's a fact I keep a gat in my arm [Dm] breach
I charm freaks and [F#m] bomb geeks
So hit up on beach
[E] I'm putting [C#] rappers in the wheelchair
Big L is [Dm] the villain you still fear
Cause I [F#] be hanging in Harlem and shit is for real [Em] here
If you bad, well, [C#] you picked the wrong head
I [Dm] smash mics like cornbread
[C#] You [D] can't kill me, I was born [F#] dead
And I'm known [C#] to pour steel drinks and [A#] kill pigs
I run with ill [F#] kids and real nicks who wear [A] wigs
My rap's a steady [D#] slamming
I keep a heavy [Dm] cannon
It's a new sheriff in [F#m] town and it ain't [A] Reggie Hammond
Peace to my peoples, the children of the poor
The country put it on, adios, go some poor
Put it on, [C#]
[Dm] [F#]
[A] [C#]
[Dm] [F#m]
[E] [C#]
Big L, put [Dm] it on, put it on
[F#]
You know what I [A] mean?
It's the chicken free [C#] and full fled
And we gone [Dm] put on some right [C#] here, Big [D] L, come on [A] Lord, finesse
Baby, [C#m] put it on
My man, [D] Buck Rapp
Baby, put it [F#] on, it on
My man, [A] Fat Joe
Baby, put it [C#m] on
Show [D] business and AP
Yeah, they be putting it [F#m] on, it on
I can't forget [A] Damon D
Baby, put [C#] it on
The whole [Dm] GITC
Yeah, they be putting it [F#] on, it on
And the poor [A] kid Capri
Yeah, I be putting it [C#] on
The whole [Dm] NYC
Yeah, we be putting [F#] it on, it on
And I'm out, I'm out, I'm out
Key:
C#
F#
Dm
A
D
C#
F#
Dm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] Come on, come on, [Em] come on, come on. Go.
Get up, _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[D] come _ up.
[D#] Get [F#] up.
Get up.
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ [A] Up.
_ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ Ayo, you [E] better flee, Hops.
Or, [C#] get your head thrown three [Dm] blocks.
L-G, rappers' hearts pumping like V [E] Box.
And every day I [D#] gain clout and my name [D] sprouts Some brothers still be born to [F#] the crack,
never came [E] out I got the wild [C#] style, always been a foul [Dm] child
My guns go boom boom and [F#] your guns go pow pow
I'm known to have a hottie [C#] open, I keep the shottie [Dm] smokin'
Frontin' get [F#] half the bones and your body [E] broken
And when it comes [F#] to getting nookie, I'm not a [D] rookie
I got girls that make that chick Toni Braxton look like [F#] Whoopi
I run with 30 [C#] clicks, I'm never hitting 30 [Dm] chicks
Got 35 bodies, buddy, don't make it [Em] 36
Step finish, your good is gone, world's [F#] gone
I leave mics [A] on when I put it on
So put it on, [E] Big L, [C#] put it on
Come on, [D] put it on, _ _ [F#] _ _
come on, [A] put it on
_ _ [C#] _ _
Come on, [Dm] put it on, represent, [F#] put it on, come [E] on
Nobody can take nothing [C#] from Big L but a lost [Dm] chief
The last clone from Zonni [F#] got a mouth full of horse teeth
I'm known to gas [C#] a hottie and blast a shottie
[E] Got more cash than Gotti, you don't know?
You better ask somebody
Big L is a crazy [D#] brother and I'm a lady [Dm] lover
A smooth kid [F#] that'll run up in your baby [E] mother
I push a slick [C#] fence, I'm known to hit [A#] stints
And get ins and [F#m] commit sins with sick [E] friends
Cause I'm a money [C#] getter, also a honey [D] hitter
You think you nice as [F#] me?
Ha ha, you's a funny nigger
I close to one of my shows, wouldn't be clever [Dm] to miss
I'm leaving competitors list [F#m] to tell you the truth
If you're stupider than [A] this
I'm catching rap to the break of dawn
And this song, yo, it's a must that I put it on
Yes, put it on, [C#] Big L, put it on
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
[A] Put it on, Big L, [C#m] put _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ it on, put [F#] it on
[E] So I see we gone nozzle and tackle with the [C#] dog
Boy, you're grinding before you see me gone smoke
See we gone [D] nozzle and tackle with the [C#m] dog
Why you play?
Come up here, you
I drink a wet, nice beer
I stay [C#] dressed to slick gear
Peace [D] to my homies in the gang
Selena, [F#] see you when I get there
And it's a fact I keep a gat in my arm [Dm] breach
I charm freaks and [F#m] bomb geeks
So hit up on beach
[E] I'm putting [C#] rappers in the wheelchair
Big L is [Dm] the villain you still fear
Cause I [F#] be hanging in Harlem and shit is for real [Em] here
If you bad, well, [C#] you picked the wrong head
I [Dm] smash mics like cornbread
[C#] You [D] can't kill me, I was born [F#] dead
And I'm known [C#] to pour steel drinks and [A#] kill pigs
I run with ill [F#] kids and real nicks who wear [A] wigs
My rap's a steady [D#] slamming
I keep a heavy [Dm] cannon
It's a new sheriff in [F#m] town and it ain't [A] Reggie Hammond
Peace to my peoples, the children of the poor
The country put it on, adios, go some poor
Put it on, _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [C#] _ _
Big L, put [Dm] it on, put it on
_ _ [F#] _
You know what I [A] mean?
It's the chicken free [C#] and full fled
And we gone [Dm] put on some right [C#] here, Big [D] L, come on [A] Lord, finesse
Baby, [C#m] put it on
My man, [D] Buck Rapp
Baby, put it [F#] on, it on
My man, [A] Fat Joe
Baby, put it [C#m] on
Show [D] business and AP
Yeah, they be putting it [F#m] on, it on
I can't forget [A] Damon D
Baby, put [C#] it on
The whole _ [Dm] GITC
Yeah, they be putting it [F#] on, it on
And the poor [A] kid Capri
Yeah, I be putting it [C#] on
The whole _ [Dm] NYC
Yeah, we be putting [F#] it on, it on
And I'm out, I'm out, I'm out _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] Come on, come on, [Em] come on, come on. Go.
Get up, _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[D] come _ up.
[D#] Get [F#] up.
Get up.
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ [A] Up.
_ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ Ayo, you [E] better flee, Hops.
Or, [C#] get your head thrown three [Dm] blocks.
L-G, rappers' hearts pumping like V [E] Box.
And every day I [D#] gain clout and my name [D] sprouts Some brothers still be born to [F#] the crack,
never came [E] out I got the wild [C#] style, always been a foul [Dm] child
My guns go boom boom and [F#] your guns go pow pow
I'm known to have a hottie [C#] open, I keep the shottie [Dm] smokin'
Frontin' get [F#] half the bones and your body [E] broken
And when it comes [F#] to getting nookie, I'm not a [D] rookie
I got girls that make that chick Toni Braxton look like [F#] Whoopi
I run with 30 [C#] clicks, I'm never hitting 30 [Dm] chicks
Got 35 bodies, buddy, don't make it [Em] 36
Step finish, your good is gone, world's [F#] gone
I leave mics [A] on when I put it on
So put it on, [E] Big L, [C#] put it on
Come on, [D] put it on, _ _ [F#] _ _
come on, [A] put it on
_ _ [C#] _ _
Come on, [Dm] put it on, represent, [F#] put it on, come [E] on
Nobody can take nothing [C#] from Big L but a lost [Dm] chief
The last clone from Zonni [F#] got a mouth full of horse teeth
I'm known to gas [C#] a hottie and blast a shottie
[E] Got more cash than Gotti, you don't know?
You better ask somebody
Big L is a crazy [D#] brother and I'm a lady [Dm] lover
A smooth kid [F#] that'll run up in your baby [E] mother
I push a slick [C#] fence, I'm known to hit [A#] stints
And get ins and [F#m] commit sins with sick [E] friends
Cause I'm a money [C#] getter, also a honey [D] hitter
You think you nice as [F#] me?
Ha ha, you's a funny nigger
I close to one of my shows, wouldn't be clever [Dm] to miss
I'm leaving competitors list [F#m] to tell you the truth
If you're stupider than [A] this
I'm catching rap to the break of dawn
And this song, yo, it's a must that I put it on
Yes, put it on, [C#] Big L, put it on
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
[A] Put it on, Big L, [C#m] put _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ it on, put [F#] it on
[E] So I see we gone nozzle and tackle with the [C#] dog
Boy, you're grinding before you see me gone smoke
See we gone [D] nozzle and tackle with the [C#m] dog
Why you play?
Come up here, you
I drink a wet, nice beer
I stay [C#] dressed to slick gear
Peace [D] to my homies in the gang
Selena, [F#] see you when I get there
And it's a fact I keep a gat in my arm [Dm] breach
I charm freaks and [F#m] bomb geeks
So hit up on beach
[E] I'm putting [C#] rappers in the wheelchair
Big L is [Dm] the villain you still fear
Cause I [F#] be hanging in Harlem and shit is for real [Em] here
If you bad, well, [C#] you picked the wrong head
I [Dm] smash mics like cornbread
[C#] You [D] can't kill me, I was born [F#] dead
And I'm known [C#] to pour steel drinks and [A#] kill pigs
I run with ill [F#] kids and real nicks who wear [A] wigs
My rap's a steady [D#] slamming
I keep a heavy [Dm] cannon
It's a new sheriff in [F#m] town and it ain't [A] Reggie Hammond
Peace to my peoples, the children of the poor
The country put it on, adios, go some poor
Put it on, _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [C#] _ _
Big L, put [Dm] it on, put it on
_ _ [F#] _
You know what I [A] mean?
It's the chicken free [C#] and full fled
And we gone [Dm] put on some right [C#] here, Big [D] L, come on [A] Lord, finesse
Baby, [C#m] put it on
My man, [D] Buck Rapp
Baby, put it [F#] on, it on
My man, [A] Fat Joe
Baby, put it [C#m] on
Show [D] business and AP
Yeah, they be putting it [F#m] on, it on
I can't forget [A] Damon D
Baby, put [C#] it on
The whole _ [Dm] GITC
Yeah, they be putting it [F#] on, it on
And the poor [A] kid Capri
Yeah, I be putting it [C#] on
The whole _ [Dm] NYC
Yeah, we be putting [F#] it on, it on
And I'm out, I'm out, I'm out _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _