Chords for Freeway - What We Do (Official Music Video) ft. JAY-Z, Beanie Sigel
Tempo:
94.5 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
D
E
C#m
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
If I hear rock for my kid
They're real
[D] [C#m]
[Bm] We still hustle to the Sun come up crack a 40 when the Sun go down
It's a cold winter y'all better bundle up and I better be a hotter [E] summer
[Bm] Don't you know
Soul purpose is the lockers down
[D] [C#m]
[Bm] We still try to keep smiling cuz when it's he stops showing in a stomach starts riling then he
[E]
[Bm]
[B] [D] Stops blowing
We [C#m]
[Bm] gotta raise our kids while we live and make a million off a record belt my daughter prison the penny or less
It's my boys in the swatter.
So breakfast [E] in my head with the Smith
[Bm] What I'm never snitching on Marada if my kids hungry snatch the dishes out your kitchen I'll be wilding today pick me out
[A] [G#m]
[Bm] About it while I
Laugh about it.
I'm not trying to visit the world
But freeway move out [E] to watch it with the Lord [Bm] to I get my together clean up my sins freeway
Got it in like 10 in the morning and I can get it to your like
[D] [C#m]
[Bm] I
[D]
[Bm]
[D] [G#m]
[Bm]
[E]
[Bm]
[D] [C#m]
[Bm]
Know BC in the third lane [B] ramp still praying working on my nerves man.
My son you gotta get your [D] soul clean
[C#m] Little
[Bm] Still I cry tears of a hustler wife tears from my mother pull out beds for our brothers
That's the father's make beds for the babies tuck kids under [E] covers by Chris putting [Bm] mother
I'll probably be while I'm with a father Thomas Roberts on an aspen at a ride for father
That's like my brother like same [D] mother
[C#m]
[Bm] Still we grind from the bottom just to make it to the bottom so in the alley waits still gave back Marcia dollar date
We'll catch this make good holidays.
They thank you, but we still pay homage man
So Sunday looking like big moms man.
Tell the gang I never break my [D] promise
[E]
[Bm]
[E]
[Bm]
[D] [C#m]
[Bm] You
[E]
They're real
[D] [C#m]
[Bm] We still hustle to the Sun come up crack a 40 when the Sun go down
It's a cold winter y'all better bundle up and I better be a hotter [E] summer
[Bm] Don't you know
Soul purpose is the lockers down
[D] [C#m]
[Bm] We still try to keep smiling cuz when it's he stops showing in a stomach starts riling then he
[E]
[Bm]
[B] [D] Stops blowing
We [C#m]
[Bm] gotta raise our kids while we live and make a million off a record belt my daughter prison the penny or less
It's my boys in the swatter.
So breakfast [E] in my head with the Smith
[Bm] What I'm never snitching on Marada if my kids hungry snatch the dishes out your kitchen I'll be wilding today pick me out
[A] [G#m]
[Bm] About it while I
Laugh about it.
I'm not trying to visit the world
But freeway move out [E] to watch it with the Lord [Bm] to I get my together clean up my sins freeway
Got it in like 10 in the morning and I can get it to your like
[D] [C#m]
[Bm] I
[D]
[Bm]
[D] [G#m]
[Bm]
[E]
[Bm]
[D] [C#m]
[Bm]
Know BC in the third lane [B] ramp still praying working on my nerves man.
My son you gotta get your [D] soul clean
[C#m] Little
[Bm] Still I cry tears of a hustler wife tears from my mother pull out beds for our brothers
That's the father's make beds for the babies tuck kids under [E] covers by Chris putting [Bm] mother
I'll probably be while I'm with a father Thomas Roberts on an aspen at a ride for father
That's like my brother like same [D] mother
[C#m]
[Bm] Still we grind from the bottom just to make it to the bottom so in the alley waits still gave back Marcia dollar date
We'll catch this make good holidays.
They thank you, but we still pay homage man
So Sunday looking like big moms man.
Tell the gang I never break my [D] promise
[E]
[Bm]
[E]
[Bm]
[D] [C#m]
[Bm] You
[E]
Key:
Bm
D
E
C#m
B
Bm
D
E
_ _ If I hear rock for my kid _
They're real
_ _ [D] _ _ [C#m] _
[Bm] We still hustle to the Sun come up crack a 40 when the Sun go down
It's a cold winter y'all better bundle up and I better be a hotter [E] summer _
[Bm] _ _ _ Don't you know
Soul purpose is the lockers down
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [C#m] _ _
[Bm] We still try to keep smiling cuz when it's he stops showing in a stomach starts riling then he
_ _ _ [E] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] [D] Stops blowing
We _ [C#m] _ _
[Bm] gotta raise our kids while we live and make a million off a record belt my daughter prison the penny or less
It's my boys in the swatter.
So breakfast [E] in my head with the Smith
[Bm] What I'm never snitching on Marada if my kids hungry snatch the dishes out your kitchen I'll be wilding today pick me out
[A] _ _ [G#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ About it while I
Laugh about it.
I'm not trying to visit the world
But freeway move out [E] to watch it with the Lord [Bm] to I get my together clean up my sins freeway
Got it in like 10 in the morning and I can get it to your like
_ [D] _ _ [C#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ I _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [C#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Know BC in the third lane [B] ramp still praying working on my nerves man.
My son you gotta get your [D] soul clean
[C#m] Little _
[Bm] Still I cry tears of a hustler wife tears from my mother pull out beds for our brothers
That's the father's make beds for the babies tuck kids under [E] covers by Chris putting [Bm] mother
I'll probably be while I'm with a father Thomas Roberts on an aspen at a ride for father
That's like my brother like same [D] mother
_ [C#m] _ _
[Bm] Still we grind from the bottom just to make it to the bottom so in the alley waits still gave back Marcia dollar date
We'll catch this make good holidays.
They thank you, but we still pay homage man
So Sunday looking like big moms man.
Tell the gang I never break my [D] promise
_ [E] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [C#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ You _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
They're real
_ _ [D] _ _ [C#m] _
[Bm] We still hustle to the Sun come up crack a 40 when the Sun go down
It's a cold winter y'all better bundle up and I better be a hotter [E] summer _
[Bm] _ _ _ Don't you know
Soul purpose is the lockers down
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [C#m] _ _
[Bm] We still try to keep smiling cuz when it's he stops showing in a stomach starts riling then he
_ _ _ [E] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] [D] Stops blowing
We _ [C#m] _ _
[Bm] gotta raise our kids while we live and make a million off a record belt my daughter prison the penny or less
It's my boys in the swatter.
So breakfast [E] in my head with the Smith
[Bm] What I'm never snitching on Marada if my kids hungry snatch the dishes out your kitchen I'll be wilding today pick me out
[A] _ _ [G#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ About it while I
Laugh about it.
I'm not trying to visit the world
But freeway move out [E] to watch it with the Lord [Bm] to I get my together clean up my sins freeway
Got it in like 10 in the morning and I can get it to your like
_ [D] _ _ [C#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ I _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [C#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Know BC in the third lane [B] ramp still praying working on my nerves man.
My son you gotta get your [D] soul clean
[C#m] Little _
[Bm] Still I cry tears of a hustler wife tears from my mother pull out beds for our brothers
That's the father's make beds for the babies tuck kids under [E] covers by Chris putting [Bm] mother
I'll probably be while I'm with a father Thomas Roberts on an aspen at a ride for father
That's like my brother like same [D] mother
_ [C#m] _ _
[Bm] Still we grind from the bottom just to make it to the bottom so in the alley waits still gave back Marcia dollar date
We'll catch this make good holidays.
They thank you, but we still pay homage man
So Sunday looking like big moms man.
Tell the gang I never break my [D] promise
_ [E] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [C#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ You _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _