Chords for Peysoh - 6 Block (Dir. By @xKevinmora )
Tempo:
97 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
Gm
G
C
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E] [G] [Dm]
[Gm]
[C] [G] [Dm]
[Gm] We really bounce out, all day like it's a sport I ain't into [G] giving passes, can't hang, stay on [Dm] the porch, it's time to play ball
And I ain't talking on the court, catching niggas out [Gm] of bounds and I'm quick to go up the score
That's the hand I was dealt, I ain't pick my own role Tired of slaving on [G] that block, man that shit getting [Dm] old
Thugging with a toolie, I mean it, the shit that I chose And when them niggas kill [Gm] my dad, I swear to God I ain't pros
It took a minute, but I wouldn't did my thing with that [G] pole When you slide in these streets, there ain't an option to [Dm] fold
I hit that cell back to back, bitch I still ten toes If you put that on my shoe, these lil boys would've told
Summertime where I'm from, many streets it get [G] cold You ain't welcome where I hang, you get stripped for your [Dm] gold
I got it on me, let it blow, if any nigga get close Big blower wanna [Gm] fuck me, knock you out of your clothes
Yo big homie here, bitch I'm [G] getting trained by a hoe Popping hot shit through the neck, you must think you [Dm] bold
30 stick with a bin, quick to snatch me a soul Bitch I'm from that [Gm] six block, I'm fixed, but now I'm unknown
All that shit that you be rapping, that's what I'm really [G] living on Bare faced, walk upon you, I'ma show you who [Dm] did it
I'm the sucker side, real scary, only slide with [A] a tenny Mama telling me slow down, baby boy you so gifted
I'm [Gm] still thuggin' down the ride, so don't get my name [C] twisted and shit tanged Cause I'm rapping out some knockoffs [Dm] fitted
Still the same block boy, everyday in my section I be really in [Gm] these streets, where it's known to get hectic
Stop capping, you [G] ain't slid, you ain't been on a [C] mission I done been up on [Dm] the I-block and did something wicked
Ask them niggas, politic, and man they'll tell you I'm trippin' I'm kickin' Doors and crackin' safes, everyday I'm [Gm] addicted
If I ain't catch you back to back, I gotta watch what I [G] mention I know these niggas out to get me, so I'm clutching a [Dm] weapon
I'ma go to death for life before I end up in heaven You got a price to split [Gm] your piece, so we gon' teach you a lesson
Hope you mean it up in person like you said when you texted [G] Like you said when you [Dm] texted
We gon' teach you a lesson, I hope you mean it [Gm] up in person like you said when you texted
[Dm]
[Gm] [Dm]
[Gm]
[C] [G] [Dm]
[Gm] We really bounce out, all day like it's a sport I ain't into [G] giving passes, can't hang, stay on [Dm] the porch, it's time to play ball
And I ain't talking on the court, catching niggas out [Gm] of bounds and I'm quick to go up the score
That's the hand I was dealt, I ain't pick my own role Tired of slaving on [G] that block, man that shit getting [Dm] old
Thugging with a toolie, I mean it, the shit that I chose And when them niggas kill [Gm] my dad, I swear to God I ain't pros
It took a minute, but I wouldn't did my thing with that [G] pole When you slide in these streets, there ain't an option to [Dm] fold
I hit that cell back to back, bitch I still ten toes If you put that on my shoe, these lil boys would've told
Summertime where I'm from, many streets it get [G] cold You ain't welcome where I hang, you get stripped for your [Dm] gold
I got it on me, let it blow, if any nigga get close Big blower wanna [Gm] fuck me, knock you out of your clothes
Yo big homie here, bitch I'm [G] getting trained by a hoe Popping hot shit through the neck, you must think you [Dm] bold
30 stick with a bin, quick to snatch me a soul Bitch I'm from that [Gm] six block, I'm fixed, but now I'm unknown
All that shit that you be rapping, that's what I'm really [G] living on Bare faced, walk upon you, I'ma show you who [Dm] did it
I'm the sucker side, real scary, only slide with [A] a tenny Mama telling me slow down, baby boy you so gifted
I'm [Gm] still thuggin' down the ride, so don't get my name [C] twisted and shit tanged Cause I'm rapping out some knockoffs [Dm] fitted
Still the same block boy, everyday in my section I be really in [Gm] these streets, where it's known to get hectic
Stop capping, you [G] ain't slid, you ain't been on a [C] mission I done been up on [Dm] the I-block and did something wicked
Ask them niggas, politic, and man they'll tell you I'm trippin' I'm kickin' Doors and crackin' safes, everyday I'm [Gm] addicted
If I ain't catch you back to back, I gotta watch what I [G] mention I know these niggas out to get me, so I'm clutching a [Dm] weapon
I'ma go to death for life before I end up in heaven You got a price to split [Gm] your piece, so we gon' teach you a lesson
Hope you mean it up in person like you said when you texted [G] Like you said when you [Dm] texted
We gon' teach you a lesson, I hope you mean it [Gm] up in person like you said when you texted
[Dm]
[Gm] [Dm]
Key:
Dm
Gm
G
C
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Dm
Gm
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_ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ We really bounce out, all day like it's a sport I ain't into [G] giving passes, can't hang, stay on [Dm] the porch, it's time to play ball
And I ain't talking on the court, catching niggas out [Gm] of bounds and I'm quick to go up the score
That's the hand I was dealt, I ain't pick my own role Tired of slaving on [G] that block, man that shit getting [Dm] old
Thugging with a toolie, I mean it, the shit that I chose And when them niggas kill [Gm] my dad, I swear to God I ain't pros
It took a minute, but I wouldn't did my thing with that [G] pole When you slide in these streets, there ain't an option to [Dm] fold
I hit that cell back to back, bitch I still ten toes If you put that on my shoe, these lil boys would've told
Summertime where I'm from, many streets it get [G] cold You ain't welcome where I hang, you get stripped for your [Dm] gold
I got it on me, let it blow, if any nigga get close Big blower wanna [Gm] fuck me, knock you out of your clothes
Yo big homie here, bitch I'm [G] getting trained by a hoe Popping hot shit through the neck, you must think you [Dm] bold
30 stick with a bin, quick to snatch me a soul Bitch I'm from that [Gm] six block, I'm fixed, but now I'm unknown
All that shit that you be rapping, that's what I'm really [G] living on Bare faced, walk upon you, I'ma show you who [Dm] did it
I'm the sucker side, real scary, only slide with [A] a tenny Mama telling me slow down, baby boy you so gifted
I'm [Gm] still thuggin' down the ride, so don't get my name [C] twisted and shit tanged Cause I'm rapping out some knockoffs [Dm] fitted
Still the same block boy, everyday in my section I be really in [Gm] these streets, where it's known to get hectic
Stop capping, you [G] ain't slid, you ain't been on a [C] mission I done been up on [Dm] the I-block and did something wicked
Ask them niggas, politic, and man they'll tell you I'm trippin' I'm kickin' Doors and crackin' safes, everyday I'm [Gm] addicted
If I ain't catch you back to back, I gotta watch what I [G] mention I know these niggas out to get me, so I'm clutching a [Dm] weapon
I'ma go to death for life before I end up in heaven You got a price to split [Gm] your piece, so we gon' teach you a lesson
Hope you mean it up in person like you said when you texted [G] Like you said when you [Dm] texted
We gon' teach you a lesson, I hope you mean it [Gm] up in person like you said when you texted
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_ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ We really bounce out, all day like it's a sport I ain't into [G] giving passes, can't hang, stay on [Dm] the porch, it's time to play ball
And I ain't talking on the court, catching niggas out [Gm] of bounds and I'm quick to go up the score
That's the hand I was dealt, I ain't pick my own role Tired of slaving on [G] that block, man that shit getting [Dm] old
Thugging with a toolie, I mean it, the shit that I chose And when them niggas kill [Gm] my dad, I swear to God I ain't pros
It took a minute, but I wouldn't did my thing with that [G] pole When you slide in these streets, there ain't an option to [Dm] fold
I hit that cell back to back, bitch I still ten toes If you put that on my shoe, these lil boys would've told
Summertime where I'm from, many streets it get [G] cold You ain't welcome where I hang, you get stripped for your [Dm] gold
I got it on me, let it blow, if any nigga get close Big blower wanna [Gm] fuck me, knock you out of your clothes
Yo big homie here, bitch I'm [G] getting trained by a hoe Popping hot shit through the neck, you must think you [Dm] bold
30 stick with a bin, quick to snatch me a soul Bitch I'm from that [Gm] six block, I'm fixed, but now I'm unknown
All that shit that you be rapping, that's what I'm really [G] living on Bare faced, walk upon you, I'ma show you who [Dm] did it
I'm the sucker side, real scary, only slide with [A] a tenny Mama telling me slow down, baby boy you so gifted
I'm [Gm] still thuggin' down the ride, so don't get my name [C] twisted and shit tanged Cause I'm rapping out some knockoffs [Dm] fitted
Still the same block boy, everyday in my section I be really in [Gm] these streets, where it's known to get hectic
Stop capping, you [G] ain't slid, you ain't been on a [C] mission I done been up on [Dm] the I-block and did something wicked
Ask them niggas, politic, and man they'll tell you I'm trippin' I'm kickin' Doors and crackin' safes, everyday I'm [Gm] addicted
If I ain't catch you back to back, I gotta watch what I [G] mention I know these niggas out to get me, so I'm clutching a [Dm] weapon
I'ma go to death for life before I end up in heaven You got a price to split [Gm] your piece, so we gon' teach you a lesson
Hope you mean it up in person like you said when you texted [G] Like you said when you [Dm] texted
We gon' teach you a lesson, I hope you mean it [Gm] up in person like you said when you texted
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