Chords for Eazy-E Ft. 2pac, 50 Cent & The Game - How We Do

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[Em] I'm at _ end, spin my throw on [G] those soles.
That's how it is and [Em] that's how it grows.
Act like you know and I creep [Am] real slow.
Giving love to them players that I know [Em] is real.
Just a nigga with a seed.
Only [G] thing promised to me was to pay attention.
[Em] Freak still ballin'.
Riding on these niggas cause [G] they lame.
In the six one [C] Chevy.
Still heavy in this [Em] cap.
Can you feel me?
Blame it on my mama, I'm a thug [G] nigga.
Before the sun rise, quicker than [Em] drug dealers, tell me if it's so.
Nigga, that we first upon.
[G] Bust on these bitch make.
We can sit him [Em] up Westside ain't nobody love me as a broke nigga [F] finger on the trigger law forgive me if I [Em] smoke
I love my females crap
The fuckers from [G] the back I get my cummers see
[Em] California swim around
Fast fly while these niggas wonder [C] why
I got shot by getting by let em [Em] see who's next to fry
Did I cry?
Hell nah nigga T-Shed
[C] For all my homies in the fam
Many [Em] fears damn nigga still war
We _ _ [G] _ make a move and act [Em] a fool while we up in the club
This is how [C] we do
Nobody do it like a [Em] fool so she love
This is how we [G] do
We make a move and act a [Em] fool while we up in the club
This is how [F] we do
Nobody [Am] do it like a fool [Em] so she love
Everybody wanna see a stand
[C] Demoted on the front page
The death [Em] bullets to their head
Niggas holler out my name in a similar [C] way
Motherfuckers know I'm coming
So they run [Em] into they base while
Smooth down with my nigga from the past
Ain't say [E] don't give a fuck where you cowards niggas stand
Blast keep pumping
Ain't worry bout [C] nothing
Blast the storm we was fighting for [E] Reload it
I got bumbles [G] with a quickness
And they got no cure for this [Em] sickness
I get paid for the way that I kick [C] this
I got G-Star [Am] and OG [Em]-Star
A real playin' ain't easy
[G] And I live my life straight [Em] crazy
Just need no bum fools paying me
[G] And broke groupies and hoochies don't [Em] phase me
I take two steps back and release [C] myself
To put platinum and gold on [Em] a record shelf
I don't brag but I feel it like it's straight up
[C] Before you do a wrong partner I'll handle your [Em] business
And don't get caught flipping all the [F] under
Or you might blunder
What's [Em] up on the mid G?
I call a spade a spade and get [G] paid
G show your [Am] way so I can't [Em] bluff me
I'ma go big, Jonas on that cherry 6 [G]-4
White wall so cool like I'm [Em] riding on Vogue
Hit one switch man that ass so [Cm] low
Cali got niggas in New York riding [Em] on his Rose
Touch me, tease me, kiss [F] me, please me
I give it to you just how [Em] you like it girl
You're now rocking with the best folk [C] town
On the streets of New York
Gold chain on my hip, gold chain on my [Em] chest
_ _ 50, Bentley, _
[G] MK man got a nigga [Em] fresh out the slum
Automatic gun, fuck a [C] one on one
With rap punk, it punk ass, nothing [Em] you done
Call me it's game time, you ready here [G] come
Call [Am] Lloyd Banks to get this [Em] motherfucker crunk
It took two months, 50 [C] got it done
Signed with G on the head, [Em] niggas like, huh
Don't try to front, I'll leave your [C] ass slump
Thinking I'm a punk, get [Em] your fucking head lump
50 got a gun, ready here [Cm] come
Got a sick bitch, I'ma get you on the floor
Better than [Em] get this, tell me my book
Better than drama, [C] sell a sip on more
Better my [Em] flow sounds, better than average
On tracks, I'm a savage, [C] I damage
Any nigga try to front on [Em] my clique
G, you neck
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