Chords for Ice Cube - Steady Mobbin'
Tempo:
97.8 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
C
Cm
Gbm
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Spread them!
Get on!
Get on over there!
Get up against the car!
Get your legs back there!
Go on!
Get on over there!
Get on the ground!
I'm gonna treat you like kings!
Like Martin Luther King!
Like Rodney King!
Like all the kings from Africa!
[Eb] [Gb] Big as a
big as a pillar.
[Dbm] And when dealing with the [B] lynch mob, you've gots to know steady mobbing is not just the name of this jam, but a way of life.
Bound together by brothers that's known to break them off some, give it to me.
[Eb] I'm not telling you my name.
You don't tell me my [D] name.
[Eb] I said I'm [Gbm] not telling you my [E] name.
You don't tell me my name.
Four or five brothers in [Eb] a mother ship, better known as a goose, and we all [Cm] want to take a hit.
[Eb] From the [Cm] back, we got ten, trying to get our hands on some bottles.
We sit, and fools [Eb] can't hold us.
Every chance we get, we're hitting up [Am] the road.
Coming [Eb] up short of [A] the green [Cm] guys, and I might start slinging bean pods.
Or to put that [Eb] t-shirt up for money.
Witch, you can't touch this [A] on me, [C] brother.
I'm out to get [Eb] rich.
[Gbm] [C] Cause life ain't nothing but money, I hate to say.
They drop [Eb] like dominoes.
[C] And if you didn't realize, you've [Cm] got drama, huh?
So I'm in [Eb] the zone.
[Gbm] I gotta [E] get up and put on my white uniform.
I'm out to [Eb] duck.
Just as soon as my levees [Cm] hit the floor.
Cause I'm ready to hit [Eb] the road [D] like Mario [C] Andretti.
Cause [Gb] I'm staying up.
I do all the [F] things that a lion would like.
[Eb] [Gb] I do all the [C] things that a lion would like.
Busting clocks in [Eb] the mix.
Want to be judged by 12, getting carried [D] by six.
Hope I'm [Eb] getting made.
[A] Get packed there.
Move to Scott Payton.
Told all my [Eb] friends.
Gonna [C] drink eight balls, the same ice [Cm] as getting eggs.
Fools [Eb] get drunk and [Gbm] wanna [C] compete.
Slap boxing [Cm] in the street.
Folks get [Eb] mad.
Tell us [C] all fair ain't.
They got the big [D] booty still.
Just for [Eb] the nappy [Gbm] bitch.
[C] But scantless women make for happy fair.
I'm making [Eb] my duty to curse them.
[C] Outkicker just don't trust [D] them.
And if you dwell [Eb] on me, [Gbm] I'm bombing [G] on Betty.
She should've known I
Get on!
Get on over there!
Get up against the car!
Get your legs back there!
Go on!
Get on over there!
Get on the ground!
I'm gonna treat you like kings!
Like Martin Luther King!
Like Rodney King!
Like all the kings from Africa!
[Eb] [Gb] Big as a
big as a pillar.
[Dbm] And when dealing with the [B] lynch mob, you've gots to know steady mobbing is not just the name of this jam, but a way of life.
Bound together by brothers that's known to break them off some, give it to me.
[Eb] I'm not telling you my name.
You don't tell me my [D] name.
[Eb] I said I'm [Gbm] not telling you my [E] name.
You don't tell me my name.
Four or five brothers in [Eb] a mother ship, better known as a goose, and we all [Cm] want to take a hit.
[Eb] From the [Cm] back, we got ten, trying to get our hands on some bottles.
We sit, and fools [Eb] can't hold us.
Every chance we get, we're hitting up [Am] the road.
Coming [Eb] up short of [A] the green [Cm] guys, and I might start slinging bean pods.
Or to put that [Eb] t-shirt up for money.
Witch, you can't touch this [A] on me, [C] brother.
I'm out to get [Eb] rich.
[Gbm] [C] Cause life ain't nothing but money, I hate to say.
They drop [Eb] like dominoes.
[C] And if you didn't realize, you've [Cm] got drama, huh?
So I'm in [Eb] the zone.
[Gbm] I gotta [E] get up and put on my white uniform.
I'm out to [Eb] duck.
Just as soon as my levees [Cm] hit the floor.
Cause I'm ready to hit [Eb] the road [D] like Mario [C] Andretti.
Cause [Gb] I'm staying up.
I do all the [F] things that a lion would like.
[Eb] [Gb] I do all the [C] things that a lion would like.
Busting clocks in [Eb] the mix.
Want to be judged by 12, getting carried [D] by six.
Hope I'm [Eb] getting made.
[A] Get packed there.
Move to Scott Payton.
Told all my [Eb] friends.
Gonna [C] drink eight balls, the same ice [Cm] as getting eggs.
Fools [Eb] get drunk and [Gbm] wanna [C] compete.
Slap boxing [Cm] in the street.
Folks get [Eb] mad.
Tell us [C] all fair ain't.
They got the big [D] booty still.
Just for [Eb] the nappy [Gbm] bitch.
[C] But scantless women make for happy fair.
I'm making [Eb] my duty to curse them.
[C] Outkicker just don't trust [D] them.
And if you dwell [Eb] on me, [Gbm] I'm bombing [G] on Betty.
She should've known I
Key:
Eb
C
Cm
Gbm
D
Eb
C
Cm
Spread them!
Get on!
Get on over there!
Get up against the car!
Get your legs back there!
Go on!
Get on over there!
Get on the ground!
I'm gonna treat you like kings!
Like Martin Luther King!
Like Rodney King!
Like all the kings from Africa! _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ [Gb] Big as a_
big as a pillar.
[Dbm] And when dealing with the [B] lynch mob, you've gots to know steady mobbing is not just the name of this jam, but a way of life.
Bound together by brothers that's known to break them off some, give it to me.
_ [Eb] I'm not telling you my name.
You don't tell me my [D] name.
_ [Eb] I said I'm [Gbm] not telling you my [E] name.
You don't tell me my name.
Four or five brothers in [Eb] a mother ship, better known as a goose, and we all [Cm] want to take a hit.
[Eb] From the [Cm] back, we got ten, trying to get our hands on some bottles.
We sit, and fools [Eb] can't hold us.
Every chance we get, we're hitting up [Am] the road.
Coming [Eb] up short of [A] the green [Cm] guys, and I might start slinging bean pods.
Or to put that [Eb] t-shirt up for money.
Witch, you can't touch this [A] on me, [C] brother.
I'm out to get [Eb] rich.
[Gbm] [C] Cause life ain't nothing but money, I hate to say.
They drop [Eb] like dominoes.
[C] And if you didn't realize, you've [Cm] got drama, huh?
So I'm in [Eb] the zone.
[Gbm] I gotta [E] get up and put on my white uniform.
I'm out to [Eb] duck.
Just as soon as my levees [Cm] hit the floor.
Cause I'm ready to hit [Eb] the road [D] like Mario [C] Andretti.
Cause [Gb] I'm staying up.
I do all the [F] things that a lion would like.
[Eb] [Gb] I do all the [C] things that a lion would like. _
_ Busting clocks in [Eb] the mix.
Want to be judged by 12, getting carried [D] by six.
Hope I'm [Eb] getting made.
[A] Get packed there.
Move to Scott Payton.
Told all my [Eb] friends.
Gonna [C] drink eight balls, the same ice [Cm] as getting eggs.
Fools [Eb] get drunk and [Gbm] wanna [C] compete.
Slap boxing [Cm] in the street.
Folks get [Eb] mad.
Tell us [C] all fair ain't.
They got the big [D] booty still.
Just for [Eb] the nappy [Gbm] bitch.
[C] But scantless women make for happy fair.
I'm making [Eb] my duty to curse them.
[C] Outkicker just don't trust [D] them.
And if you dwell [Eb] on me, [Gbm] I'm bombing [G] on Betty.
She should've known I
Get on!
Get on over there!
Get up against the car!
Get your legs back there!
Go on!
Get on over there!
Get on the ground!
I'm gonna treat you like kings!
Like Martin Luther King!
Like Rodney King!
Like all the kings from Africa! _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ [Gb] Big as a_
big as a pillar.
[Dbm] And when dealing with the [B] lynch mob, you've gots to know steady mobbing is not just the name of this jam, but a way of life.
Bound together by brothers that's known to break them off some, give it to me.
_ [Eb] I'm not telling you my name.
You don't tell me my [D] name.
_ [Eb] I said I'm [Gbm] not telling you my [E] name.
You don't tell me my name.
Four or five brothers in [Eb] a mother ship, better known as a goose, and we all [Cm] want to take a hit.
[Eb] From the [Cm] back, we got ten, trying to get our hands on some bottles.
We sit, and fools [Eb] can't hold us.
Every chance we get, we're hitting up [Am] the road.
Coming [Eb] up short of [A] the green [Cm] guys, and I might start slinging bean pods.
Or to put that [Eb] t-shirt up for money.
Witch, you can't touch this [A] on me, [C] brother.
I'm out to get [Eb] rich.
[Gbm] [C] Cause life ain't nothing but money, I hate to say.
They drop [Eb] like dominoes.
[C] And if you didn't realize, you've [Cm] got drama, huh?
So I'm in [Eb] the zone.
[Gbm] I gotta [E] get up and put on my white uniform.
I'm out to [Eb] duck.
Just as soon as my levees [Cm] hit the floor.
Cause I'm ready to hit [Eb] the road [D] like Mario [C] Andretti.
Cause [Gb] I'm staying up.
I do all the [F] things that a lion would like.
[Eb] [Gb] I do all the [C] things that a lion would like. _
_ Busting clocks in [Eb] the mix.
Want to be judged by 12, getting carried [D] by six.
Hope I'm [Eb] getting made.
[A] Get packed there.
Move to Scott Payton.
Told all my [Eb] friends.
Gonna [C] drink eight balls, the same ice [Cm] as getting eggs.
Fools [Eb] get drunk and [Gbm] wanna [C] compete.
Slap boxing [Cm] in the street.
Folks get [Eb] mad.
Tell us [C] all fair ain't.
They got the big [D] booty still.
Just for [Eb] the nappy [Gbm] bitch.
[C] But scantless women make for happy fair.
I'm making [Eb] my duty to curse them.
[C] Outkicker just don't trust [D] them.
And if you dwell [Eb] on me, [Gbm] I'm bombing [G] on Betty.
She should've known I