Luniz - I Got 5 On It (Clean Bay Ballas Vocal Remix) Chords
Tempo:
86.85 bpm
Chords used:
F#
A#m
Fm
C#
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [Fm]
[A#m] [E] [A#m] [G#] We [F#] got a Drew [A#] Brown, [E] we got [F#] a Mooney, [A#] we got [F#] a Rich Rich, [Fm] he [F#] foldin' his boxers.
[A] You [A#m] say you got five home [C#] attendants, you can bend over the table, but be sure that you get my stallion back through my stable.
No Sabra, no elementary school round plan, not a five dollar bill, but five double [F#] zero on the real field.
[C#] I'm on the [Bm] level, stand [F#] alone, no criticism from the fellows, hello.
Being key during [C#] the high speed, but still don't [F#] stop the beat me, I'm [F] DD Junior, I'm [A#m] ready.
Like night crew, I drop [B] fever, so [A#m] need to put your father, boy you got to leave it like diva.
Casilla, [F] Nicki Burpin [Fm] broke a smokin' slip, all that, your home in my big [N] dreamy with his pretty then poor lady.
I got five on the Hennessy, Seagram's a lord, so this is how we do it like Montel Jordan.
[F#] I'm from the [C#] Oakland City, Frank [F#] Nitti is a donut, now [E] I'm blowin' it out like I'm from the home of the [C#] king.
With my fin, best believe we'll bend, more corners than you thought, til something right is bought.
Moses, I believe that, token, where you from?
Oakland, [F#] smokin', in a pinch, crack the chest plate.
The Zips be so [A#m] fluffy, the whole town love me.
[G] At every event, I'm slackin', so if you need me, scream double on the [A#m] seat.
I got five on it, got a messin' whip that [Fm] ain't no weave.
I got [N] five on it, I can't stop, can't stop, so bad.
I got five on it, [F#] I got a list, don't have [A] more [B] time.
Why your [G#] trade make so bad?
Bodie makes it happen, five, get slackin', revenue growin', just a little bit of lightweight, flambosin', potent,
moves linger, mighty clouds in Northern Lights.
Now you expect a victory, then you be violating my [F#] skillful rights.
I'm startin' to feel [Am] my skill up up to [Bm] half today, my skill ain't killin' me.
But a simple fact that I'm off to the track with hella fools three.
[C#] My pocket's [C] empty, pitchin' five, man, I'm [F#] thirsty.
[B] Take off my hat, pass it around.
Me and these [A#m] hoes, we do the head comin' [Fm] dead.
Plus, y'all let the [A#m] lead bust.
Ready to do what I heard that man curved off the hurricane.
What a gang, witness what [Fm] being off 250, [A#m] fool.
Me killin' people [G#] like Jason Fates and Death Mary [F#] Seacole.
Insane in that [G#] membrane, breathe the pain like [B] Method, [A#] neglected.
Smokin' scripts, I'm back to the brain for breakfast.
Guns [G#] on the Hindu, fist to do the evil that [F#] men do.
Give me these [F] bites, now proceed and [A#m] continue.
I got five on it, I can't keep.
I got five on it, I got a list, don't have [Fm] more
[C] time.
It's [F#] funny stuff, gettin' up so bad.
I got [D] five on it, [F#] one up, you don't have [A] more time.
[G#m] Yeah, it's been a while since I hollered from the town.
Mr.
[A#m] Brown and her young kid, now I'm sad I gotta be down.
Cause new styles is goin' down, look around you.
Tunes from the moon spread round and round you.
[C#] Back to get my home on, they [N] let me blow on the 35.
Yeah, I'm on it, still bringin' statin' for them draws.
Well before the mic, I got a pound for the come.
I [A#m] got a can of [C#] Mr.
Tiva, hittin' the Mary Jane.
Smokin' a 5 before it's 12 o'clock, sippin' on Hurricane.
Better to smoke on the endo, rollin' up my [G#] window.
Better go [G] to the land, [A#m] with a handful of broccoli.
When it come to the sticky, I'm the man.
[F#] Crush nasty, I be hittin' the J so hard I Earl.
Follow the flow, [G#] finna have a scoop, T-X-E ain't no joke.
I got five on that, unless you know you can smoke.
It's T-I-C [B]-E, about to heat it and croak.
I [A#m] got five on it, let's [F] get geeky.
I got five on it, [F#] till we're flat in [D] [Fm] Louis.
I got five on it, [F#] we stuck and I'll go back.
I got five on it, but now let's go have [A] fun sometime.
[A#] What's up baby?
It's me, your boy with the cape that's always tight.
You a little short on some ends?
Don't worry, I'll take care of that.
I got five on that.
[A#m] [E] [A#m] [G#] We [F#] got a Drew [A#] Brown, [E] we got [F#] a Mooney, [A#] we got [F#] a Rich Rich, [Fm] he [F#] foldin' his boxers.
[A] You [A#m] say you got five home [C#] attendants, you can bend over the table, but be sure that you get my stallion back through my stable.
No Sabra, no elementary school round plan, not a five dollar bill, but five double [F#] zero on the real field.
[C#] I'm on the [Bm] level, stand [F#] alone, no criticism from the fellows, hello.
Being key during [C#] the high speed, but still don't [F#] stop the beat me, I'm [F] DD Junior, I'm [A#m] ready.
Like night crew, I drop [B] fever, so [A#m] need to put your father, boy you got to leave it like diva.
Casilla, [F] Nicki Burpin [Fm] broke a smokin' slip, all that, your home in my big [N] dreamy with his pretty then poor lady.
I got five on the Hennessy, Seagram's a lord, so this is how we do it like Montel Jordan.
[F#] I'm from the [C#] Oakland City, Frank [F#] Nitti is a donut, now [E] I'm blowin' it out like I'm from the home of the [C#] king.
With my fin, best believe we'll bend, more corners than you thought, til something right is bought.
Moses, I believe that, token, where you from?
Oakland, [F#] smokin', in a pinch, crack the chest plate.
The Zips be so [A#m] fluffy, the whole town love me.
[G] At every event, I'm slackin', so if you need me, scream double on the [A#m] seat.
I got five on it, got a messin' whip that [Fm] ain't no weave.
I got [N] five on it, I can't stop, can't stop, so bad.
I got five on it, [F#] I got a list, don't have [A] more [B] time.
Why your [G#] trade make so bad?
Bodie makes it happen, five, get slackin', revenue growin', just a little bit of lightweight, flambosin', potent,
moves linger, mighty clouds in Northern Lights.
Now you expect a victory, then you be violating my [F#] skillful rights.
I'm startin' to feel [Am] my skill up up to [Bm] half today, my skill ain't killin' me.
But a simple fact that I'm off to the track with hella fools three.
[C#] My pocket's [C] empty, pitchin' five, man, I'm [F#] thirsty.
[B] Take off my hat, pass it around.
Me and these [A#m] hoes, we do the head comin' [Fm] dead.
Plus, y'all let the [A#m] lead bust.
Ready to do what I heard that man curved off the hurricane.
What a gang, witness what [Fm] being off 250, [A#m] fool.
Me killin' people [G#] like Jason Fates and Death Mary [F#] Seacole.
Insane in that [G#] membrane, breathe the pain like [B] Method, [A#] neglected.
Smokin' scripts, I'm back to the brain for breakfast.
Guns [G#] on the Hindu, fist to do the evil that [F#] men do.
Give me these [F] bites, now proceed and [A#m] continue.
I got five on it, I can't keep.
I got five on it, I got a list, don't have [Fm] more
[C] time.
It's [F#] funny stuff, gettin' up so bad.
I got [D] five on it, [F#] one up, you don't have [A] more time.
[G#m] Yeah, it's been a while since I hollered from the town.
Mr.
[A#m] Brown and her young kid, now I'm sad I gotta be down.
Cause new styles is goin' down, look around you.
Tunes from the moon spread round and round you.
[C#] Back to get my home on, they [N] let me blow on the 35.
Yeah, I'm on it, still bringin' statin' for them draws.
Well before the mic, I got a pound for the come.
I [A#m] got a can of [C#] Mr.
Tiva, hittin' the Mary Jane.
Smokin' a 5 before it's 12 o'clock, sippin' on Hurricane.
Better to smoke on the endo, rollin' up my [G#] window.
Better go [G] to the land, [A#m] with a handful of broccoli.
When it come to the sticky, I'm the man.
[F#] Crush nasty, I be hittin' the J so hard I Earl.
Follow the flow, [G#] finna have a scoop, T-X-E ain't no joke.
I got five on that, unless you know you can smoke.
It's T-I-C [B]-E, about to heat it and croak.
I [A#m] got five on it, let's [F] get geeky.
I got five on it, [F#] till we're flat in [D] [Fm] Louis.
I got five on it, [F#] we stuck and I'll go back.
I got five on it, but now let's go have [A] fun sometime.
[A#] What's up baby?
It's me, your boy with the cape that's always tight.
You a little short on some ends?
Don't worry, I'll take care of that.
I got five on that.
Key:
F#
A#m
Fm
C#
G#
F#
A#m
Fm
[G] _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [A#m] _ _ [G#] We [F#] got a Drew [A#] Brown, [E] we got [F#] a Mooney, [A#] we got [F#] a Rich Rich, [Fm] he [F#] foldin' his boxers.
[A] You [A#m] say you got five home [C#] attendants, you can bend over the table, but be sure that you get my stallion back through my stable.
No Sabra, no elementary school round plan, not a five dollar bill, but five double [F#] zero on the real field.
[C#] I'm on the [Bm] level, stand [F#] alone, no criticism from the fellows, hello.
Being key during [C#] the high speed, but still don't [F#] stop the beat me, I'm [F] DD Junior, I'm [A#m] ready.
Like night crew, I drop [B] fever, so [A#m] need to put your father, boy you got to leave it like diva.
Casilla, [F] Nicki Burpin [Fm] broke a smokin' slip, all that, your home in my big [N] dreamy with his pretty then poor lady.
I got five on the Hennessy, Seagram's a lord, so this is how we do it like Montel Jordan.
[F#] I'm from the [C#] Oakland City, Frank [F#] Nitti is a donut, now [E] I'm blowin' it out like I'm from the home of the [C#] king.
With my fin, best believe we'll bend, more corners than you thought, til something right is bought.
Moses, I believe that, token, where you from?
Oakland, [F#] smokin', in a pinch, crack the chest plate.
The Zips be so [A#m] fluffy, the whole town love me.
[G] At every event, I'm slackin', so if you need me, scream double on the [A#m] seat.
I got five on it, got _ _ _ _ _ _ a messin' whip that [Fm] ain't no weave.
I got [N] five on it, I can't stop, can't stop, so bad.
I got five on it, [F#] I got a list, don't have [A] more [B] time.
Why your [G#] trade make so bad?
Bodie makes it happen, five, get slackin', revenue growin', just a little bit of lightweight, flambosin', potent,
moves linger, mighty clouds in Northern Lights.
Now you expect a victory, then you be violating my [F#] skillful rights.
I'm startin' to feel [Am] my skill up up to [Bm] half today, my skill ain't killin' me.
But a simple fact that I'm off to the track with hella fools three.
[C#] My pocket's [C] empty, pitchin' five, man, I'm [F#] thirsty.
[B] Take off my hat, pass it around.
Me and these [A#m] hoes, we do the head comin' [Fm] dead.
Plus, y'all let the [A#m] lead bust.
Ready to do what I heard that man curved off the hurricane.
What a gang, witness what [Fm] being off 250, [A#m] fool.
Me killin' people [G#] like Jason Fates and Death Mary [F#] Seacole.
Insane in that [G#] membrane, breathe the pain like [B] Method, [A#] neglected.
Smokin' scripts, I'm back to the brain for breakfast.
Guns [G#] on the Hindu, fist to do the evil that [F#] men do.
Give me these [F] bites, now proceed and [A#m] continue.
I got five on _ _ _ it, I can't keep.
I got five on it, I got a list, don't have [Fm] more _
_ [C] time.
It's [F#] funny stuff, gettin' up so bad.
I got [D] five on it, [F#] one up, you don't have [A] more time.
[G#m] Yeah, it's been a while since I hollered from the town.
Mr.
[A#m] Brown and her young kid, now I'm sad I gotta be down.
Cause new styles is goin' down, look around you.
Tunes from the moon spread round and round you.
[C#] Back to get my home on, they [N] let me blow on the 35.
_ Yeah, I'm on it, still bringin' statin' for them draws.
Well before the mic, I got a pound for the come.
I [A#m] got a can of [C#] Mr.
Tiva, hittin' the Mary Jane.
Smokin' a 5 before it's 12 o'clock, sippin' on Hurricane.
Better to smoke on the endo, rollin' up my [G#] window.
Better go [G] to the land, [A#m] with a handful of broccoli.
When it come to the sticky, I'm the man.
[F#] Crush nasty, I be hittin' the J so hard I Earl.
Follow the flow, [G#] finna have a scoop, T-X-E ain't no joke.
I got five on that, unless you know you can smoke.
It's T-I-C [B]-E, about to heat it and croak.
I [A#m] got five on it, _ let's [F] get geeky.
I got five on it, [F#] till we're flat in [D] [Fm] Louis.
I got five on it, [F#] we stuck and I'll go back.
I got five on it, but now let's go have [A] fun sometime.
[A#] _ What's up baby?
It's me, your boy with the cape that's always tight.
You a little short on some ends?
Don't worry, I'll take care of that.
I got five on that. _ _ _
[A#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [A#m] _ _ [G#] We [F#] got a Drew [A#] Brown, [E] we got [F#] a Mooney, [A#] we got [F#] a Rich Rich, [Fm] he [F#] foldin' his boxers.
[A] You [A#m] say you got five home [C#] attendants, you can bend over the table, but be sure that you get my stallion back through my stable.
No Sabra, no elementary school round plan, not a five dollar bill, but five double [F#] zero on the real field.
[C#] I'm on the [Bm] level, stand [F#] alone, no criticism from the fellows, hello.
Being key during [C#] the high speed, but still don't [F#] stop the beat me, I'm [F] DD Junior, I'm [A#m] ready.
Like night crew, I drop [B] fever, so [A#m] need to put your father, boy you got to leave it like diva.
Casilla, [F] Nicki Burpin [Fm] broke a smokin' slip, all that, your home in my big [N] dreamy with his pretty then poor lady.
I got five on the Hennessy, Seagram's a lord, so this is how we do it like Montel Jordan.
[F#] I'm from the [C#] Oakland City, Frank [F#] Nitti is a donut, now [E] I'm blowin' it out like I'm from the home of the [C#] king.
With my fin, best believe we'll bend, more corners than you thought, til something right is bought.
Moses, I believe that, token, where you from?
Oakland, [F#] smokin', in a pinch, crack the chest plate.
The Zips be so [A#m] fluffy, the whole town love me.
[G] At every event, I'm slackin', so if you need me, scream double on the [A#m] seat.
I got five on it, got _ _ _ _ _ _ a messin' whip that [Fm] ain't no weave.
I got [N] five on it, I can't stop, can't stop, so bad.
I got five on it, [F#] I got a list, don't have [A] more [B] time.
Why your [G#] trade make so bad?
Bodie makes it happen, five, get slackin', revenue growin', just a little bit of lightweight, flambosin', potent,
moves linger, mighty clouds in Northern Lights.
Now you expect a victory, then you be violating my [F#] skillful rights.
I'm startin' to feel [Am] my skill up up to [Bm] half today, my skill ain't killin' me.
But a simple fact that I'm off to the track with hella fools three.
[C#] My pocket's [C] empty, pitchin' five, man, I'm [F#] thirsty.
[B] Take off my hat, pass it around.
Me and these [A#m] hoes, we do the head comin' [Fm] dead.
Plus, y'all let the [A#m] lead bust.
Ready to do what I heard that man curved off the hurricane.
What a gang, witness what [Fm] being off 250, [A#m] fool.
Me killin' people [G#] like Jason Fates and Death Mary [F#] Seacole.
Insane in that [G#] membrane, breathe the pain like [B] Method, [A#] neglected.
Smokin' scripts, I'm back to the brain for breakfast.
Guns [G#] on the Hindu, fist to do the evil that [F#] men do.
Give me these [F] bites, now proceed and [A#m] continue.
I got five on _ _ _ it, I can't keep.
I got five on it, I got a list, don't have [Fm] more _
_ [C] time.
It's [F#] funny stuff, gettin' up so bad.
I got [D] five on it, [F#] one up, you don't have [A] more time.
[G#m] Yeah, it's been a while since I hollered from the town.
Mr.
[A#m] Brown and her young kid, now I'm sad I gotta be down.
Cause new styles is goin' down, look around you.
Tunes from the moon spread round and round you.
[C#] Back to get my home on, they [N] let me blow on the 35.
_ Yeah, I'm on it, still bringin' statin' for them draws.
Well before the mic, I got a pound for the come.
I [A#m] got a can of [C#] Mr.
Tiva, hittin' the Mary Jane.
Smokin' a 5 before it's 12 o'clock, sippin' on Hurricane.
Better to smoke on the endo, rollin' up my [G#] window.
Better go [G] to the land, [A#m] with a handful of broccoli.
When it come to the sticky, I'm the man.
[F#] Crush nasty, I be hittin' the J so hard I Earl.
Follow the flow, [G#] finna have a scoop, T-X-E ain't no joke.
I got five on that, unless you know you can smoke.
It's T-I-C [B]-E, about to heat it and croak.
I [A#m] got five on it, _ let's [F] get geeky.
I got five on it, [F#] till we're flat in [D] [Fm] Louis.
I got five on it, [F#] we stuck and I'll go back.
I got five on it, but now let's go have [A] fun sometime.
[A#] _ What's up baby?
It's me, your boy with the cape that's always tight.
You a little short on some ends?
Don't worry, I'll take care of that.
I got five on that. _ _ _