Shimmy Shimmy Ya Chords by Ol Dirty Bastard
Tempo:
92.7 bpm
Chords used:
C
Cm
D
A
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Cm] Oh, fuck you, can't even sing.
Here, just sing, sing.
Get some music.
[C] [D] [Cm] [C] Ooh, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
Ooh, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
Shimmy, shimmy, boss, shimmy, yeah, shimmy, yeah.
Give me the mic so I can take it away.
Off on the natural crossbones for ya.
Yeah, from the home of the Dodger Brooklyn [Cm] squad.
Boutang killer, [C] he's on the floor.
Rain on your college ass, just don't fall.
But you didn't even touch my skill.
You gotta go to one killer B, and he ain't gonna [G] kill now.
[N] Chop that down, pass it all around.
Lyrics get hard, put cement to the ground.
For an EMC and any 52 states, I get psyched, though.
Killer Norman Bates, my producer.
Slam my floor, it's like, [C] bam.
Jump on stage, I'm in a tent, then.
[Em]
Ooh, baby, [C] I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, [A] boy.
[C] Ooh, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, [B] baby, I [D] like it, boy.
[C] Ooh, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
House nigga, yeah, she keeps the [B] feeling in his mane.
You know what [N] I'm saying?
Look at him.
He's still hard and true.
Yeah, I love it.
[Am] I love it.
Everybody's [D] fine.
[Cm] Baby girl, be [Em] a queen, baby.
Shimmy, shimmy, y'all.
Shimmy, yeah, shimmy, yeah.
Give me the mic so I can take it away.
All for the natural charge, Bon Voyage.
Yeah, from the home of the Dodgers [C] Brooklyn squad.
We tanked till the hubbies on the floor.
Rain on your father's ass, get so bummed.
But you didn't even touch my skill.
You'd rather fuck a one killer VMA [E] than a kill now.
Drop that down, pass all around.
Lyrics get hard, quick cement to the ground.
For an EMC and any 52 states, I get psyched, though.
[Em] Killer alum in Bates, my [C] producer slam,
though it's like.
Bam, jump on stage and then I bend down.
Shimmy [Cm] shimmy, y'all.
[G]
[C] Shimmy shimmy, y'all.
Shimmy, yeah, shimmy, yah.
[A] [D]
Shimmy shimmy, [Cm] y'all.
Shimmy, [B] yeah, shimmy, yah.
[C] [F] Shim, [B] shimmy, shim.
[A] Shimmy shimmy, y'all.
Shimmy yeah, [E] shimmy, yah.
[Cm] Shim, shimmy.
Shimmy, shimmy, y'all.
Shimmy, yeah, shimmy, yah.
Give me the mic so I [A] can take it [C] away.
Shimmy shimmy, y'all.
So if you haven't seen it [N] yet, just sing it to somebody to do
Here, just sing, sing.
Get some music.
[C] [D] [Cm] [C] Ooh, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
Ooh, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
Shimmy, shimmy, boss, shimmy, yeah, shimmy, yeah.
Give me the mic so I can take it away.
Off on the natural crossbones for ya.
Yeah, from the home of the Dodger Brooklyn [Cm] squad.
Boutang killer, [C] he's on the floor.
Rain on your college ass, just don't fall.
But you didn't even touch my skill.
You gotta go to one killer B, and he ain't gonna [G] kill now.
[N] Chop that down, pass it all around.
Lyrics get hard, put cement to the ground.
For an EMC and any 52 states, I get psyched, though.
Killer Norman Bates, my producer.
Slam my floor, it's like, [C] bam.
Jump on stage, I'm in a tent, then.
[Em]
Ooh, baby, [C] I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, [A] boy.
[C] Ooh, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, [B] baby, I [D] like it, boy.
[C] Ooh, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
House nigga, yeah, she keeps the [B] feeling in his mane.
You know what [N] I'm saying?
Look at him.
He's still hard and true.
Yeah, I love it.
[Am] I love it.
Everybody's [D] fine.
[Cm] Baby girl, be [Em] a queen, baby.
Shimmy, shimmy, y'all.
Shimmy, yeah, shimmy, yeah.
Give me the mic so I can take it away.
All for the natural charge, Bon Voyage.
Yeah, from the home of the Dodgers [C] Brooklyn squad.
We tanked till the hubbies on the floor.
Rain on your father's ass, get so bummed.
But you didn't even touch my skill.
You'd rather fuck a one killer VMA [E] than a kill now.
Drop that down, pass all around.
Lyrics get hard, quick cement to the ground.
For an EMC and any 52 states, I get psyched, though.
[Em] Killer alum in Bates, my [C] producer slam,
though it's like.
Bam, jump on stage and then I bend down.
Shimmy [Cm] shimmy, y'all.
[G]
[C] Shimmy shimmy, y'all.
Shimmy, yeah, shimmy, yah.
[A] [D]
Shimmy shimmy, [Cm] y'all.
Shimmy, [B] yeah, shimmy, yah.
[C] [F] Shim, [B] shimmy, shim.
[A] Shimmy shimmy, y'all.
Shimmy yeah, [E] shimmy, yah.
[Cm] Shim, shimmy.
Shimmy, shimmy, y'all.
Shimmy, yeah, shimmy, yah.
Give me the mic so I [A] can take it [C] away.
Shimmy shimmy, y'all.
So if you haven't seen it [N] yet, just sing it to somebody to do
Key:
C
Cm
D
A
B
C
Cm
D
[Cm] Oh, fuck you, can't even sing.
_ _ Here, just sing, sing.
Get some music.
[C] _ _ [D] _ [Cm] [C] Ooh, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
Ooh, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
Shimmy, shimmy, boss, shimmy, yeah, shimmy, yeah.
Give me the mic so I can take it away.
Off on the natural crossbones for ya.
Yeah, from the home of the Dodger Brooklyn [Cm] squad.
Boutang killer, [C] he's on the floor.
Rain on your college ass, just don't fall.
But you didn't even touch my skill.
You gotta go to one killer B, and he ain't gonna [G] kill now.
[N] Chop that down, pass it all around.
Lyrics get hard, put cement to the ground.
For an EMC and any 52 states, I get psyched, though.
Killer Norman Bates, my producer.
Slam my floor, it's like, [C] bam.
Jump on stage, I'm in a tent, then.
_ _ [Em] _
_ _ Ooh, baby, [C] I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, [A] boy.
[C] Ooh, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, [B] baby, I [D] like it, boy.
[C] Ooh, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
House nigga, yeah, she keeps the [B] feeling in his mane.
You know what [N] I'm saying?
Look at him.
He's still hard and true.
Yeah, I love it.
[Am] I love it.
Everybody's [D] fine.
[Cm] Baby girl, be [Em] a queen, baby.
Shimmy, shimmy, y'all.
Shimmy, yeah, shimmy, yeah.
Give me the mic so I can take it away.
All for the natural charge, Bon Voyage.
Yeah, from the home of the Dodgers [C] Brooklyn squad.
We tanked till the hubbies on the floor.
Rain on your father's ass, get so bummed.
But you didn't even touch my skill.
You'd rather fuck a one killer VMA [E] than a kill now.
Drop that down, pass all around.
Lyrics get hard, quick cement to the ground.
For an EMC and any 52 states, I get psyched, though.
[Em] Killer alum in Bates, my [C] producer slam,
though it's like.
Bam, jump on stage and then I bend down. _ _ _ _ _ _
Shimmy [Cm] shimmy, y'all.
_ _ _ _ _ [G]
[C] Shimmy shimmy, y'all.
Shimmy, yeah, shimmy, yah.
_ [A] _ _ [D]
Shimmy shimmy, [Cm] y'all.
Shimmy, [B] yeah, shimmy, yah.
[C] [F] Shim, [B] shimmy, shim.
[A] Shimmy shimmy, y'all.
Shimmy yeah, [E] shimmy, yah.
[Cm] Shim, shimmy.
Shimmy, shimmy, y'all.
Shimmy, yeah, shimmy, yah.
Give me the mic so I [A] can take it [C] away.
Shimmy shimmy, y'all.
So if you haven't seen it [N] yet, just sing it to somebody to do
_ _ Here, just sing, sing.
Get some music.
[C] _ _ [D] _ [Cm] [C] Ooh, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
Ooh, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
Shimmy, shimmy, boss, shimmy, yeah, shimmy, yeah.
Give me the mic so I can take it away.
Off on the natural crossbones for ya.
Yeah, from the home of the Dodger Brooklyn [Cm] squad.
Boutang killer, [C] he's on the floor.
Rain on your college ass, just don't fall.
But you didn't even touch my skill.
You gotta go to one killer B, and he ain't gonna [G] kill now.
[N] Chop that down, pass it all around.
Lyrics get hard, put cement to the ground.
For an EMC and any 52 states, I get psyched, though.
Killer Norman Bates, my producer.
Slam my floor, it's like, [C] bam.
Jump on stage, I'm in a tent, then.
_ _ [Em] _
_ _ Ooh, baby, [C] I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, [A] boy.
[C] Ooh, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, [B] baby, I [D] like it, boy.
[C] Ooh, baby, I like it, boy.
Yeah, baby, I like it, boy.
House nigga, yeah, she keeps the [B] feeling in his mane.
You know what [N] I'm saying?
Look at him.
He's still hard and true.
Yeah, I love it.
[Am] I love it.
Everybody's [D] fine.
[Cm] Baby girl, be [Em] a queen, baby.
Shimmy, shimmy, y'all.
Shimmy, yeah, shimmy, yeah.
Give me the mic so I can take it away.
All for the natural charge, Bon Voyage.
Yeah, from the home of the Dodgers [C] Brooklyn squad.
We tanked till the hubbies on the floor.
Rain on your father's ass, get so bummed.
But you didn't even touch my skill.
You'd rather fuck a one killer VMA [E] than a kill now.
Drop that down, pass all around.
Lyrics get hard, quick cement to the ground.
For an EMC and any 52 states, I get psyched, though.
[Em] Killer alum in Bates, my [C] producer slam,
though it's like.
Bam, jump on stage and then I bend down. _ _ _ _ _ _
Shimmy [Cm] shimmy, y'all.
_ _ _ _ _ [G]
[C] Shimmy shimmy, y'all.
Shimmy, yeah, shimmy, yah.
_ [A] _ _ [D]
Shimmy shimmy, [Cm] y'all.
Shimmy, [B] yeah, shimmy, yah.
[C] [F] Shim, [B] shimmy, shim.
[A] Shimmy shimmy, y'all.
Shimmy yeah, [E] shimmy, yah.
[Cm] Shim, shimmy.
Shimmy, shimmy, y'all.
Shimmy, yeah, shimmy, yah.
Give me the mic so I [A] can take it [C] away.
Shimmy shimmy, y'all.
So if you haven't seen it [N] yet, just sing it to somebody to do