Chords for Chris Brown - Look at Me Now (Official Video) ft. Lil Wayne, Busta Rhymes

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Chris Brown - Look at Me Now (Official Video) ft. Lil Wayne, Busta Rhymes chords
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I don't see how you can hate from my side of the club.
You can't even get in!
Leg out!
Yellow model kid, yellow bottle sipping, yellow Lamborghini, yellow top loosing.
Yeah, yeah, that shit look like a coupé, I'll give what you put in ten years and two days.
Ladies love me, I'm on my cool J.
If you quit what I quit what would you say?
She wacks it all off, Mr.
Miyagi
And the Suicide Doors, [Am] Arikari
Look at me now, look at me now, oh
I'm getting paper, look at me now, oh
Look at me now, yeah
Fresh, lil [N] nigga bigger than gorilla
Cause I'm killing every nigga that can try to be on my shit
Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her
And she accidentally slip and fall on my dick
Oops, I said on my dick
I ain't really mean to say on my dick
But since we talking about my dick, all of you here to say hi to it I'm done
Hey, old breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling when you doing that thing over there, homie
Cause I'm feeling like I'm running and I'm feeling like I gotta get away
Get away, get away, better know that I don't and I won't ever stop
Cause you know I gotta win every day, day Go!
See the way they really wanna pop me Go!
Just know that you will never pop me Go!
And I know that I could be a little cocky Go!
You ain't never gonna stop me
Every time I come a nigga gotta set it
Then I gotta go in and I gotta get it
Then I gotta blow and then I gotta shut it
Any little thing a nigga think that he be doing
Cause it doesn't matter cause I'm gonna dead it, dead it
Then I'm gonna murder [Eb] everything and anything about the [D] boom about the ring
I gotta do a lot of things to make it [Cm] clear to a couple niggas that I always winning
And I gotta [C] get it again and again and again
[Am] And I be winning to death and now I move a little finer
Nigga better call a ref and everybody know my style
Niggas [Eb] know that I'm the best when they come to doing this
And I be banging on my chest and I'm banging to [Am] East and I'm banging in the West
And I kinda give you more when I would never give you less
You will hear it in the street and you can read it in the press
Do you really wanna [N] know what's next?
Let's go!
See the way we on it and we all up in the race
And you know [E] we gotta go not try to keep up with the pace
We struggling and hustling to sell it and to get it
And we always gotta do it, take it to another place
Gotta [F] taste it, and I gotta grab it
And [N] I gotta cut all through this traffic
Just to be at the top [Am] of the throne
But I know I gotta have it Have it
Look at me now
Look at me now Oh
I'm getting paper
Look at me now Oh
Look at me now Yeah
Fresh, you know Motherfucker
Man, fuck these bitch ass [N] niggas
How y'all doing?
I'm LeToonChat
I'm a nuisance, I go stupid
I go dumb like the three stooges
I don't eat sushi
I'm this shit, no, I'm pollution No substitution
Got a bitch that play air movies in my jacuzzi Pussy juicy
I never give a fuck about a hater
Got money on my radar
Dressed like a skater
Got a big house, came with an elevator
You niggas ain't eating
Fuck a telewaiter
All they say, shoot him
And I say, okay
If you want that bullshit, then I'm like, oh, late
I don't care what you say
So don't even speak
Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque du Soleil
That's word to my flag
And my flag red
I'm out of my head, bitch
I'm out of my mind
From the bottom, I climb
You ain't hot on that mind
Nope, not on my time
And I'm not even trying
[Am] What's poppin', slime?
Nothin' five
And if they trippin', fuck them five
I ain't got no time to shuck and job
These niggas is sweet as pumpkin pie
So I can [N] spike on a private pipe
Bitch, I've been tight since God in life
And my pockets right
And my diamonds white
And my mama's nice
And my dad is dead
You faggots scared
Cause I'm too wild
Been here for a while
I was like, fuck crowd
I put sit down
I'm so young, money
If you got eyes, look at [Am] me now Bitch
Look at me now
Look at me now Out
I'm gettin' paper
Look at me now Out
Look at me now Yeah
I'm fresher than a [A] motherfucker Okay
Okay
Is that right?
I'm fresher than a motherfucker
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To learn Chris Brown - Look At Me Now chords, grasp the musical fabric of the song with this sequence - B, Db, N, A, G, E, F, N, Am and N of chords. For a smooth transition, initiate your practice at 69 BPM and gradually match the song's pace of 139 BPM. With A Minor as the song's key, tweak the capo to cater to your vocal pitch and chord likes.

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_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [B] _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
I don't see how you can hate from my side of the club.
You can't even get in!
_ _ Leg out! _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Yellow model kid, yellow bottle sipping, yellow Lamborghini, yellow top loosing.
Yeah, yeah, that shit look like a coupé, I'll give what you put in ten years and two days.
Ladies love me, I'm on my cool J.
If you quit what I quit what would you say?
She wacks it all off, Mr.
Miyagi
And the Suicide Doors, [Am] Arikari
Look at me now, look at me now, oh
_ I'm getting paper, look at me now, oh
Look at me now, yeah
_ _ Fresh, lil _ [N] nigga bigger than gorilla
Cause I'm killing every nigga that can try to be on my shit
Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her
And she accidentally slip and fall on my dick
Oops, I said on my dick
I ain't really mean to say on my dick
But since we talking about my dick, all of you here to say hi to it I'm done
Hey, old breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling when you doing that thing over there, homie
Cause _ _ _ _ _ _ _ I'm feeling like I'm running and I'm feeling like I gotta get away
Get away, get away, better know that I don't and I won't ever stop
Cause you know I gotta win every day, day Go!
See the way they really wanna pop me Go!
Just know that you will never pop me Go!
And I know that I could be a little cocky Go!
You ain't never gonna stop me
Every time I come a nigga gotta set it
Then I gotta go in and I gotta get it
Then I gotta blow and then I gotta shut it
Any little thing a nigga think that he be doing
Cause it doesn't matter cause I'm gonna dead it, dead it
Then I'm gonna murder [Eb] everything and anything about the [D] boom about the ring
I gotta do a lot of things to make it [Cm] clear to a couple niggas that I always winning
And I gotta [C] get it again and again and again
[Am] And I be winning to death and now I move a little finer
Nigga better call a ref and everybody know my style
Niggas [Eb] know that I'm the best when they come to doing this
And I be banging on my chest and I'm banging to [Am] East and I'm banging in the West
And I kinda give you more when I would never give you less
You will hear it in the street and you can read it in the press
Do you really wanna [N] know what's next?
Let's go!
See the way we on it and we all up in the race
And you know [E] we gotta go not try to keep up with the pace
We struggling and hustling to sell it and to get it
And we always gotta do it, take it to another place
Gotta [F] taste it, and I gotta grab it
And [N] I gotta cut all through this traffic
Just to be at the top [Am] of the throne
But I know I gotta have it Have it
Look at me now
Look at me now Oh _ _
I'm getting paper
Look at me now Oh
Look at me now Yeah _ _ _
Fresh, you know Motherfucker
Man, fuck these bitch ass [N] niggas
How y'all doing?
I'm LeToonChat
I'm a nuisance, I go stupid
I go dumb like the three stooges
I don't eat sushi
I'm this shit, no, I'm pollution No substitution
Got a bitch that play air movies in my jacuzzi Pussy juicy
I never give a fuck about a hater
Got money on my radar
Dressed like a skater
Got a big house, came with an elevator
You niggas ain't eating
Fuck a telewaiter
All they say, shoot him
And I say, okay
If you want that bullshit, then I'm like, oh, late
I don't care what you say
So don't even speak
Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque du Soleil
That's word to my flag
And my flag red
I'm out of my head, bitch
I'm out of my mind
From the bottom, I climb
You ain't hot on that mind
Nope, not on my time
And I'm not even trying
[Am] What's poppin', slime?
Nothin' five
And if they trippin', fuck them five
I ain't got no time to shuck and job
These niggas is sweet as pumpkin pie
So I can [N] spike on a private pipe
Bitch, I've been tight since God in life
And my pockets right
And my diamonds white
And my mama's nice
And my dad is dead
You faggots scared
Cause I'm too wild
Been here for a while
I was like, fuck crowd
I put sit down
I'm so young, money
If you got eyes, look at [Am] me now Bitch
Look at me now
Look at me now Out _ _
I'm gettin' paper
Look at me now Out
Look at me now Yeah _ _
I'm fresher than a [A] motherfucker _ _ _ Okay _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Okay _ _ _ _ _ _
Is that right?
_ _ I'm fresher than a motherfucker _ _ _ _ _ _

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