Chords for MMV - Busta Rhymes - Touch It (Deep Remix)
Tempo:
99.4 bpm
Chords used:
E
G
F
Abm
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I don't think they're ready for this shit.
Hey, let me take their ass back to the [Abm] club real quick.
[E]
I don't think [G]
[E] they're ready for this shit.
I don't think they're ready for this shit.
Niggas are looking and trying to give me a pound
I don't really fuck with you niggas, you niggas
Making the bitch slip and throw this shit on the ground You lonesome [C] [Em]
[N]
[E]
[Gb]
[E]
I don't know what could tell how a nigga got it and can't get enough of it
Low buzz, gotta make me move it along
Every new you bout it, get to removing your thong
Till you whipping back to the trunk, it's where you belong
After the X, you see the tape around your shit, they be on
Turn it up, street niggas, respect it because my movement is strong
Cause we consistently represent my money is long
All my bitches just wait to see how they sing in the song
I stop and get that stick and keep me picking them [F] long
I let em
Touch it, the [N] ring will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
And stop all mad at it
Touch it, the ring will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
And stop all mad at it
[E]
Guard the block, I'm seated, I'm back
Every single time I'm a drop, and this shit is a wrap
For the niggas hating the king, I'm close to this trap
Cause all these bitches want me [G] tall, and sit [E] on my lap
Turn it up, every time I get you paying shit, they knocking your fist
Come on, nigga, who we doing things, bitch, locking the strips
[N]
[E]
A lot of mamas just dancing in the shit in their hip
Who got the necklace?
I let them
Touch it, the ring will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
And stop all mad at [F] it
Touch it, the ring will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
And stop all mad at it
Touch it, the ring
[E]
[Eb]
[E] will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
[G] [N]
Hey, let me take their ass back to the [Abm] club real quick.
[E]
I don't think [G]
[E] they're ready for this shit.
I don't think they're ready for this shit.
Niggas are looking and trying to give me a pound
I don't really fuck with you niggas, you niggas
Making the bitch slip and throw this shit on the ground You lonesome [C] [Em]
[N]
[E]
[Gb]
[E]
I don't know what could tell how a nigga got it and can't get enough of it
Low buzz, gotta make me move it along
Every new you bout it, get to removing your thong
Till you whipping back to the trunk, it's where you belong
After the X, you see the tape around your shit, they be on
Turn it up, street niggas, respect it because my movement is strong
Cause we consistently represent my money is long
All my bitches just wait to see how they sing in the song
I stop and get that stick and keep me picking them [F] long
I let em
Touch it, the [N] ring will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
And stop all mad at it
Touch it, the ring will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
And stop all mad at it
[E]
Guard the block, I'm seated, I'm back
Every single time I'm a drop, and this shit is a wrap
For the niggas hating the king, I'm close to this trap
Cause all these bitches want me [G] tall, and sit [E] on my lap
Turn it up, every time I get you paying shit, they knocking your fist
Come on, nigga, who we doing things, bitch, locking the strips
[N]
[E]
A lot of mamas just dancing in the shit in their hip
Who got the necklace?
I let them
Touch it, the ring will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
And stop all mad at [F] it
Touch it, the ring will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
And stop all mad at it
Touch it, the ring
[E]
[Eb]
[E] will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
[G] [N]
Key:
E
G
F
Abm
C
E
G
F
_ _ I don't think they're ready for this shit. _
_ _ _ Hey, let me take their ass back to the [Abm] club real quick. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I don't think [G] _ _ _ _ _
[E] they're ready for this shit.
I don't think they're ready for this shit.
Niggas are looking and trying to give me a pound
I don't really fuck with you niggas, you niggas
Making the bitch slip and throw this shit on the ground You lonesome _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
I don't know what could tell how a nigga got it and _ _ _ _ can't get enough of it
_ Low buzz, gotta make me move it along
Every new you bout it, get to removing your thong
Till you whipping back to the trunk, it's where you belong
After the X, you see the tape around your shit, they be on
Turn it up, street niggas, respect it because my movement is strong
Cause we consistently represent my money is long
All my bitches just wait to see how they sing in the song
I stop and get that stick and keep me picking them [F] long
I let em
Touch it, the [N] ring will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
And stop all mad at it
Touch it, the ring will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
And stop all mad at it _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Guard the block, I'm seated, I'm back
Every single time I'm a drop, and this shit is a wrap
For the niggas hating the king, I'm close to this trap
Cause all these bitches want me [G] tall, and sit [E] on my lap
Turn it up, every time I get you paying shit, they knocking your fist
Come on, nigga, who we doing things, bitch, locking the strips _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ A lot of mamas just dancing in the shit in their hip
Who got the necklace?
I let them
Touch it, the ring will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
And stop all mad at [F] it
Touch it, the ring will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
And stop all mad at it
Touch it, the ring _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[E] _ _ _ will fade, and watch it turn it bleed _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ Hey, let me take their ass back to the [Abm] club real quick. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I don't think [G] _ _ _ _ _
[E] they're ready for this shit.
I don't think they're ready for this shit.
Niggas are looking and trying to give me a pound
I don't really fuck with you niggas, you niggas
Making the bitch slip and throw this shit on the ground You lonesome _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
I don't know what could tell how a nigga got it and _ _ _ _ can't get enough of it
_ Low buzz, gotta make me move it along
Every new you bout it, get to removing your thong
Till you whipping back to the trunk, it's where you belong
After the X, you see the tape around your shit, they be on
Turn it up, street niggas, respect it because my movement is strong
Cause we consistently represent my money is long
All my bitches just wait to see how they sing in the song
I stop and get that stick and keep me picking them [F] long
I let em
Touch it, the [N] ring will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
And stop all mad at it
Touch it, the ring will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
And stop all mad at it _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Guard the block, I'm seated, I'm back
Every single time I'm a drop, and this shit is a wrap
For the niggas hating the king, I'm close to this trap
Cause all these bitches want me [G] tall, and sit [E] on my lap
Turn it up, every time I get you paying shit, they knocking your fist
Come on, nigga, who we doing things, bitch, locking the strips _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ A lot of mamas just dancing in the shit in their hip
Who got the necklace?
I let them
Touch it, the ring will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
And stop all mad at [F] it
Touch it, the ring will fade, and watch it turn it bleed
And stop all mad at it
Touch it, the ring _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[E] _ _ _ will fade, and watch it turn it bleed _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _