Jeezy - Get Right (Explicit) Chords
Tempo:
80.15 bpm
Chords used:
Am
F
Dm
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Am]
What's up?
Huh?
Yeah!
What?
Turn the lights on.
Huh?
Yeah.
Let me see what I see.
Huh?
[Am] What?
Look, [F] look.
Hurt is popping at this spot.
Time to get right.
What's up?
Call up my dawg, tell him get right.
Call up and bro, tell him get right.
Popping bottles till we fall, let's get [Am] right.
Hurt is popping at this spot.
Time to get right.
[B] Call [Am] up my dawg, tell him get right.
Call up and bro, tell him get right.
Popping bottles till we fall, let's get [F] right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Everybody [Am] switching up sides, who can you trust?
[Dm] Believe what you want to believe, what's the discussion?
Younger [Am] type of nigga throw you the whip and ride the bus.
And still get a nigga, my last nuff is [F] enough, huh?
Bad bitch with me and she makes bricks.
Let her ride the dick like a dentspick.
They credit me turn up so I change gears.
They know me and this motherfucker [Am] like chips.
Good nigga gear and I'm living made shit.
Whole fucking hood know I made shit.
Whole fucking block know I saved shit.
Your whole fucking folks know I [F] raised shit.
See I kept the 100 from the fucking star.
Call me Mel Gibson, gotta pray hard.
See they money get low and they get tight.
Only going with the gang, niggas [Am] get right.
Popping at the spot, time to get right.
Call up my dog, tell him get right.
Call up and bro, tell him get right.
Popping bottles till we fall, let's [F] get right.
We need a home run, we need a [Dm] mix.
Fuckers on the way, yeah we [F] blowing these things.
Keep it coming, we gon' do it all night.
Got the whole hood with you, we about to get [Am] right.
So now you ain't fucking with me, that's how you feel.
Like I was ever fucking with you, get for real.
And I ain't done [Dm] what for who, nigga for [Am] real.
Since you claiming that you put niggas on, get you a [F] deal.
Acting like Rico from Belly, that's what you doing.
Homie don't really know what it is, what you pursuing.
But fuck around nigga, we're young, we'll get you ruined.
Thought we was going in tonight, fuckers we [Am] doing high.
Real talk nigga, I ain't the bitch type.
Don't make me fuck your bitch, bet I'm your bitch type.
Have a looking broad day with a flashlight.
Dull ass niggas stay trying to [F] find life.
Acting ass niggas, give them three strikes.
Heard he rapped to the judge, gave him three mics.
Never in my life seen niggas acting like dykes.
Nigga cold with the gang, homie [Am] get right.
Heard it's popping at the spot, time to get right.
Call up my dawg, tell him get right.
Call up them broads, tell them get right.
Light the bar until we fall, let's [F] get right.
It's a thang, yeah your whole life's a thang, yeah.
Heard the sparkles on the way, yeah we blowing these things.
Keep it coming, we gon' do it all night.
Got the whole hood with me, we about to get right.
Yeah, get right.
Get right, get [B] [Am] right.
Get right, get right.
[F] Let's get right
What's up?
Huh?
Yeah!
What?
Turn the lights on.
Huh?
Yeah.
Let me see what I see.
Huh?
[Am] What?
Look, [F] look.
Hurt is popping at this spot.
Time to get right.
What's up?
Call up my dawg, tell him get right.
Call up and bro, tell him get right.
Popping bottles till we fall, let's get [Am] right.
Hurt is popping at this spot.
Time to get right.
[B] Call [Am] up my dawg, tell him get right.
Call up and bro, tell him get right.
Popping bottles till we fall, let's get [F] right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Everybody [Am] switching up sides, who can you trust?
[Dm] Believe what you want to believe, what's the discussion?
Younger [Am] type of nigga throw you the whip and ride the bus.
And still get a nigga, my last nuff is [F] enough, huh?
Bad bitch with me and she makes bricks.
Let her ride the dick like a dentspick.
They credit me turn up so I change gears.
They know me and this motherfucker [Am] like chips.
Good nigga gear and I'm living made shit.
Whole fucking hood know I made shit.
Whole fucking block know I saved shit.
Your whole fucking folks know I [F] raised shit.
See I kept the 100 from the fucking star.
Call me Mel Gibson, gotta pray hard.
See they money get low and they get tight.
Only going with the gang, niggas [Am] get right.
Popping at the spot, time to get right.
Call up my dog, tell him get right.
Call up and bro, tell him get right.
Popping bottles till we fall, let's [F] get right.
We need a home run, we need a [Dm] mix.
Fuckers on the way, yeah we [F] blowing these things.
Keep it coming, we gon' do it all night.
Got the whole hood with you, we about to get [Am] right.
So now you ain't fucking with me, that's how you feel.
Like I was ever fucking with you, get for real.
And I ain't done [Dm] what for who, nigga for [Am] real.
Since you claiming that you put niggas on, get you a [F] deal.
Acting like Rico from Belly, that's what you doing.
Homie don't really know what it is, what you pursuing.
But fuck around nigga, we're young, we'll get you ruined.
Thought we was going in tonight, fuckers we [Am] doing high.
Real talk nigga, I ain't the bitch type.
Don't make me fuck your bitch, bet I'm your bitch type.
Have a looking broad day with a flashlight.
Dull ass niggas stay trying to [F] find life.
Acting ass niggas, give them three strikes.
Heard he rapped to the judge, gave him three mics.
Never in my life seen niggas acting like dykes.
Nigga cold with the gang, homie [Am] get right.
Heard it's popping at the spot, time to get right.
Call up my dawg, tell him get right.
Call up them broads, tell them get right.
Light the bar until we fall, let's [F] get right.
It's a thang, yeah your whole life's a thang, yeah.
Heard the sparkles on the way, yeah we blowing these things.
Keep it coming, we gon' do it all night.
Got the whole hood with me, we about to get right.
Yeah, get right.
Get right, get [B] [Am] right.
Get right, get right.
[F] Let's get right
Key:
Am
F
Dm
B
Am
F
Dm
B
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ What's up?
Huh?
Yeah!
What?
Turn the lights on.
Huh?
Yeah.
Let me see what I see.
Huh?
[Am] What?
Look, [F] look.
Hurt is popping at this spot.
Time to get right.
What's up?
Call up my dawg, tell him get right.
Call up and bro, tell him get right.
Popping bottles till we fall, let's get [Am] right.
Hurt is popping at this spot.
Time to get right.
[B] Call [Am] up my dawg, tell him get right.
Call up and bro, tell him get right.
Popping bottles till we fall, let's get [F] right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Everybody [Am] switching up sides, who can you trust?
[Dm] Believe what you want to believe, what's the discussion?
Younger [Am] type of nigga throw you the whip and ride the bus.
And still get a nigga, my last nuff is [F] enough, huh?
Bad bitch with me and she makes bricks.
Let her ride the dick like a dentspick.
They credit me turn up so I change gears.
They know me and this motherfucker [Am] like chips.
Good nigga gear and I'm living made shit.
Whole fucking hood know I made shit.
Whole fucking block know I saved shit.
Your whole fucking folks know I [F] raised shit.
See I kept the 100 from the fucking star.
Call me Mel Gibson, gotta pray hard.
See they money get low and they get tight.
Only going with the gang, niggas [Am] get right.
Popping at the spot, time to get right.
Call up my dog, tell him get right.
Call up and bro, tell him get right.
Popping bottles till we fall, let's [F] get right.
We need a home run, we need a [Dm] mix.
Fuckers on the way, yeah we [F] blowing these things.
Keep it coming, we gon' do it all night.
Got the whole hood with you, we about to get [Am] right.
So now you ain't fucking with me, that's how you feel.
Like I was ever fucking with you, get for real.
And I ain't done [Dm] what for who, nigga for [Am] real.
Since you claiming that you put niggas on, get you a [F] deal.
Acting like Rico from Belly, that's what you doing.
Homie don't really know what it is, what you pursuing.
But fuck around nigga, we're young, we'll get you ruined.
Thought we was going in tonight, fuckers we [Am] doing high.
Real talk nigga, I ain't the bitch type.
Don't make me fuck your bitch, bet I'm your bitch type.
Have a looking broad day with a flashlight.
Dull ass niggas stay trying to [F] find life.
Acting ass niggas, give them three strikes.
Heard he rapped to the judge, gave him three mics.
Never in my life seen niggas acting like dykes.
Nigga cold with the gang, homie [Am] get right.
Heard it's popping at the spot, time to get right.
Call up my dawg, tell him get right.
Call up them broads, tell them get right.
Light the bar until we fall, let's [F] get right.
It's a thang, yeah your whole life's a thang, yeah.
Heard the sparkles on the way, yeah we blowing these things.
Keep it coming, we gon' do it all night.
Got the whole hood with me, we about to get right.
Yeah, get right.
_ _ Get right, get [B] [Am] right.
Get right, get right.
[F] Let's get _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ right _
_ What's up?
Huh?
Yeah!
What?
Turn the lights on.
Huh?
Yeah.
Let me see what I see.
Huh?
[Am] What?
Look, [F] look.
Hurt is popping at this spot.
Time to get right.
What's up?
Call up my dawg, tell him get right.
Call up and bro, tell him get right.
Popping bottles till we fall, let's get [Am] right.
Hurt is popping at this spot.
Time to get right.
[B] Call [Am] up my dawg, tell him get right.
Call up and bro, tell him get right.
Popping bottles till we fall, let's get [F] right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Get right.
Everybody [Am] switching up sides, who can you trust?
[Dm] Believe what you want to believe, what's the discussion?
Younger [Am] type of nigga throw you the whip and ride the bus.
And still get a nigga, my last nuff is [F] enough, huh?
Bad bitch with me and she makes bricks.
Let her ride the dick like a dentspick.
They credit me turn up so I change gears.
They know me and this motherfucker [Am] like chips.
Good nigga gear and I'm living made shit.
Whole fucking hood know I made shit.
Whole fucking block know I saved shit.
Your whole fucking folks know I [F] raised shit.
See I kept the 100 from the fucking star.
Call me Mel Gibson, gotta pray hard.
See they money get low and they get tight.
Only going with the gang, niggas [Am] get right.
Popping at the spot, time to get right.
Call up my dog, tell him get right.
Call up and bro, tell him get right.
Popping bottles till we fall, let's [F] get right.
We need a home run, we need a [Dm] mix.
Fuckers on the way, yeah we [F] blowing these things.
Keep it coming, we gon' do it all night.
Got the whole hood with you, we about to get [Am] right.
So now you ain't fucking with me, that's how you feel.
Like I was ever fucking with you, get for real.
And I ain't done [Dm] what for who, nigga for [Am] real.
Since you claiming that you put niggas on, get you a [F] deal.
Acting like Rico from Belly, that's what you doing.
Homie don't really know what it is, what you pursuing.
But fuck around nigga, we're young, we'll get you ruined.
Thought we was going in tonight, fuckers we [Am] doing high.
Real talk nigga, I ain't the bitch type.
Don't make me fuck your bitch, bet I'm your bitch type.
Have a looking broad day with a flashlight.
Dull ass niggas stay trying to [F] find life.
Acting ass niggas, give them three strikes.
Heard he rapped to the judge, gave him three mics.
Never in my life seen niggas acting like dykes.
Nigga cold with the gang, homie [Am] get right.
Heard it's popping at the spot, time to get right.
Call up my dawg, tell him get right.
Call up them broads, tell them get right.
Light the bar until we fall, let's [F] get right.
It's a thang, yeah your whole life's a thang, yeah.
Heard the sparkles on the way, yeah we blowing these things.
Keep it coming, we gon' do it all night.
Got the whole hood with me, we about to get right.
Yeah, get right.
_ _ Get right, get [B] [Am] right.
Get right, get right.
[F] Let's get _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ right _