Hands In The Air Chords by 8-Ball
Tempo:
79.8 bpm
Chords used:
E
Abm
Ab
Dbm
Db
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Abm] [E] [Db] [Abm]
[E] Okay.
[Dbm] Coming [Ab]
from the top of my throne, when [E] I'm bopping my own type [Db] of style, and ain't nobody
[B] stopping my [Ab] rise to the very top.
Hit them up [E] with all I got super star, no I'm not.
[Dbm] Greenweed, [Abm] black glock, [Ab] everybody want a piece, sturdy like [E] a pair of cleats.
Niggas run [Db] their mouth a lot, like bitches [Ab] in parakeets.
How you want it pimpin', I'm [E] so cold with it, make other [Db] boys want to do it just [Abm] because
I did [Ab] it.
I'm like a legend or some kind [E] of prophecy
Sent here to [Dbm] set you free, rest, play and [Abm] follow me
Into another world deep inside [E] your own soul
This shit here [Dbm] way bigger than tattoos and [Abm] cornrows
This not about [Ab] making dough, not about no [E] fake and yo
Not about who [Dbm] did your pole, not about who [Abm] niggas know
This here about you and me, this here about [E] poetry
This here about [Dbm] who we be, if you in [Ab] here with me
Keep your ears wide [E] open, this is all [Db] real real joking
[Abm] Throw your motherfucking hands up in the air
[E] If you feel me throw your [Abm] hands up in the air
Keep [Ab] your ears open, [E] this [Bb] is all [Db] real real roasting
[Ab] Throw your hands up in the motherfucking air
[E] If you [Dbm] feel me throw your hands up in the [Abm] air
In the motherfucking [Ab] air
Cause you don't know me, why you niggas [E] wanna be
All in my [Db] ear like you the [Ab] paparazzi
Boy I was full of game way before this [E] rap thing
Real for the [Db] money came, that's why I will [Ab] never change me
Ain't nobody like, even though they [E] try to be
Niggas think they [Db] are but they ain't [B] fucking with me [Ab] lyrically
I was born with it, didn't nobody [E] teach it to me
Over hot and [Dbm] heat, tell you bout what the [Ab] streets did to me
Chose me to be a prophet and [E] lead my people
Murdered [Dbm] nonbelievers with lyrics [Abm] that are lethal
I hit em heavy with it, yo I stay [E] ready with it
Come try to [Dbm] test me with it, regret you [Abm] never did it
[Ab] Call who pimpin', I got my [E] own back
You got that [Dbm] baby paper, I got them [Abm] plum stacks
[Ab] But this ain't bout no bread, not bout what [E] niggas said
Not bout what [Dbm] hoes believe, if you in here [Ab] with me
Keep your ears wide open, [E] this is all [Db] real real choking
[Abm] Throw your motherfucking hands up in the air
[E] If you feel me throw your hands [Abm] up in the air
[Ab]
Better keep your ears open, [E] this is [Dbm] all [Db] real real roasting
[Ab] Throw your hands up in the motherfucking air
[E] If you feel [Dbm] me throw your hands up in the [Abm] air
In the motherfucking air
I got it on again just [B] to let you know the deal
Eight ways to company, beats come from through real
We the niggas should not nobody be fucking [E] with
Slam ride across the city, have you bitches duck [Ab] and quit
This ain't bout who got the best, this ain't bout who got [E] the most
This is not no place [Db] to rap, this [B] ain't bout no pimps [Ab] and hoes
This here ain't no fucking shit, ain't no way to label [E] this
Sniff is where I come [Dbm] from, [Abm] orange round featherweight
But [Ab] I represent whoever live in [E] poverty
Hard working niggas [Dbm] that try [Abm] to hustle honestly
Man I represent who looking good and feeling [E] nice
Niggas on that drinking [Dbm] dro, red [Abm] clothes full of ice
We gon' keep it slumming coming with the [E] dirtiest
If you from [Dbm] the gutter then I [Abm] know you heard of this
This ain't bout where you [Ab] from, this ain't bout where you [E] be
This here bout feeling [Dbm] free, [Ab] if you in here with me
Keep your ears wide open, [E] horses [Dbm] all will [Db] know your [Abm] name
Throw your motherfucking hands up in the air
[E] If you feel me throw your hands up [Db] in the [Abm] air
[Ab] Better keep your ears open, [E] horses all will [Dbm] know those [Abm] names
Throw your hands up in the motherfucking air
[E] If you feel me [Dbm] throw your hands up in the [Abm] air
The motherfucking air
Put em' on, [E] put your hands where I can see
[Abm] Put your hands where I can see em'
Go ahead and put em' on
[E] Put your hands where I can see em'
[Dbm] Put your hands where [Abm] I can see em'
[Ab] Yeah, 8 Ways, [E] [Abm] DORILLA, [Db] COLAB
[B] [Ab] Slab 2 is going down baby
It's your [E] boy Milwaukee, stop [Db] playing
[Eb] [N]
[E] Okay.
[Dbm] Coming [Ab]
from the top of my throne, when [E] I'm bopping my own type [Db] of style, and ain't nobody
[B] stopping my [Ab] rise to the very top.
Hit them up [E] with all I got super star, no I'm not.
[Dbm] Greenweed, [Abm] black glock, [Ab] everybody want a piece, sturdy like [E] a pair of cleats.
Niggas run [Db] their mouth a lot, like bitches [Ab] in parakeets.
How you want it pimpin', I'm [E] so cold with it, make other [Db] boys want to do it just [Abm] because
I did [Ab] it.
I'm like a legend or some kind [E] of prophecy
Sent here to [Dbm] set you free, rest, play and [Abm] follow me
Into another world deep inside [E] your own soul
This shit here [Dbm] way bigger than tattoos and [Abm] cornrows
This not about [Ab] making dough, not about no [E] fake and yo
Not about who [Dbm] did your pole, not about who [Abm] niggas know
This here about you and me, this here about [E] poetry
This here about [Dbm] who we be, if you in [Ab] here with me
Keep your ears wide [E] open, this is all [Db] real real joking
[Abm] Throw your motherfucking hands up in the air
[E] If you feel me throw your [Abm] hands up in the air
Keep [Ab] your ears open, [E] this [Bb] is all [Db] real real roasting
[Ab] Throw your hands up in the motherfucking air
[E] If you [Dbm] feel me throw your hands up in the [Abm] air
In the motherfucking [Ab] air
Cause you don't know me, why you niggas [E] wanna be
All in my [Db] ear like you the [Ab] paparazzi
Boy I was full of game way before this [E] rap thing
Real for the [Db] money came, that's why I will [Ab] never change me
Ain't nobody like, even though they [E] try to be
Niggas think they [Db] are but they ain't [B] fucking with me [Ab] lyrically
I was born with it, didn't nobody [E] teach it to me
Over hot and [Dbm] heat, tell you bout what the [Ab] streets did to me
Chose me to be a prophet and [E] lead my people
Murdered [Dbm] nonbelievers with lyrics [Abm] that are lethal
I hit em heavy with it, yo I stay [E] ready with it
Come try to [Dbm] test me with it, regret you [Abm] never did it
[Ab] Call who pimpin', I got my [E] own back
You got that [Dbm] baby paper, I got them [Abm] plum stacks
[Ab] But this ain't bout no bread, not bout what [E] niggas said
Not bout what [Dbm] hoes believe, if you in here [Ab] with me
Keep your ears wide open, [E] this is all [Db] real real choking
[Abm] Throw your motherfucking hands up in the air
[E] If you feel me throw your hands [Abm] up in the air
[Ab]
Better keep your ears open, [E] this is [Dbm] all [Db] real real roasting
[Ab] Throw your hands up in the motherfucking air
[E] If you feel [Dbm] me throw your hands up in the [Abm] air
In the motherfucking air
I got it on again just [B] to let you know the deal
Eight ways to company, beats come from through real
We the niggas should not nobody be fucking [E] with
Slam ride across the city, have you bitches duck [Ab] and quit
This ain't bout who got the best, this ain't bout who got [E] the most
This is not no place [Db] to rap, this [B] ain't bout no pimps [Ab] and hoes
This here ain't no fucking shit, ain't no way to label [E] this
Sniff is where I come [Dbm] from, [Abm] orange round featherweight
But [Ab] I represent whoever live in [E] poverty
Hard working niggas [Dbm] that try [Abm] to hustle honestly
Man I represent who looking good and feeling [E] nice
Niggas on that drinking [Dbm] dro, red [Abm] clothes full of ice
We gon' keep it slumming coming with the [E] dirtiest
If you from [Dbm] the gutter then I [Abm] know you heard of this
This ain't bout where you [Ab] from, this ain't bout where you [E] be
This here bout feeling [Dbm] free, [Ab] if you in here with me
Keep your ears wide open, [E] horses [Dbm] all will [Db] know your [Abm] name
Throw your motherfucking hands up in the air
[E] If you feel me throw your hands up [Db] in the [Abm] air
[Ab] Better keep your ears open, [E] horses all will [Dbm] know those [Abm] names
Throw your hands up in the motherfucking air
[E] If you feel me [Dbm] throw your hands up in the [Abm] air
The motherfucking air
Put em' on, [E] put your hands where I can see
[Abm] Put your hands where I can see em'
Go ahead and put em' on
[E] Put your hands where I can see em'
[Dbm] Put your hands where [Abm] I can see em'
[Ab] Yeah, 8 Ways, [E] [Abm] DORILLA, [Db] COLAB
[B] [Ab] Slab 2 is going down baby
It's your [E] boy Milwaukee, stop [Db] playing
[Eb] [N]
Key:
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Abm
Ab
Dbm
Db
E
Abm
Ab
[Abm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [Db] _ [Abm] _
_ _ [E] Okay.
_ [Dbm] Coming [Ab]
from the top of my throne, when [E] I'm bopping my own type [Db] of style, and ain't nobody
[B] stopping my [Ab] rise to the very top.
Hit them up [E] with all I got super star, no I'm not.
[Dbm] Greenweed, [Abm] black glock, [Ab] everybody want a piece, sturdy like [E] a pair of cleats.
Niggas run [Db] their mouth a lot, like bitches [Ab] in parakeets.
How you want it pimpin', I'm [E] so cold with it, make other [Db] boys want to do it just [Abm] because
I did [Ab] it.
I'm like a legend or some kind [E] of prophecy
Sent here to [Dbm] set you free, rest, play and [Abm] follow me
Into another world deep inside [E] your own soul
This shit here [Dbm] way bigger than tattoos and [Abm] cornrows
This not about [Ab] making dough, not about no [E] fake and yo
Not about who [Dbm] did your pole, not about who [Abm] niggas know
This here about you and me, this here about [E] poetry
This here about [Dbm] who we be, if you in [Ab] here with me
Keep your ears wide [E] open, this is all [Db] real real joking
[Abm] Throw your motherfucking hands up in the air
[E] If you feel me throw your [Abm] hands up in the air
Keep [Ab] your ears open, [E] this [Bb] is all [Db] real real roasting
[Ab] Throw your hands up in the motherfucking air
[E] If you [Dbm] feel me throw your hands up in the [Abm] air
In the motherfucking [Ab] air
Cause you don't know me, why you niggas [E] wanna be
All in my [Db] ear like you the [Ab] paparazzi
Boy I was full of game way before this [E] rap thing
Real for the [Db] money came, that's why I will [Ab] never change me
Ain't nobody like, even though they [E] try to be
Niggas think they [Db] are but they ain't [B] fucking with me [Ab] lyrically
I was born with it, didn't nobody [E] teach it to me
Over hot and [Dbm] heat, tell you bout what the [Ab] streets did to me
Chose me to be a prophet and [E] lead my people
Murdered [Dbm] nonbelievers with lyrics [Abm] that are lethal
I hit em heavy with it, yo I stay [E] ready with it
Come try to [Dbm] test me with it, regret you [Abm] never did it
[Ab] Call who pimpin', I got my [E] own back
You got that [Dbm] baby paper, I got them [Abm] plum stacks
[Ab] But this ain't bout no bread, not bout what [E] niggas said
Not bout what [Dbm] hoes believe, if you in here [Ab] with me
Keep your ears wide open, [E] this is all [Db] real real choking
[Abm] Throw your motherfucking hands up in the air
[E] If you feel me throw your hands [Abm] up in the air
[Ab]
Better keep your ears open, [E] this is [Dbm] all [Db] real real roasting
[Ab] Throw your hands up in the motherfucking air
[E] If you feel [Dbm] me throw your hands up in the [Abm] air
In the motherfucking air
I got it on again just [B] to let you know the deal
Eight ways to company, beats come from through real
We the niggas should not nobody be fucking [E] with
Slam ride across the city, have you bitches duck [Ab] and quit
This ain't bout who got the best, this ain't bout who got [E] the most
This is not no place [Db] to rap, this [B] ain't bout no pimps [Ab] and hoes
This here ain't no fucking shit, ain't no way to label [E] this
Sniff is where I come [Dbm] from, [Abm] orange round featherweight
But [Ab] I represent whoever live in [E] poverty
Hard working niggas [Dbm] that try [Abm] to hustle honestly
Man I represent who looking good and feeling [E] nice
Niggas on that drinking [Dbm] dro, red [Abm] clothes full of ice
We gon' keep it slumming coming with the [E] dirtiest
If you from [Dbm] the gutter then I [Abm] know you heard of this
This ain't bout where you [Ab] from, this ain't bout where you [E] be
This here bout feeling [Dbm] free, [Ab] if you in here with me
Keep your ears wide open, [E] horses [Dbm] all will [Db] know your [Abm] name
Throw your motherfucking hands up in the air
[E] If you feel me throw your hands up [Db] in the [Abm] air
[Ab] Better keep your ears open, [E] horses all will [Dbm] know those [Abm] names
Throw your hands up in the motherfucking air
[E] If you feel me [Dbm] throw your hands up in the [Abm] air
The motherfucking air
Put em' on, [E] put your hands where I can see
[Abm] Put your hands where I can see em'
Go ahead and put em' on
[E] Put your hands where I can see em'
[Dbm] Put your hands where [Abm] I can see em'
[Ab] Yeah, 8 Ways, [E] [Abm] DORILLA, [Db] COLAB
[B] [Ab] Slab 2 is going down baby
It's your [E] boy Milwaukee, stop [Db] playing
[Eb] _ [N] _
_ _ [E] Okay.
_ [Dbm] Coming [Ab]
from the top of my throne, when [E] I'm bopping my own type [Db] of style, and ain't nobody
[B] stopping my [Ab] rise to the very top.
Hit them up [E] with all I got super star, no I'm not.
[Dbm] Greenweed, [Abm] black glock, [Ab] everybody want a piece, sturdy like [E] a pair of cleats.
Niggas run [Db] their mouth a lot, like bitches [Ab] in parakeets.
How you want it pimpin', I'm [E] so cold with it, make other [Db] boys want to do it just [Abm] because
I did [Ab] it.
I'm like a legend or some kind [E] of prophecy
Sent here to [Dbm] set you free, rest, play and [Abm] follow me
Into another world deep inside [E] your own soul
This shit here [Dbm] way bigger than tattoos and [Abm] cornrows
This not about [Ab] making dough, not about no [E] fake and yo
Not about who [Dbm] did your pole, not about who [Abm] niggas know
This here about you and me, this here about [E] poetry
This here about [Dbm] who we be, if you in [Ab] here with me
Keep your ears wide [E] open, this is all [Db] real real joking
[Abm] Throw your motherfucking hands up in the air
[E] If you feel me throw your [Abm] hands up in the air
Keep [Ab] your ears open, [E] this [Bb] is all [Db] real real roasting
[Ab] Throw your hands up in the motherfucking air
[E] If you [Dbm] feel me throw your hands up in the [Abm] air
In the motherfucking [Ab] air
Cause you don't know me, why you niggas [E] wanna be
All in my [Db] ear like you the [Ab] paparazzi
Boy I was full of game way before this [E] rap thing
Real for the [Db] money came, that's why I will [Ab] never change me
Ain't nobody like, even though they [E] try to be
Niggas think they [Db] are but they ain't [B] fucking with me [Ab] lyrically
I was born with it, didn't nobody [E] teach it to me
Over hot and [Dbm] heat, tell you bout what the [Ab] streets did to me
Chose me to be a prophet and [E] lead my people
Murdered [Dbm] nonbelievers with lyrics [Abm] that are lethal
I hit em heavy with it, yo I stay [E] ready with it
Come try to [Dbm] test me with it, regret you [Abm] never did it
[Ab] Call who pimpin', I got my [E] own back
You got that [Dbm] baby paper, I got them [Abm] plum stacks
[Ab] But this ain't bout no bread, not bout what [E] niggas said
Not bout what [Dbm] hoes believe, if you in here [Ab] with me
Keep your ears wide open, [E] this is all [Db] real real choking
[Abm] Throw your motherfucking hands up in the air
[E] If you feel me throw your hands [Abm] up in the air
[Ab]
Better keep your ears open, [E] this is [Dbm] all [Db] real real roasting
[Ab] Throw your hands up in the motherfucking air
[E] If you feel [Dbm] me throw your hands up in the [Abm] air
In the motherfucking air
I got it on again just [B] to let you know the deal
Eight ways to company, beats come from through real
We the niggas should not nobody be fucking [E] with
Slam ride across the city, have you bitches duck [Ab] and quit
This ain't bout who got the best, this ain't bout who got [E] the most
This is not no place [Db] to rap, this [B] ain't bout no pimps [Ab] and hoes
This here ain't no fucking shit, ain't no way to label [E] this
Sniff is where I come [Dbm] from, [Abm] orange round featherweight
But [Ab] I represent whoever live in [E] poverty
Hard working niggas [Dbm] that try [Abm] to hustle honestly
Man I represent who looking good and feeling [E] nice
Niggas on that drinking [Dbm] dro, red [Abm] clothes full of ice
We gon' keep it slumming coming with the [E] dirtiest
If you from [Dbm] the gutter then I [Abm] know you heard of this
This ain't bout where you [Ab] from, this ain't bout where you [E] be
This here bout feeling [Dbm] free, [Ab] if you in here with me
Keep your ears wide open, [E] horses [Dbm] all will [Db] know your [Abm] name
Throw your motherfucking hands up in the air
[E] If you feel me throw your hands up [Db] in the [Abm] air
[Ab] Better keep your ears open, [E] horses all will [Dbm] know those [Abm] names
Throw your hands up in the motherfucking air
[E] If you feel me [Dbm] throw your hands up in the [Abm] air
The motherfucking air
Put em' on, [E] put your hands where I can see
[Abm] Put your hands where I can see em'
Go ahead and put em' on
[E] Put your hands where I can see em'
[Dbm] Put your hands where [Abm] I can see em'
[Ab] Yeah, 8 Ways, [E] [Abm] DORILLA, [Db] COLAB
[B] [Ab] Slab 2 is going down baby
It's your [E] boy Milwaukee, stop [Db] playing
[Eb] _ [N] _
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