Chords for DJ Quik - Boom

Tempo:
104.35 bpm
Chords used:

Dm

C

F

Bb

Am

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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DJ Quik - Boom chords
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[G] [Dm] This wouldn't seem like I [G] got everything straight and squared away.
I gotta do songs [Dm] like this.
They go get my [Gm] good judgment Fuck yo
[F] [Gm] [Bb] You
[Dm] [G] know why
[F] Check it out.
[Am] I didn't get everything in my motherfucking [Dm] power
Bitch ass [F] niggas.
I want to talk about me
[G] I'm [C] just having a little business doing what I got it to stay in this but [Dm] the motherfucking pressure is tremendous
[C] It's all over the world bitches and ladies wanna fuckers [Dm] and it is deceptive because they [C] suckers on the outside
It's playing to sit that rich [Bb] and famous
Bang the beat [C] with one time when they see a nice pause and groupie [Dm] niggas
He's an ass because we saw [C] parties in the hotels parties on the hot parties [Dm] in the back of my limers
They hit [C] me back and I don't give a fuck that your singles out selling mine
[Dm] Just see if it the Remy Martin was [Am] fine, but it seems like my crowds getting small
[Dm] [Am] I
[Dm]
[C] [Dm]
[C] [Bb]
[Gm] [Am] [Dm]
[C] [F]
[G] [C] [Gm] [Bb] [Cm]
[F] [Eb] [C] [Dm]
[C] [Bb] [C]
[G] Know the fucking [C] hair back to give you something to stare [Dm] at cuz you
Looking [Am] [Dm]
[C] [Dm]
[C] just like a facsimile
G-fantasy [Bb] P.
He Westside nigga, [Am] please.
Yeah, thanks for the compliment
But can you get up on [Dm] my shit so I can represent [F] it to [C] you?
Fuck motherfuckers trying to kiss my [Dm] shit just [C] sick cuz the only real masters plan is [Dm] TNB
I'm sold it in my head.
So fuck [C] you and your mark.
Yes, please.
Y'all ain't no riders.
[Dm] I'm just a bunch of running hot
[C] No, you ain't nothing but a broke down clip over the hill [Dm] alcohol.
It's like each other's
[C] So tear records talking about who's the hardest in the [Dm] softest, but that's work at the post office
[C] So don't ever try to get like because [F] although you can [Dm] see me you could never be me [Am] and your wack-ass career is done
Cuz [F] even if your album was to shit you can never go
[C]
[Bb] [F] [Bb]
[Dm] [Am]
[Eb] [Bb] [G] [F]
[Dm] [Ab]
[N] [Eb] [D]
[A] [Abm] [A] [Dm]
[N]
[Dm]
[Bb] [Ab] [Gm] [D]
[Eb] [Ab] [E] [Gm]
[Fm] [Dm] [Cm] [F]
[Bb] [Am]
[Bb] [F] Yeah
Now, [Bb] [F]
you [C] know you can't stop me I got that shit that's making [Dm] bitches like it's salty
Yeah, [C] even your baby's mama skinning and grinning in your [Dm] face
I fuck that bitch that's how me how my dick taste [C] and when you press that home
You should've salted but let me [Dm] fucking the same man with your dog.
[C] Yeah, the shit that I'm popping is a grip
I know it's fighting words, but [Dm] you can't fight don't even you little [Am] scary ass bitch
I heard your ass cry like [Dm] French when you heard dollars since [F] you lose the [C] cool points
Now you're down to seven to six and the way you sound is [Bb] your mouth is full of my dick Yeah
[C] Let's be a little water mother back and you better keep my [Dm] motherfucking name out your mouth because it's one [C] in the chamber for every
Ass nigga up in your [Dm] room and I don't think I want to hear him go
[F] [G]
[Dm]
[Bb] [C] [F]
[Am] [Bb]
[F]
[C] [F]
[Dm] [F]
[D] [F]
[Dm] [Am] [Dm]
[F]
[Bb] [G] [F]
[Bb] [Am] [F]
[Gm] [Dm] [C] [F]
[G]
[Cm] [Bb] [F] [D] [Eb] [Db]
[Fm] [D] You
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Dm
2311
C
3211
F
134211111
Bb
12341111
Am
2311
Dm
2311
C
3211
F
134211111
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[G] _ [Dm] This wouldn't seem like I [G] got everything straight and squared away.
I gotta do songs [Dm] like this.
They go get my [Gm] good judgment _ Fuck yo
[F] _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Bb] You _
_ [Dm] _ _ [G] know why
[F] Check it out.
[Am] I didn't get everything in my motherfucking [Dm] power
Bitch ass [F] niggas.
I want to talk about me
[G] _ I'm [C] just having a little business doing what I got it to stay in this but [Dm] the motherfucking pressure is tremendous
[C] It's all over the world bitches and ladies wanna fuckers [Dm] and it is deceptive because they [C] suckers on the outside
It's playing to sit that rich [Bb] and famous
Bang the beat [C] with one time when they see a nice pause and groupie [Dm] niggas
He's an ass because we saw [C] parties in the hotels parties on the hot parties [Dm] in the back of my limers
They hit [C] me back and I don't give a fuck that your singles out selling mine
[Dm] Just see if it the Remy Martin was [Am] fine, but it seems like my crowds getting small
_ [Dm] _ _ [Am] I
_ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
[Gm] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[G] _ [C] _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Eb] _ [C] _ _ [Dm] _
_ [C] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ Know the fucking [C] hair back to give you something to stare [Dm] at cuz you
Looking [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
[C] just like a facsimile
G-fantasy [Bb] P.
He Westside nigga, [Am] please.
Yeah, thanks for the compliment
But can you get up on [Dm] my shit so I can represent [F] it to [C] you?
Fuck motherfuckers trying to kiss my [Dm] shit just [C] sick cuz the only real masters plan is [Dm] TNB
I'm sold it in my head.
So fuck [C] you and your mark.
Yes, please.
Y'all ain't no riders.
[Dm] I'm just a bunch of running hot
[C] No, you ain't nothing but a broke down clip over the hill [Dm] alcohol.
It's like each other's
[C] So tear records talking about who's the hardest in the [Dm] softest, but that's work at the post office
[C] So don't ever try to get like because [F] although you can [Dm] see me you could never be me [Am] and your wack-ass career is done
Cuz [F] even if your album was to shit you can never go
[C] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ [Bb] _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ [D] _ _
[A] _ [Abm] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [D] _
[Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [E] _ _ [Gm] _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [Cm] _ [F] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ [F] _ _ Yeah
Now, [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
you [C] know you can't stop me I got that shit that's making [Dm] bitches like it's salty
Yeah, [C] even your baby's mama skinning and grinning in your [Dm] face
I fuck that bitch that's how me how my dick taste [C] and when you press that home
You should've salted but let me [Dm] fucking the same man with your dog.
[C] Yeah, the shit that I'm popping is a grip
I know it's fighting words, but [Dm] you can't fight don't even you little [Am] scary ass bitch
I heard your ass cry like [Dm] French when you heard dollars since [F] you lose the [C] cool points
Now you're down to seven to six and the way you sound is [Bb] your mouth is full of my dick Yeah
[C] Let's be a little water mother back and you better keep my [Dm] motherfucking name out your mouth because it's one [C] in the chamber for every
Ass nigga up in your [Dm] room and I don't think I want to hear him go
[F] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _
[Gm] _ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ [F] _ [D] _ [Eb] _ [Db] _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ [D] _ _ You

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