Chords for Biggie Smalls- Juicy (Lyrics)

Tempo:
95.95 bpm
Chords used:

B

E

A

C#m

Am

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Show Tuner
Biggie Smalls- Juicy (Lyrics) chords
Start Jamming...
Fuck all you hoes, [A] give it grip.
[E]
[B] [E] [A]
[E] [B] [A] [D#]
[B] [E] [A]
[E] [B] [A] [B]
[E]
This the [B] magic Molly [A] Maul.
I let my text rock till my tape pop.
[E] Smoking weed and bamboo, slipping on private stock.
Way back when I had the red and black lumberjack.
With the hat to [B] match.
[A] Remember rapping [E] Duke?
Duh-ha, duh-ha, you never thought that hip-hop would take [B] it this [E] far.
Now I'm in the limelight cause I rhyme tight.
Time to get paid, blow up like the world trade.
For dinner, the [Am] opposite of a winner.
[C#m] Remember when I used to eat [B] sardines for [E] dinner?
Leap, Girard, D, Juicy B, Kid Capri.
Fuck Master Flex, love [B] Bugstar's [E] Jeeps.
I'm blowing up like you thought I would.
[Am] Call a crip, same number, same [B] hood.
It's [C#m] all good.
And if you don't know, now you [B] know, [C#m] nigga.
You know very well who you [B] are.
[E] You know that I'm [C#m] holding you down.
[A]
[C#m] We've fought and fought.
You have,
[B] [E] I saw it all in one.
[A] I [E] made the change from a common thief.
To up close and personal with Robin Leach.
And I'm far from cheap.
I smoke smoke with my peeps all day.
[C#m] Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way.
[B] The Moet [A] and Alave keep me busy.
Girls used to [B] diss me.
Now they write letters cause they miss me.
[C#m] I never thought it could happen, this rapping stuff.
I was too used [E] to packing [B] gats and stuff.
[A] Now honeys play me [C#m] close like butter play post.
From the Mississippi down to [B] the East [E] Coast.
Cardos and queens in dope for weeks.
Stole out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak.
Living life without fear.
Putting five carats in my baby girl ear.
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool.
Considered a fool cause I dropped out of high school.
Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood.
[B] And it's still all good.
[E] And if you [A] don't know, [E] now you know, nigga.
[C#m] You know very well who [B] you are.
[E] Don't let me hold you down.
Reach [B] for the [C#m] stars.
You have
[B] [E] a soul and only one.
I'll give you [B] my [C#m] internet.
Super Nintendo, Sega [E] Genesis.
When I was dead broke, man, I couldn't picture this.
50 inch screen, money green, leather sofa.
Got two rides, a limousine [B] with a [A] sofa.
Phone bill about 2G slat.
[C] No [B] need to worry, my accountant handles that.
[E] And my whole crew is lounging.
Celebrating every day, no more [B] public [A] housing.
Thinking back on my one room shack.
Now my mom pimps her act with minks [B] on her back.
[E] And she loves to show me off, of course.
Smiles every time my face is [B] up in the [A] sauce.
We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us.
No [C#m] heat, wonder [Bm] why Christmas missed [E] us.
[C#m] Birthdays was the worst days.
Now we sip [E] champagne when we thirsty.
Damn right, I like the life I live.
Cause I went from negative to [D] positive.
I live in the [E] fall.
[C#m] And if you don't know, now you [B] know, nigga.
[E] You know everywhere I go.
[B] [E] Don't let me hold you down.
And if you [A] don't know, [E] now you know, [C#m] nigga.
You have so
[B] [E] many, cause you're the only one.
And if you don't know, now you [B] know, [C#m] nigga.
[F#m] Representing B-town in the house.
Zoom them out, [G#] yeah.
[E] Mask, baby.
Uh.
[A] Uh.
[E] Yeah.
[C#m] All right.
[B] [E] [A] Hey, [C#m] yeah.
[A]
[B] [E] Don't let me hold you down.
Reach for [B] the [A] stars.
Cause
[B] [E] you're the only one.
And if you [B] couldn't feel [C#m] it.
So, nigga.
Key:  
B
12341112
E
2311
A
1231
C#m
13421114
Am
2311
B
12341112
E
2311
A
1231
Show All Diagrams
Chords
NotesBeta

To learn The Notorious B.I.G - (2005 Remaster) Juicy chords, begin by getting comfortable with these sequence: B, C#m, B, A, E, C#m, E and B. I suggest starting at a calm pace of 47 BPM, and as you gain confidence, approach the song's BPM of 96. With an eye on the song's key E Major, set the capo that best suits your vocal range.

Download PDF
Download Midi
Edit This Version
Hide Lyrics Hint
Fuck all you hoes, [A] give it grip.
_ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [B] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
[E] _ [B] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [D#] _
[B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
[E] _ [B] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
This the [B] magic Molly [A] Maul.
I let my text rock till my tape pop.
[E] Smoking weed and bamboo, slipping on private stock.
Way back when I had the red and black lumberjack.
With the hat to [B] match.
[A] Remember rapping [E] Duke?
Duh-ha, duh-ha, you never thought that hip-hop would take [B] it this [E] far.
Now I'm in the limelight cause I rhyme tight.
Time to get paid, blow up like the world trade.
For dinner, the [Am] opposite of a winner.
[C#m] Remember when I used to eat [B] sardines for [E] dinner?
Leap, Girard, D, Juicy B, Kid Capri.
Fuck Master Flex, love [B] Bugstar's [E] Jeeps.
I'm blowing up like you thought I would.
[Am] Call a crip, same number, same [B] hood.
It's [C#m] all good.
_ _ And if you don't know, now you [B] know, [C#m] nigga.
You know very well who you [B] are.
[E] You know that I'm [C#m] holding you down.
[A]
[C#m] We've fought and fought.
You have, _ _
_ [B] _ [E] I saw it all in one.
[A] I [E] made the change from a common thief.
To up close and personal with Robin Leach.
And I'm far from cheap.
I smoke smoke with my peeps all day.
[C#m] Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way.
[B] The Moet [A] and Alave keep me busy.
Girls used to [B] diss me.
Now they write letters cause they miss me.
[C#m] I never thought it could happen, this rapping stuff.
I was too used [E] to packing [B] gats and stuff.
[A] Now honeys play me [C#m] close like butter play post.
From the Mississippi down to [B] the East [E] Coast.
Cardos and queens in dope for weeks.
Stole out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak.
Living life without fear.
Putting five carats in my baby girl ear.
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool.
Considered a fool cause I dropped out of high school.
Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood.
[B] And it's still all good.
[E] _ And if you [A] don't know, [E] now you know, nigga.
[C#m] You know very well who [B] you are.
[E] Don't let me hold you down.
Reach [B] for the [C#m] stars.
You have _ _
_ [B] _ [E] a soul and only one.
I'll give you [B] my [C#m] internet.
Super Nintendo, Sega [E] Genesis.
When I was dead broke, man, I couldn't picture this.
50 inch screen, money green, leather sofa.
Got two rides, a limousine [B] with a [A] sofa.
Phone bill about 2G slat.
[C] No [B] need to worry, my accountant handles that.
[E] And my whole crew is lounging.
Celebrating every day, no more [B] public [A] housing.
Thinking back on my one room shack.
Now my mom pimps her act with minks [B] on her back.
[E] And she loves to show me off, of course.
Smiles every time my face is [B] up in the [A] sauce.
We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us.
No [C#m] heat, wonder [Bm] why Christmas missed [E] us.
[C#m] Birthdays was the worst days.
Now we sip [E] champagne when we thirsty.
_ Damn right, I like the life I live.
Cause I went from negative to [D] positive.
I live in the [E] fall.
_ [C#m] _ And if you don't know, now you [B] know, nigga.
[E] You know everywhere I go.
[B] _ _ [E] Don't let me hold you down.
And if you [A] don't know, [E] now you know, [C#m] nigga.
You have so _ _
_ [B] [E] many, cause you're the only one.
And if you don't know, now you [B] know, [C#m] nigga.
[F#m] Representing B-town in the house.
Zoom them out, [G#] yeah.
[E] Mask, baby.
Uh.
_ _ [A] Uh.
[E] Yeah.
[C#m] All _ right. _
[B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] Hey, [C#m] yeah.
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [E] Don't let me hold you down. _
Reach for [B] the [A] stars.
_ Cause _ _
_ [B] _ [E] you're the only one.
And if you [B] couldn't feel [C#m] it.
_ So, nigga.

Facts about this song

It's Puff Daddy, Jean-Claude Olivier and Wallace Christopher who authored this song.

You may also like to play