Chords for Charlie Clips Ft. Delus - They Don't Know [Reggae Vibes Riddim] November 2015

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Charlie Clips Ft. Delus - They Don't Know [Reggae Vibes Riddim] November 2015 chords
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Reggae Bop Music [C] Uh
[G]
Jolly Clip
[Em]
[C] Jolly Clip Yeah listen [G] Ah
J-J-J-Maker Ah
Still we never give up
We never give up a time Nah
[Em]
We [G] never give up a time
[Em] Uh Yes
[C] I know you probably think I had [G] it easy
Cause I'm always on TV
But it's hard [Em] believe me
Fried [C] chicken same oil
Every night [G] was greasy
Mama working hard in the kitchen
Trying [Em] to please me
She took [C] me from the pain struggling
All [G] this drama
From the rain all the suffering
I love [Em] my mama
That's why I'm [C] working hard so she can have
Every [G] dollar every comma
Flying to Jamaica or to [Em] Bahamas Church
[C] They say we don't know how to act [G] people
And every time something's wrong
They blaming [Em] black people
Well every [C] black man on the corner is not a [G] hustler
And every black man that's losing weight
Is not a [Em] customer
Gotta stop [C] hustling
We gotta put them [G] brands up
Gotta take care of our children
It's time to [Em] man up
If you feel how [C] I'm feeling
Then go and stand up
But don't just [C#] do that
I need you to [Em] put your hands up No no
[C] When we walk down the street
And [G] pray to the lord for protection [Em] No no
[C] We struggle so we [G] fail
Because we don't have the confliction
[Em] No no
Them [C] little just come to me
[G] With a few little dollars
And I got me free
They don't know
[C] They [G] don't know
[Em] No
Nothing good [C] them chat me
Waste of time [G] them call me
Still me no matter where them say
Kajaja set [Em] it for me
All the [C] energy and muscle them a use
[G] Just to try to push you down
Cause when [Em] you move far from [C] poverty
You're closer to jealousy
[G] Hug my hand
Smile with [Em] hypocrisy
All when I put [C] you to feed them
Stealer that [G] you see
For a bigger, more energy [Em] No no
[C] When we walk down the [G] street
And pray to the lord for protection [Em] No no
[C] We struggle so we [G] fail
Because we don't [G] have the confliction
[Em] No no
Them little [C] just come to [D] me
With a few little dollars
And I got me [Em] free
They don't know
[C] They [G] don't know No
[Em] Yes Yes
[C] I was born and raised all in [G] Harlem
It was shootouts every night so I [Em] know the problems
Your [C] man could wear his chain
And kids would [G] try to rob him
So I got a school to use somebody [Em] gotta solve him
Mama [C] told me there'll be days like this
She say it's [G] hard
And when god deal your hand
You gotta [Em] play your cards
I pray these [C] kids don't do a bid or have to [G] play their yard
When things get rough or things get tough
I just [Em] pray to god
Church, [C] believe me y'all
We [G] got our back
So you ain't gotta hit the block or try to [Em] move a pack
The feds [C] knock your door down
And when they [G] find that crack
Kick you out your crib now you homeless looking [Em] for a stack Damn
[C] And sometimes I know you [G] fed up
I know it's kinda hard and you tryna get your [Em] bread up
But there's other ways to [C] get it
So please don't [G] let up
Like your nose bleeding
You just gotta kick your [Em] head up No no
[C] When we walk down the [G] street
And I pray to the lord for protection
[Em] Them no no
The [C] struggles that we [G] face
The cost, the tone and the complexion
[Em] Them no no
Them little [G] just come see me
With a few little dollars
And I judge me
Really they don't know
They don't know
God
[N]
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2131
C
3211
Em
121
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D
1321
G
2131
C
3211
Em
121
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_ Reggae Bop Music _ _ [C] Uh
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _
Jolly Clip
[Em] _ _ _ _
[C] Jolly Clip Yeah listen _ [G] Ah
J-J-J-Maker Ah
Still _ _ we never give up
We never give up a time Nah
[Em] _ _ _ _
We [G] never give up a time _
_ _ _ [Em] Uh Yes
[C] I know you probably think I had [G] it easy
Cause I'm always on TV
But it's hard [Em] believe me
Fried [C] chicken same oil
Every night [G] was greasy
Mama working hard in the kitchen
Trying [Em] to please me
She took [C] me from the pain struggling
All [G] this drama
From the rain all the suffering
I love [Em] my mama
That's why I'm [C] working hard so she can have
Every [G] dollar every comma
Flying to Jamaica or to [Em] Bahamas Church
[C] They say we don't know how to act [G] people
And every time something's wrong
They blaming [Em] black people
Well every [C] black man on the corner is not a [G] hustler
And every black man that's losing weight
Is not a [Em] customer
Gotta stop [C] hustling
We gotta put them [G] brands up
Gotta take care of our children
It's time to [Em] man up
If you feel how [C] I'm feeling
Then go and stand up
But don't just [C#] do that
I need you to [Em] put your hands up No no _
[C] When we walk down the street
And [G] pray to the lord for protection [Em] No no _
[C] We struggle so we [G] fail
Because we don't have the confliction
[Em] No no
Them [C] little just come to me
[G] With a few little dollars
And I got me free
They don't know _
[C] They _ [G] don't know _
_ _ _ [Em] No
Nothing good [C] them chat me
Waste of time [G] them call me
Still me no matter where them say
Kajaja set [Em] it for me
All the [C] energy and muscle them a use
[G] Just to try to push you down
Cause when [Em] you move far from [C] poverty
You're closer to jealousy
[G] _ Hug my hand
Smile with [Em] hypocrisy
All when I put [C] you to feed them
Stealer that [G] you see
For a bigger, more energy [Em] No no
[C] When we walk down the [G] street
And pray to the lord for protection [Em] No no _
[C] We struggle so we [G] fail
Because we don't [G] have the confliction
_ _ [Em] No no
Them little [C] just come to [D] me
With a few little dollars
And I got me [Em] free
They don't know
[C] _ They _ [G] don't know No
_ _ [Em] _ Yes Yes
[C] I was born and raised all in [G] Harlem
It was shootouts every night so I [Em] know the problems
Your [C] man could wear his chain
And kids would [G] try to rob him
So I got a school to use somebody [Em] gotta solve him
Mama [C] told me there'll be days like this
She say it's [G] hard
And when god deal your hand
You gotta [Em] play your cards
I pray these [C] kids don't do a bid or have to [G] play their yard
When things get rough or things get tough
I just [Em] pray to god
Church, [C] believe me y'all
We [G] got our back
So you ain't gotta hit the block or try to [Em] move a pack
The feds [C] knock your door down
And when they [G] find that crack
Kick you out your crib now you homeless looking [Em] for a stack Damn
[C] And sometimes I know you [G] fed up
I know it's kinda hard and you tryna get your [Em] bread up
But there's other ways to [C] get it
So please don't [G] let up
Like your nose bleeding
You just gotta kick your [Em] head up No no
[C] When we walk down the [G] street
And I pray to the lord for protection
_ [Em] Them no no
The [C] _ struggles that we [G] face
The cost, the tone and the _ complexion
[Em] Them no no
Them little [G] just come see me
With a few little dollars
And I judge me
Really they don't know
They _ don't know _
_ God _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _