Night Shift Chords by Spm
Tempo:
75 bpm
Chords used:
C#
C
G#
F#
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[C#] [C]
[C#]
[C]
[Fm] [G] Now spread [C#] the word I got them bricks on the dead end [G#] street
And watch them chill foul boys cause they [C#] rolling 10 [C] deep
Creepy crawl in [F#] the night, y'all know the deal
On the motherfucking hill, we [Em] all strapped [C#] to kill
Chill hittin' licks in the wind it never [G#] ceases
Getting mad cause [C#] they asking me for three dollar [C] pieces
How the fuck I supposed [F#] to come up, off a [C] shite move
Run up on the 20 and come [Em] get your ass an [C#] ice cube
It ain't nothing why you bumping in your [G#] cutlass
Just understand the roughness, never cut for the [C] gutless
Cause it's do or die you ask, who am I?
That [Bm] mama heartbreaker ever [G] since junior [C#m] high
In the eye of [C#] the public, the brown be the [G#] suspect
So the streets taught me to be [C] loveless
Causing [F#] ruckus in the dope fiends bucket
My two favorite subjects [F] was Duckets [C#] and Fuck It
Night shift, [G#] young hustlers work [C] in graveyards
The night shift, street [Cm] soldiers [C#] work in graveyards
My 9B beside me, [G#] tonight we work the [C] night shift
My [F#] 9B beside me, [G] tonight we [F#] work the [C#] night shift
It's your midnight [G] mistress, play her name [G#] Pinstrips
I keep it crunk, handle up on my [C] business
Queen of the [F#] clique, fiend for my shit
I'm something corrupt, [G] 16 in my [C#] clique
Puffing black and [G] mild, you can't crack my style
[G#] Player hating bitches make me crack and [C] smile
Tonight, we hoo-right in the moonlight
My fetty wugga sounds like the 4th of [C#] July
Full [G] time, fucking with my [G#] fetty ya
Daddy streets wanna marry ya then [C] bury ya
Nina [F#] Ross, Mary Jane, Miss Cocaine
The three devils thought of Z in this [C#] dope game
So strange, true G's [G#] won't change
Closed brains, left your boy with [C] no brains
Street [F#] zombies, taking out fossees
[B] Dangerous hobbies, just [C#] call me
The night shift, young hustlers [C] work in graveyards
The night shift, street [G#] soldiers [C#] work in graveyards
My 9B beside me, tonight [G#] we work the [C] night shift
My 9B beside me, tonight we work the [C#] night shift
Alone in my room, cock my [G#] gats
I'm known for my dope so I watch for [C] jacks
Kiddo [F#] burglar, come on in
Bring all your men, let the games [C#] begin
Pumping them energy manna, hot shots coming out my [G#] banana
Got plans like Santa Ana and [C] balls like Tony Montana
Trick or treat, smell my heat, hear my motherfucking drum beat
Don't [Bm] believe my tales from the hood, [C#] come see
It ain't a joke, you'll get smoked, this ain't [G#] Wonderland
I kick some shit so you [Fm] motherfuckers [C] understand
I clock [F#] mine, with a Glock 9
Blow their head off [G] a motherfucking [C#] stop sign
Be the one, [G] never, you come I come better
[G#] Bring your umbrella, I bring the rough [C] weather
One treasure, one [F#] pleasure, chopping up cheddar
Your whole crew get done by [C#] one fella
The night shift, [G#] young hustlers work in [C] graveyards
The night shift, street [G] soldiers work in [C#]
graveyards
My 9B, beside [G#] me, tonight we work the [C] night shift
My [F#] 9B, beside me, tonight [C] we [F#] work the [C#] night shift
[C] [F#] [E]
[C#] [C]
[F#] [G] [C#]
[C]
[C#]
[A] [G#] [C]
[C#]
[C]
[Fm] [G] Now spread [C#] the word I got them bricks on the dead end [G#] street
And watch them chill foul boys cause they [C#] rolling 10 [C] deep
Creepy crawl in [F#] the night, y'all know the deal
On the motherfucking hill, we [Em] all strapped [C#] to kill
Chill hittin' licks in the wind it never [G#] ceases
Getting mad cause [C#] they asking me for three dollar [C] pieces
How the fuck I supposed [F#] to come up, off a [C] shite move
Run up on the 20 and come [Em] get your ass an [C#] ice cube
It ain't nothing why you bumping in your [G#] cutlass
Just understand the roughness, never cut for the [C] gutless
Cause it's do or die you ask, who am I?
That [Bm] mama heartbreaker ever [G] since junior [C#m] high
In the eye of [C#] the public, the brown be the [G#] suspect
So the streets taught me to be [C] loveless
Causing [F#] ruckus in the dope fiends bucket
My two favorite subjects [F] was Duckets [C#] and Fuck It
Night shift, [G#] young hustlers work [C] in graveyards
The night shift, street [Cm] soldiers [C#] work in graveyards
My 9B beside me, [G#] tonight we work the [C] night shift
My [F#] 9B beside me, [G] tonight we [F#] work the [C#] night shift
It's your midnight [G] mistress, play her name [G#] Pinstrips
I keep it crunk, handle up on my [C] business
Queen of the [F#] clique, fiend for my shit
I'm something corrupt, [G] 16 in my [C#] clique
Puffing black and [G] mild, you can't crack my style
[G#] Player hating bitches make me crack and [C] smile
Tonight, we hoo-right in the moonlight
My fetty wugga sounds like the 4th of [C#] July
Full [G] time, fucking with my [G#] fetty ya
Daddy streets wanna marry ya then [C] bury ya
Nina [F#] Ross, Mary Jane, Miss Cocaine
The three devils thought of Z in this [C#] dope game
So strange, true G's [G#] won't change
Closed brains, left your boy with [C] no brains
Street [F#] zombies, taking out fossees
[B] Dangerous hobbies, just [C#] call me
The night shift, young hustlers [C] work in graveyards
The night shift, street [G#] soldiers [C#] work in graveyards
My 9B beside me, tonight [G#] we work the [C] night shift
My 9B beside me, tonight we work the [C#] night shift
Alone in my room, cock my [G#] gats
I'm known for my dope so I watch for [C] jacks
Kiddo [F#] burglar, come on in
Bring all your men, let the games [C#] begin
Pumping them energy manna, hot shots coming out my [G#] banana
Got plans like Santa Ana and [C] balls like Tony Montana
Trick or treat, smell my heat, hear my motherfucking drum beat
Don't [Bm] believe my tales from the hood, [C#] come see
It ain't a joke, you'll get smoked, this ain't [G#] Wonderland
I kick some shit so you [Fm] motherfuckers [C] understand
I clock [F#] mine, with a Glock 9
Blow their head off [G] a motherfucking [C#] stop sign
Be the one, [G] never, you come I come better
[G#] Bring your umbrella, I bring the rough [C] weather
One treasure, one [F#] pleasure, chopping up cheddar
Your whole crew get done by [C#] one fella
The night shift, [G#] young hustlers work in [C] graveyards
The night shift, street [G] soldiers work in [C#]
graveyards
My 9B, beside [G#] me, tonight we work the [C] night shift
My [F#] 9B, beside me, tonight [C] we [F#] work the [C#] night shift
[C] [F#] [E]
[C#] [C]
[F#] [G] [C#]
[C]
[C#]
[A] [G#] [C]
Key:
C#
C
G#
F#
G
C#
C
G#
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
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_ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ [G] Now spread [C#] the word I got them bricks on the dead end [G#] street
And watch them chill foul boys cause they [C#] rolling 10 [C] deep
Creepy crawl in [F#] the night, y'all know the deal
On the motherfucking hill, we [Em] all strapped [C#] to kill
Chill hittin' licks in the wind it never [G#] ceases
Getting mad cause [C#] they asking me for three dollar [C] pieces
How the fuck I supposed [F#] to come up, off a [C] shite move
Run up on the 20 and come [Em] get your ass an [C#] ice cube
It ain't nothing why you bumping in your [G#] cutlass
Just understand the roughness, never cut for the [C] gutless
Cause it's do or die you ask, who am I?
That [Bm] mama heartbreaker ever [G] since junior [C#m] high
In the eye of [C#] the public, the brown be the [G#] suspect
So the streets taught me to be [C] loveless
Causing [F#] ruckus in the dope fiends bucket
My two favorite subjects [F] was Duckets [C#] and Fuck It
Night shift, [G#] young hustlers work [C] in graveyards
The night shift, street [Cm] soldiers [C#] work in graveyards
My 9B beside me, [G#] tonight we work the [C] night shift
My [F#] 9B beside me, [G] tonight we [F#] work the [C#] night shift
It's your midnight [G] mistress, play her name [G#] Pinstrips
I keep it crunk, handle up on my [C] business
Queen of the [F#] clique, fiend for my shit
I'm something corrupt, [G] 16 in my [C#] clique
Puffing black and [G] mild, you can't crack my style
[G#] Player hating bitches make me crack and [C] smile
Tonight, we hoo-right in the moonlight
My fetty wugga sounds like the 4th of [C#] July
Full [G] time, fucking with my [G#] fetty ya
Daddy streets wanna marry ya then [C] bury ya
Nina [F#] Ross, Mary Jane, Miss Cocaine
The three devils thought of Z in this [C#] dope game
So strange, true G's [G#] won't change
Closed brains, left your boy with [C] no brains
Street [F#] zombies, taking out fossees
[B] Dangerous hobbies, just [C#] call me
The night shift, young hustlers [C] work in graveyards
The night shift, street [G#] soldiers [C#] work in graveyards
My 9B beside me, tonight [G#] we work the [C] night shift
My 9B beside me, tonight we work the [C#] night shift
Alone in my room, cock my [G#] gats
I'm known for my dope so I watch for [C] jacks
Kiddo [F#] burglar, come on in
Bring all your men, let the games [C#] begin
Pumping them energy manna, hot shots coming out my [G#] banana
Got plans like Santa Ana and [C] balls like Tony Montana
Trick or treat, smell my heat, hear my motherfucking drum beat
Don't [Bm] believe my tales from the hood, [C#] come see
It ain't a joke, you'll get smoked, this ain't [G#] Wonderland
I kick some shit so you [Fm] motherfuckers [C] understand
I clock [F#] mine, with a Glock 9
Blow their head off [G] a motherfucking [C#] stop sign
Be the one, [G] never, you come I come better
[G#] Bring your umbrella, I bring the rough [C] weather
One treasure, one [F#] pleasure, chopping up cheddar
Your whole crew get done by [C#] one fella
The night shift, [G#] young hustlers work in [C] graveyards
The night shift, street [G] soldiers work in [C#]
graveyards
My 9B, beside [G#] me, tonight we work the [C] night shift
My [F#] 9B, beside me, tonight [C] we [F#] work the [C#] night shift
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_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ [G#] _ [C] _
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_ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ [G] Now spread [C#] the word I got them bricks on the dead end [G#] street
And watch them chill foul boys cause they [C#] rolling 10 [C] deep
Creepy crawl in [F#] the night, y'all know the deal
On the motherfucking hill, we [Em] all strapped [C#] to kill
Chill hittin' licks in the wind it never [G#] ceases
Getting mad cause [C#] they asking me for three dollar [C] pieces
How the fuck I supposed [F#] to come up, off a [C] shite move
Run up on the 20 and come [Em] get your ass an [C#] ice cube
It ain't nothing why you bumping in your [G#] cutlass
Just understand the roughness, never cut for the [C] gutless
Cause it's do or die you ask, who am I?
That [Bm] mama heartbreaker ever [G] since junior [C#m] high
In the eye of [C#] the public, the brown be the [G#] suspect
So the streets taught me to be [C] loveless
Causing [F#] ruckus in the dope fiends bucket
My two favorite subjects [F] was Duckets [C#] and Fuck It
Night shift, [G#] young hustlers work [C] in graveyards
The night shift, street [Cm] soldiers [C#] work in graveyards
My 9B beside me, [G#] tonight we work the [C] night shift
My [F#] 9B beside me, [G] tonight we [F#] work the [C#] night shift
It's your midnight [G] mistress, play her name [G#] Pinstrips
I keep it crunk, handle up on my [C] business
Queen of the [F#] clique, fiend for my shit
I'm something corrupt, [G] 16 in my [C#] clique
Puffing black and [G] mild, you can't crack my style
[G#] Player hating bitches make me crack and [C] smile
Tonight, we hoo-right in the moonlight
My fetty wugga sounds like the 4th of [C#] July
Full [G] time, fucking with my [G#] fetty ya
Daddy streets wanna marry ya then [C] bury ya
Nina [F#] Ross, Mary Jane, Miss Cocaine
The three devils thought of Z in this [C#] dope game
So strange, true G's [G#] won't change
Closed brains, left your boy with [C] no brains
Street [F#] zombies, taking out fossees
[B] Dangerous hobbies, just [C#] call me
The night shift, young hustlers [C] work in graveyards
The night shift, street [G#] soldiers [C#] work in graveyards
My 9B beside me, tonight [G#] we work the [C] night shift
My 9B beside me, tonight we work the [C#] night shift
Alone in my room, cock my [G#] gats
I'm known for my dope so I watch for [C] jacks
Kiddo [F#] burglar, come on in
Bring all your men, let the games [C#] begin
Pumping them energy manna, hot shots coming out my [G#] banana
Got plans like Santa Ana and [C] balls like Tony Montana
Trick or treat, smell my heat, hear my motherfucking drum beat
Don't [Bm] believe my tales from the hood, [C#] come see
It ain't a joke, you'll get smoked, this ain't [G#] Wonderland
I kick some shit so you [Fm] motherfuckers [C] understand
I clock [F#] mine, with a Glock 9
Blow their head off [G] a motherfucking [C#] stop sign
Be the one, [G] never, you come I come better
[G#] Bring your umbrella, I bring the rough [C] weather
One treasure, one [F#] pleasure, chopping up cheddar
Your whole crew get done by [C#] one fella
The night shift, [G#] young hustlers work in [C] graveyards
The night shift, street [G] soldiers work in [C#]
graveyards
My 9B, beside [G#] me, tonight we work the [C] night shift
My [F#] 9B, beside me, tonight [C] we [F#] work the [C#] night shift
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_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ [G#] _ [C] _