Chords for Mobb Deep - Shook Ones, Pt. II (Official HD Video)

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[Dbm] [N] Yo, we gotta get this root up.
We're just born, [C] son.
Yeah, to all the killers and [G] the hundred [Cm] dollar fillers.
Fellas, for real, because who ain't got no feelings?
Fellas, [Bb] check it out now.
[Gb]
[Eb] [Bb] [C] I [Ebm] got you stuck off the [Bb] realness.
We be the infamous, you heard of us.
Official Queen [C] Bridge murderers.
[Ebm] Tomorrow comes a quiff [Bb] of warfare.
Beware of my crime family who got enough shots [C] to shed for [Ebm] all those
who [Bb] want to profile and pose.
Rock you in your face, stab your brain [C] with your low's [Ebm] bone.
You all alone [Bbm] in these streets, cousin.
Every man for they self and his land.
We [C] be gunning [Ebm] and keep them choke crews [Bb] running like they supposed to.
They come around, but they never [C] come close [Ebm] to.
I can see it [Bb] inside the face, sitting in the wrong place.
Cowards like you just [C] get they whole [Bb] body laced up with bullet holes and sucks.
Speak the wrong words, man, and you will [C] get touched.
[Ebm] You can put your whole army [Bb] against my team.
I guarantee you it'll be your very last [C] time breathing.
[Ebm] Your simple words just [Bb] don't move me.
You're minor, we major.
You're all up in the game and [C] don't deserve to [Ebm] be a player.
Don't make me [Bb] have to call your name out.
We crew is February.
My gunshots will [C] make you [Ebm] levitate.
I'm only 19, [Bbm] but my mind is old.
And when the things get for real, my warm heart [C] turns cold.
[Ebm] Enough, nigga, to cease.
[Bb] Another story is told.
It ain't nothing really.
And your thun [C] spark the Philly.
[Ebm] So I could get my mind [Bb] off these yellow back.
While they still alive, [B] I don't know.
Go figure.
Meanwhile, back in Queens, the realness and foundation.
If I die, I couldn't choose a better location.
When the slugs penetrate, you feel a burning sensation.
[Bbm] Getting closer to God in a tight [C] situation.
[Ebm] Now take these words [Bbm] home and think it through.
Or the next rhyme I write might be [C] about you.
[Ebm] So they shook.
Cause ain't [Bb] no such thing as halfway crook.
Scared to death and [C] scared to [Ebm] look.
They shook.
Cause ain't [Bb] no such thing as halfway crook.
Scared to death and [C] scared to look.
Living the life [Eb] that is diamonds [Bb] and guns.
There's numerous ways you could choose to earn [C] funds.
Some get shot, [Bb] locked down, and turned nuts.
Cowardly hearts and straight up [C] shook ones.
Shook ones.
[Gb] Hey, the [Cm] crook's son, he's just a shook one.
And you're [Bbm] probably a shook [Bb] one too.
[C] For [Ebm] every rhyme I write, [Bb] there's 25 to life.
Doin' so much to God's trust, safeguarding my life.
Ain't no time for hesitation.
The only leads to incarceration.
You don't know me.
[C] There's no relation, [Ebm] green screen, ten pieces on [Bb] a plate.
I don't got time for your petty thinking, my son, I'm bigger [C] than those.
[Ebm] Claiming that you're packy, [Bbm] but you're scared to hope.
And with the smoke clears, you'll be level one [C] and you don't.
[Ebm] Thirteen years in [Bb] the projects, my mentality is what, kid?
You're so good one, [C] but you the one [Ebm] and sometimes the one.
[Bb] Do I deserve to live?
Or am I going to burn to hell for all the [C] things I did?
[Ebm] No time to dwell on that [Bb] cause my brain reacts.
Front empty, one kid [Gb] laid on your [Ebm] back.
I don't fake [Bb] that, kid.
You know I bring it to your life.
Stay in a child's [C] place, kid, you out of line.
[Eb] Criminal [Bb] mind, thirsty for recognition.
I'm sipping, EMJ got [C] my mind [Ebm] flippin'.
I'm buckin', [Bb] diggin' my way out of hole for hustlin'.
Get that loot, kid, you know my [C] function.
[Ebm] As long as I'm [Bb] alive, I'mma live illegal.
And once I get on, I'mma [C] put on all my [Gb] people.
[Bb] React like Spelic, like Max Ahead.
You don't know when I roll up the beat, gon' sleep [C] because of freebeats.
[Bb] [C]
[Bb] [C]
[Ebm] [Bb] [C]
[Ebm] [Bb] [C]
[Eb] [Bb] [C]
[Eb] [Bb] [Ebm]
This [Bb] ain't no such things, sad, wait, book.
Scared to death and scared to look.
This ain't no such things, sad, wait, book.
Scared to death and scared [F] to look.
This ain't no [Abm] such things, sad, wait, book.
Scared to death and scared to look.
This ain't no such things, [N] sad, wait, book.
Good in the life that it is, it goes.
The numerous ways you can choose to earn fun.
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[Dbm] _ _ _ _ [N] _ Yo, we gotta get this root up.
We're just born, [C] son.
_ _ Yeah, to all the killers and [G] the hundred [Cm] dollar fillers.
Fellas, _ _ for real, because who ain't got no feelings?
Fellas, _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] check it out now.
_ [Gb] _
_ [Eb] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [C] I [Ebm] got you stuck off the [Bb] realness.
We be the infamous, you heard of us.
Official Queen [C] Bridge murderers.
[Ebm] Tomorrow comes a quiff [Bb] of warfare.
Beware of my crime family who got enough shots [C] to shed for [Ebm] all those
who [Bb] want to profile and pose.
Rock you in your face, stab your brain [C] with your low's [Ebm] bone.
You all alone [Bbm] in these streets, cousin.
Every man for they self and his land.
We [C] be gunning [Ebm] and keep them choke crews [Bb] running like they supposed to.
They come around, but they never [C] come close [Ebm] to.
I can see it [Bb] inside the face, sitting in the wrong place.
Cowards like you just [C] get they whole [Bb] body laced up with bullet holes and sucks.
Speak the wrong words, man, and you will [C] get touched.
[Ebm] You can put your whole army [Bb] against my team.
I guarantee you it'll be your very last [C] time breathing.
[Ebm] Your simple words just [Bb] don't move me.
You're minor, we major.
You're all up in the game and [C] don't deserve to [Ebm] be a player.
Don't make me [Bb] have to call your name out.
We crew is February.
My gunshots will [C] make you [Ebm] levitate.
I'm only 19, [Bbm] but my mind is old.
And when the things get for real, my warm heart [C] turns cold.
[Ebm] Enough, nigga, to cease.
[Bb] Another story is told.
It ain't nothing really.
And your thun [C] spark the Philly.
[Ebm] So I could get my mind [Bb] off these yellow back.
While they still alive, [B] I don't know.
Go figure.
Meanwhile, back in Queens, the realness and foundation.
If I die, I couldn't choose a better location.
When the slugs penetrate, you feel a burning sensation.
[Bbm] Getting closer to God in a tight [C] situation.
[Ebm] Now take these words [Bbm] home and think it through.
Or the next rhyme I write might be [C] about you.
[Ebm] So they shook.
Cause ain't [Bb] no such thing as halfway crook.
Scared to death and [C] scared to [Ebm] look.
They shook.
Cause ain't [Bb] no such thing as halfway crook.
Scared to death and [C] scared to look.
Living the life [Eb] that is diamonds [Bb] and guns.
There's numerous ways you could choose to earn [C] funds.
Some get shot, [Bb] locked down, and turned nuts.
Cowardly hearts and straight up [C] shook ones.
Shook ones.
_ [Gb] Hey, the [Cm] crook's son, _ he's just a shook one.
_ And you're [Bbm] probably a shook [Bb] one too.
[C] For [Ebm] every rhyme I write, [Bb] there's 25 to life.
Doin' so much to God's trust, safeguarding my life.
Ain't no time for hesitation.
The only leads to incarceration.
You don't know me.
[C] There's no relation, [Ebm] green screen, ten pieces on [Bb] a plate.
I don't got time for your petty thinking, my son, I'm bigger [C] than those.
[Ebm] Claiming that you're packy, [Bbm] but you're scared to hope.
And with the smoke clears, you'll be level one [C] and you don't.
[Ebm] Thirteen years in [Bb] the projects, my mentality is what, kid?
You're so good one, [C] but you the one [Ebm] and sometimes the one.
[Bb] Do I deserve to live?
Or am I going to burn to hell for all the [C] things I did?
[Ebm] No time to dwell on that [Bb] cause my brain reacts.
Front empty, one kid [Gb] laid on your [Ebm] back.
I don't fake [Bb] that, kid.
You know I bring it to your life.
Stay in a child's [C] place, kid, you out of line.
[Eb] Criminal [Bb] mind, thirsty for recognition.
I'm sipping, EMJ got [C] my mind [Ebm] flippin'.
I'm buckin', [Bb] diggin' my way out of hole for hustlin'.
Get that loot, kid, you know my [C] function.
[Ebm] As long as I'm [Bb] alive, I'mma live illegal.
And once I get on, I'mma [C] put on all my [Gb] people.
[Bb] React like Spelic, like Max Ahead.
You don't know when I roll up the beat, gon' sleep [C] because of freebeats.
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [C] _
[Ebm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
[Ebm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [Eb] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Ebm] _
This [Bb] ain't no such things, sad, wait, book.
Scared to death and scared to look.
This ain't no such things, sad, wait, book.
Scared to death and scared [F] to look.
This ain't no [Abm] such things, sad, wait, book.
Scared to death and scared to look.
This ain't no such things, [N] sad, wait, book. _
Good in the life that it is, it goes.
The numerous ways you can choose to earn fun. _

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