Chords for Per-Arnez - The next episode (Lasse Stefanz vs Snoop Dog)
Tempo:
82.975 bpm
Chords used:
B
F#
E
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#]
Da da da da da, it's the one and only Geco Double G.
Luke Conn!
Luke Conn!
Da da da da da, you know I'm out here with the D.R..E. Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know the West Coast, back for all you suckas! Suckas! So put something in there, put it in [E] there, [F#] yeah! Da da da da da, it's the [B] one and only Geco Double G. It seems to be a D you should have let slip. Da da da da da, now I have nothing left of you, [F#] my last greeting. Yeah, yeah, yeah, your love is fading away. Da da da da da, without a veto or a label. Da da da da da, it might be your false faith. Black, sweaty, hungry and terrified, for we seldom play the heart [B] game. You know the West Coast! But all I want is to be your man for life. Da da da da da, so you can kiss me forever. [F#] Da da da da da, if I were a newborn. Da da da da da, I want to be your shield and shield. Da da da da da, it might be your false faith. Black, sweaty, hungry and terrified, for we seldom play [B] the heart game. [E] Comrades, let's get together. [B] Let's get together. [E] May we be united. [C#] But the day is young and the day [F#] is young. Snuff, [B] hot dog, bite em all, yeah I'm burning it up. DPGC, you should be turning it up. CPT, LBC, get me hooking back up. [F#] And when they bang this in the club, baby, you got to get up. Cud homies, thug homies, yeah they giving it up. No lie, no lie, boy we living it up. Taking chances while we dancing in the party for shows. [B] Let my girl a pony pole when she gripping her back, y'all. Chickens looking at me strange, but you know I don't care. Step up in this lover. What? Just a swank in my hair. Trick, quit talking. Crip won't get you down with the set. [F#] Take a bullet with some grip and take the smoke on the jet. Out of town, put it down for the bop of a rap. And if you happen to get cracked, trick, shut your trap. Come back, get back, that's the part of success. [B] If you believe in the X, you'll be relieving your stress. [E] Commercials, reputations, oh yeah. [B] Call me a person, oh [E] yeah. Millions of millions, oh yeah. [C#] But when you're down and out, [F#] you're gonna be just like me. [B] Someone gave you what you asked for. Until no one can save you or [F#] be your salvation. Yeah, yeah, yeah. There will be no sin on you. But don't call me. It can shake your false veins. Black, sweaty, hungry and terrified. For the sweaty heart [B] is beating. [F#] It can shake your false veins. Black, sweaty, hungry and terrified. For the sweaty heart [B] is beating. Money bangers in the club, baby, you gotta get up. Money bangers in the club, baby, you gotta get up. Money bangers in the club, baby, you gotta get up. [F#] Money bangers in the club, baby, you gotta get up. Put it down for the papa. Put it down for the papa. Put it down for the papa. [B] It's the one and only Vico [F#] Cappuccino. You [B] know I'm mobbin' with the D.R..E. [N]
Da da da da da, it's the one and only Geco Double G.
Luke Conn!
Luke Conn!
Da da da da da, you know I'm out here with the D.R..E. Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know the West Coast, back for all you suckas! Suckas! So put something in there, put it in [E] there, [F#] yeah! Da da da da da, it's the [B] one and only Geco Double G. It seems to be a D you should have let slip. Da da da da da, now I have nothing left of you, [F#] my last greeting. Yeah, yeah, yeah, your love is fading away. Da da da da da, without a veto or a label. Da da da da da, it might be your false faith. Black, sweaty, hungry and terrified, for we seldom play the heart [B] game. You know the West Coast! But all I want is to be your man for life. Da da da da da, so you can kiss me forever. [F#] Da da da da da, if I were a newborn. Da da da da da, I want to be your shield and shield. Da da da da da, it might be your false faith. Black, sweaty, hungry and terrified, for we seldom play [B] the heart game. [E] Comrades, let's get together. [B] Let's get together. [E] May we be united. [C#] But the day is young and the day [F#] is young. Snuff, [B] hot dog, bite em all, yeah I'm burning it up. DPGC, you should be turning it up. CPT, LBC, get me hooking back up. [F#] And when they bang this in the club, baby, you got to get up. Cud homies, thug homies, yeah they giving it up. No lie, no lie, boy we living it up. Taking chances while we dancing in the party for shows. [B] Let my girl a pony pole when she gripping her back, y'all. Chickens looking at me strange, but you know I don't care. Step up in this lover. What? Just a swank in my hair. Trick, quit talking. Crip won't get you down with the set. [F#] Take a bullet with some grip and take the smoke on the jet. Out of town, put it down for the bop of a rap. And if you happen to get cracked, trick, shut your trap. Come back, get back, that's the part of success. [B] If you believe in the X, you'll be relieving your stress. [E] Commercials, reputations, oh yeah. [B] Call me a person, oh [E] yeah. Millions of millions, oh yeah. [C#] But when you're down and out, [F#] you're gonna be just like me. [B] Someone gave you what you asked for. Until no one can save you or [F#] be your salvation. Yeah, yeah, yeah. There will be no sin on you. But don't call me. It can shake your false veins. Black, sweaty, hungry and terrified. For the sweaty heart [B] is beating. [F#] It can shake your false veins. Black, sweaty, hungry and terrified. For the sweaty heart [B] is beating. Money bangers in the club, baby, you gotta get up. Money bangers in the club, baby, you gotta get up. Money bangers in the club, baby, you gotta get up. [F#] Money bangers in the club, baby, you gotta get up. Put it down for the papa. Put it down for the papa. Put it down for the papa. [B] It's the one and only Vico [F#] Cappuccino. You [B] know I'm mobbin' with the D.R..E. [N]
Key:
B
F#
E
C#
B
F#
E
C#
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Da da da da da, it's the one and only Geco Double G.
Luke Conn!
Luke Conn!
Da da da da da, you know I'm out here with the D.R..E. Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know the West Coast, back for all you suckas! Suckas! So put something in there, put it in [E] there, [F#] yeah! Da da da da da, it's the [B] one and only Geco Double G. It seems to be a D you should have let slip. Da da da da da, now I have nothing left of you, [F#] my last greeting. Yeah, yeah, yeah, your love is fading away. Da da da da da, without a veto or a label. Da da da da da, it might be your false faith. Black, sweaty, hungry and terrified, for we seldom play the heart [B] game. You know the West Coast! But all I want is to be your man for life. Da da da da da, so you can kiss me forever. [F#] _ Da da da da da, if I were a newborn. Da da da da da, I want to be your shield and shield. Da da da da da, it might be your false faith. Black, sweaty, hungry and terrified, for we seldom play [B] the heart game. _ _ [E] Comrades, let's get together. _ [B] Let's get together. _ [E] May we be united. [C#] But the day is young and the day [F#] is young. Snuff, [B] hot dog, bite em all, yeah I'm burning it up. DPGC, you should be turning it up. CPT, LBC, get me hooking back up. [F#] And when they bang this in the club, baby, you got to get up. Cud homies, thug homies, yeah they giving it up. No lie, no lie, boy we living it up. Taking chances while we dancing in the party for shows. [B] Let my girl a pony pole when she gripping her back, y'all. Chickens looking at me strange, but you know I don't care. Step up in this lover. What? Just a swank in my hair. Trick, quit talking. Crip won't get you down with the set. [F#] Take a bullet with some grip and take the smoke on the jet. Out of town, put it down for the bop of a rap. And if you happen to get cracked, trick, shut your trap. Come back, get back, that's the part of success. [B] If you believe in the X, you'll be relieving your stress. [E] Commercials, reputations, oh yeah. [B] Call me a person, oh [E] yeah. Millions of millions, oh yeah. [C#] But when you're down and out, [F#] you're gonna be just like me. [B] Someone gave you what you asked for. _ Until no one can save you or [F#] be your salvation. Yeah, yeah, yeah. There will be no sin on you. But don't call me. It can shake your false veins. Black, sweaty, hungry and terrified. For the sweaty heart [B] is beating. _ _ [F#] It can shake your false veins. Black, sweaty, hungry and terrified. For the sweaty heart [B] is beating. _ _ Money bangers in the club, baby, you gotta get up. Money bangers in the club, baby, you gotta get up. Money bangers in the club, baby, you gotta get up. [F#] Money bangers in the club, baby, you gotta get up. Put it down for the papa. _ Put it down for the papa. Put it down for the papa. _ _ [B] It's the one and only Vico [F#] Cappuccino. You _ [B] know I'm mobbin' with the D.R..E. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Da da da da da, it's the one and only Geco Double G.
Luke Conn!
Luke Conn!
Da da da da da, you know I'm out here with the D.R..E. Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know the West Coast, back for all you suckas! Suckas! So put something in there, put it in [E] there, [F#] yeah! Da da da da da, it's the [B] one and only Geco Double G. It seems to be a D you should have let slip. Da da da da da, now I have nothing left of you, [F#] my last greeting. Yeah, yeah, yeah, your love is fading away. Da da da da da, without a veto or a label. Da da da da da, it might be your false faith. Black, sweaty, hungry and terrified, for we seldom play the heart [B] game. You know the West Coast! But all I want is to be your man for life. Da da da da da, so you can kiss me forever. [F#] _ Da da da da da, if I were a newborn. Da da da da da, I want to be your shield and shield. Da da da da da, it might be your false faith. Black, sweaty, hungry and terrified, for we seldom play [B] the heart game. _ _ [E] Comrades, let's get together. _ [B] Let's get together. _ [E] May we be united. [C#] But the day is young and the day [F#] is young. Snuff, [B] hot dog, bite em all, yeah I'm burning it up. DPGC, you should be turning it up. CPT, LBC, get me hooking back up. [F#] And when they bang this in the club, baby, you got to get up. Cud homies, thug homies, yeah they giving it up. No lie, no lie, boy we living it up. Taking chances while we dancing in the party for shows. [B] Let my girl a pony pole when she gripping her back, y'all. Chickens looking at me strange, but you know I don't care. Step up in this lover. What? Just a swank in my hair. Trick, quit talking. Crip won't get you down with the set. [F#] Take a bullet with some grip and take the smoke on the jet. Out of town, put it down for the bop of a rap. And if you happen to get cracked, trick, shut your trap. Come back, get back, that's the part of success. [B] If you believe in the X, you'll be relieving your stress. [E] Commercials, reputations, oh yeah. [B] Call me a person, oh [E] yeah. Millions of millions, oh yeah. [C#] But when you're down and out, [F#] you're gonna be just like me. [B] Someone gave you what you asked for. _ Until no one can save you or [F#] be your salvation. Yeah, yeah, yeah. There will be no sin on you. But don't call me. It can shake your false veins. Black, sweaty, hungry and terrified. For the sweaty heart [B] is beating. _ _ [F#] It can shake your false veins. Black, sweaty, hungry and terrified. For the sweaty heart [B] is beating. _ _ Money bangers in the club, baby, you gotta get up. Money bangers in the club, baby, you gotta get up. Money bangers in the club, baby, you gotta get up. [F#] Money bangers in the club, baby, you gotta get up. Put it down for the papa. _ Put it down for the papa. Put it down for the papa. _ _ [B] It's the one and only Vico [F#] Cappuccino. You _ [B] know I'm mobbin' with the D.R..E. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _