Chords for Slum Village - Once Upon A Time (Feat. Pete Rock) (2000)
Tempo:
61.2 bpm
Chords used:
C
A
F
E
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
We gonna rock them man cuz we got the fresh stuff.
[C]
[Am]
[F] [A] [C]
[A] [F] [A] I ain't citing fat shit, I incite herbs to bite.
Bum rushin mic [E] check, play this only at night.
Coincide with the mic, take flight above [C] stores.
Word em up.
[A] I separate mines from yours, I look you up and as I stare in your face.
[Em] Your bent minds on the hum hum, the one you got your idea from.
Yeah I'm right here sonnin straight [C] out the slump.
Making tracks for [A] dough, getting paid to do shows.
So when I blow up, niggas respect my flow.
Ayo I'm nice [E] with the pill when I rock with slump bill.
That's what you want dog.
Man that's what you want.
Eat your ass up like steak you take and I'm not the same.
[Em] Turn it up.
Ayo you want flows?
We got [C] tons of them.
Pete [A] slumps Tim tryna bank shit like the Huntington.
Get that money in debt, blast the [C] cash in front of them.
Niggas gruntin shit, sayin nothin I'm done with them.
Oh yo, peeps ain't [E] gotta hold their gun on [C] them.
Cuz if one of them cats jump, we all jumpin in.
Believe that.
We got something for this [A] dumb dumb.
But with y'all me doin I don't know what they doin with this rap shit.
Rap tactics, automatic in the factory.
Yeah I know you bored with the wack shit.
We got that fat shit, that [C] auto-anodic track shit.
And when you hear it man I don't know how to act shit.
Seriously?
You know you gonna get slurred.
Cut it up.
[A] I got no refuse.
[C] And now here, stay here.
It's like first lady first and now [Em] we rock with the beat.
Just another cash cheat for the ass in the 50.
It's like, action is what we give and receive.
Best [Am] believe we got some shit up our sleeve.
We shit the dance floor, shit through [A] the trees.
Some shit if you don't it'll help you breathe.
Make a handicap, nigga exceed with speed.
It's like, [E] totally with the rhymes with the V.
Doin this for DC and a place to [A] be.
Can't forget the R-O-I-T.
Mack, make a list baby, what else [C] could it be?
Please select me with some scratch from the beat.
We rock.
You [Em] know what I'm sayin?
Do it.
[A] I'm in [E] it to win it from beginning to end.
It's a beginning, and it's the ass.
[C] Never no lame shit.
Motherfuckers travel for miles to Mack, nigga.
We kick rhymes through that [Em] never sound like yours.
Do the rank, lookin like [D] cheap throes.
Fuck this rap shit.
I'm too smart [A] for that.
I do this shit for kicks with my crew.
The S is on the way to making them [C] cheats quick.
I shoot the kind of rhymes that make the MCs duck.
On the [A] mic, I never fight.
I'm all an angel of war.
Slicin MC with my song.
A lyrical sword.
You really want a bottle?
You must be [C] ill.
Well it's the ass.
No no no.
I'm in your favorite.
The negroes make [E] the music that you run out to get.
Now this is nothing but less.
Nuclear bomb shit.
My Nicholas is earning money on some out-burnin shit.
One [C] time.
[E] This music.
[A]
One time.
Slum Bill and we out.
No doubt for [C] 98.
Set and you straight.
Get [E] yourself laced.
Pace, pace, pace, [A] pace, pace, pace.
[Am]
[C]
[F] Enjoy all of your favorite songs by the wonderful [Gm] voice whom we all love.
Louis [Bb] Armstrong.
It's been so [Gm] long since I had you, baby.
[Eb] I'm a tell you.
[Bb] I'm really no [F] sorry.
No sorry.
[Eb] [F]
[Eb] Missing You by [F] Diana Ross.
[Gm] [F] [Eb] I'm missing [G] you.
And the artist formerly [C] known as Prince of Die [Em] For You.
I would have died for you.
Tell me if you do [F] it for me.
[Gb] And his own [Gb] jazz.
All that jazz.
[G]
[Gb] [G]
And this one [A] he features Morris Day himself.
What Do I Do?
[A] What Do I Do?
[G] What Do I Do?
To [C] order this remarkable cassette or compact disc.
Send check or money order to.
[G] Donut Boy Recordings 3431 Conic [C] Gardens, Detroit, Michigan.
For.
Louis alive and he takes over the world.
For more information [G] call 1-800-4-LOUIS.
[C] [N]
[C]
[Am]
[F] [A] [C]
[A] [F] [A] I ain't citing fat shit, I incite herbs to bite.
Bum rushin mic [E] check, play this only at night.
Coincide with the mic, take flight above [C] stores.
Word em up.
[A] I separate mines from yours, I look you up and as I stare in your face.
[Em] Your bent minds on the hum hum, the one you got your idea from.
Yeah I'm right here sonnin straight [C] out the slump.
Making tracks for [A] dough, getting paid to do shows.
So when I blow up, niggas respect my flow.
Ayo I'm nice [E] with the pill when I rock with slump bill.
That's what you want dog.
Man that's what you want.
Eat your ass up like steak you take and I'm not the same.
[Em] Turn it up.
Ayo you want flows?
We got [C] tons of them.
Pete [A] slumps Tim tryna bank shit like the Huntington.
Get that money in debt, blast the [C] cash in front of them.
Niggas gruntin shit, sayin nothin I'm done with them.
Oh yo, peeps ain't [E] gotta hold their gun on [C] them.
Cuz if one of them cats jump, we all jumpin in.
Believe that.
We got something for this [A] dumb dumb.
But with y'all me doin I don't know what they doin with this rap shit.
Rap tactics, automatic in the factory.
Yeah I know you bored with the wack shit.
We got that fat shit, that [C] auto-anodic track shit.
And when you hear it man I don't know how to act shit.
Seriously?
You know you gonna get slurred.
Cut it up.
[A] I got no refuse.
[C] And now here, stay here.
It's like first lady first and now [Em] we rock with the beat.
Just another cash cheat for the ass in the 50.
It's like, action is what we give and receive.
Best [Am] believe we got some shit up our sleeve.
We shit the dance floor, shit through [A] the trees.
Some shit if you don't it'll help you breathe.
Make a handicap, nigga exceed with speed.
It's like, [E] totally with the rhymes with the V.
Doin this for DC and a place to [A] be.
Can't forget the R-O-I-T.
Mack, make a list baby, what else [C] could it be?
Please select me with some scratch from the beat.
We rock.
You [Em] know what I'm sayin?
Do it.
[A] I'm in [E] it to win it from beginning to end.
It's a beginning, and it's the ass.
[C] Never no lame shit.
Motherfuckers travel for miles to Mack, nigga.
We kick rhymes through that [Em] never sound like yours.
Do the rank, lookin like [D] cheap throes.
Fuck this rap shit.
I'm too smart [A] for that.
I do this shit for kicks with my crew.
The S is on the way to making them [C] cheats quick.
I shoot the kind of rhymes that make the MCs duck.
On the [A] mic, I never fight.
I'm all an angel of war.
Slicin MC with my song.
A lyrical sword.
You really want a bottle?
You must be [C] ill.
Well it's the ass.
No no no.
I'm in your favorite.
The negroes make [E] the music that you run out to get.
Now this is nothing but less.
Nuclear bomb shit.
My Nicholas is earning money on some out-burnin shit.
One [C] time.
[E] This music.
[A]
One time.
Slum Bill and we out.
No doubt for [C] 98.
Set and you straight.
Get [E] yourself laced.
Pace, pace, pace, [A] pace, pace, pace.
[Am]
[C]
[F] Enjoy all of your favorite songs by the wonderful [Gm] voice whom we all love.
Louis [Bb] Armstrong.
It's been so [Gm] long since I had you, baby.
[Eb] I'm a tell you.
[Bb] I'm really no [F] sorry.
No sorry.
[Eb] [F]
[Eb] Missing You by [F] Diana Ross.
[Gm] [F] [Eb] I'm missing [G] you.
And the artist formerly [C] known as Prince of Die [Em] For You.
I would have died for you.
Tell me if you do [F] it for me.
[Gb] And his own [Gb] jazz.
All that jazz.
[G]
[Gb] [G]
And this one [A] he features Morris Day himself.
What Do I Do?
[A] What Do I Do?
[G] What Do I Do?
To [C] order this remarkable cassette or compact disc.
Send check or money order to.
[G] Donut Boy Recordings 3431 Conic [C] Gardens, Detroit, Michigan.
For.
Louis alive and he takes over the world.
For more information [G] call 1-800-4-LOUIS.
[C] [N]
Key:
C
A
F
E
Em
C
A
F
We gonna rock them man cuz we got the fresh stuff.
_ _ _ [C] _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
[A] _ _ _ _ [F] _ [A] _ I ain't citing fat shit, I incite herbs to bite.
Bum rushin mic [E] check, play this only at night.
Coincide with the mic, take flight above [C] stores.
Word em up.
[A] I separate mines from yours, I look you up and as I stare in your face.
[Em] Your bent minds on the hum hum, the one you got your idea from.
Yeah I'm right here sonnin straight [C] out the slump.
Making tracks for [A] dough, getting paid to do shows.
So when I blow up, niggas respect my flow.
Ayo I'm nice [E] with the pill when I rock with slump bill.
That's what you want dog.
Man that's what you want.
Eat your ass up like steak you take and I'm not the same.
[Em] Turn it up.
_ _ Ayo you want flows?
We got [C] tons of them.
Pete [A] slumps Tim tryna bank shit like the Huntington.
Get that money in debt, blast the [C] cash in front of them.
Niggas gruntin shit, sayin nothin I'm done with them.
Oh yo, peeps ain't [E] gotta hold their gun on [C] them.
Cuz if one of them cats jump, we all jumpin in.
Believe that.
We got something for this [A] dumb dumb.
But with y'all me doin I don't know what they doin with this rap shit.
Rap tactics, automatic in the factory.
Yeah I know you bored with the wack shit.
We got that fat shit, that [C] auto-anodic track shit.
And when you hear it man I don't know how to act shit.
Seriously?
You know you gonna get slurred.
Cut it up.
[A] I got no refuse.
_ [C] _ And now here, stay here.
It's like first lady first and now [Em] we rock with the beat.
Just another cash cheat for the ass in the 50.
It's like, action is what we give and receive.
Best [Am] believe we got some shit up our sleeve.
We shit the dance floor, shit through [A] the trees.
Some shit if you don't it'll help you breathe.
Make a handicap, nigga exceed with speed.
It's like, [E] totally with the rhymes with the V.
Doin this for DC and a place to [A] be.
Can't forget the R-O-I-T.
Mack, make a list baby, what else [C] could it be?
Please select me with some scratch from the beat.
We rock.
You [Em] know what I'm sayin?
Do it.
[A] I'm in [E] it to win it from beginning to end.
It's a beginning, and it's the ass.
[C] Never no lame shit.
Motherfuckers travel for miles to Mack, nigga.
We kick rhymes through that [Em] never sound like yours.
Do the rank, lookin like [D] cheap throes.
Fuck this rap shit.
I'm too smart [A] for that.
I do this shit for kicks with my crew.
The S is on the way to making them [C] cheats quick.
I shoot the kind of rhymes that make the MCs duck.
On the [A] mic, I never fight.
I'm all an angel of war.
Slicin MC with my song.
A lyrical sword.
You really want a bottle?
You must be [C] ill.
_ Well it's the ass.
No no no.
I'm in your favorite.
The negroes make [E] the music that you run out to get.
Now this is nothing but less.
Nuclear bomb shit.
My Nicholas is earning money on some out-burnin shit.
One [C] time.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ This music.
_ _ _ [A] _
One time.
Slum Bill and we out.
No doubt for [C] 98.
Set and you straight.
Get [E] yourself laced.
Pace, pace, pace, [A] pace, pace, pace.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] Enjoy all of your favorite songs by the wonderful [Gm] voice whom we all love.
Louis [Bb] Armstrong.
It's been so [Gm] long since I had you, baby.
[Eb] I'm a tell you.
[Bb] _ I'm really no [F] sorry.
No sorry.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
[Eb] Missing You by [F] Diana Ross.
_ [Gm] _ [F] _ [Eb] I'm missing [G] you.
And the artist formerly [C] known as Prince of Die [Em] For You.
I would have died for you.
Tell me if you do [F] it for me.
[Gb] And his own [Gb] jazz.
All that jazz.
_ _ [G] _
_ [Gb] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
And this one [A] he features Morris Day himself.
What Do I Do?
[A] What Do I Do?
_ [G] What Do I Do?
To [C] order this remarkable cassette or compact disc.
Send check or money order to.
[G] Donut Boy Recordings 3431 Conic [C] Gardens, Detroit, Michigan.
For.
Louis alive and he takes over the world.
For more information [G] call 1-800-4-LOUIS.
[C] _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ [C] _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
[A] _ _ _ _ [F] _ [A] _ I ain't citing fat shit, I incite herbs to bite.
Bum rushin mic [E] check, play this only at night.
Coincide with the mic, take flight above [C] stores.
Word em up.
[A] I separate mines from yours, I look you up and as I stare in your face.
[Em] Your bent minds on the hum hum, the one you got your idea from.
Yeah I'm right here sonnin straight [C] out the slump.
Making tracks for [A] dough, getting paid to do shows.
So when I blow up, niggas respect my flow.
Ayo I'm nice [E] with the pill when I rock with slump bill.
That's what you want dog.
Man that's what you want.
Eat your ass up like steak you take and I'm not the same.
[Em] Turn it up.
_ _ Ayo you want flows?
We got [C] tons of them.
Pete [A] slumps Tim tryna bank shit like the Huntington.
Get that money in debt, blast the [C] cash in front of them.
Niggas gruntin shit, sayin nothin I'm done with them.
Oh yo, peeps ain't [E] gotta hold their gun on [C] them.
Cuz if one of them cats jump, we all jumpin in.
Believe that.
We got something for this [A] dumb dumb.
But with y'all me doin I don't know what they doin with this rap shit.
Rap tactics, automatic in the factory.
Yeah I know you bored with the wack shit.
We got that fat shit, that [C] auto-anodic track shit.
And when you hear it man I don't know how to act shit.
Seriously?
You know you gonna get slurred.
Cut it up.
[A] I got no refuse.
_ [C] _ And now here, stay here.
It's like first lady first and now [Em] we rock with the beat.
Just another cash cheat for the ass in the 50.
It's like, action is what we give and receive.
Best [Am] believe we got some shit up our sleeve.
We shit the dance floor, shit through [A] the trees.
Some shit if you don't it'll help you breathe.
Make a handicap, nigga exceed with speed.
It's like, [E] totally with the rhymes with the V.
Doin this for DC and a place to [A] be.
Can't forget the R-O-I-T.
Mack, make a list baby, what else [C] could it be?
Please select me with some scratch from the beat.
We rock.
You [Em] know what I'm sayin?
Do it.
[A] I'm in [E] it to win it from beginning to end.
It's a beginning, and it's the ass.
[C] Never no lame shit.
Motherfuckers travel for miles to Mack, nigga.
We kick rhymes through that [Em] never sound like yours.
Do the rank, lookin like [D] cheap throes.
Fuck this rap shit.
I'm too smart [A] for that.
I do this shit for kicks with my crew.
The S is on the way to making them [C] cheats quick.
I shoot the kind of rhymes that make the MCs duck.
On the [A] mic, I never fight.
I'm all an angel of war.
Slicin MC with my song.
A lyrical sword.
You really want a bottle?
You must be [C] ill.
_ Well it's the ass.
No no no.
I'm in your favorite.
The negroes make [E] the music that you run out to get.
Now this is nothing but less.
Nuclear bomb shit.
My Nicholas is earning money on some out-burnin shit.
One [C] time.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ This music.
_ _ _ [A] _
One time.
Slum Bill and we out.
No doubt for [C] 98.
Set and you straight.
Get [E] yourself laced.
Pace, pace, pace, [A] pace, pace, pace.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] Enjoy all of your favorite songs by the wonderful [Gm] voice whom we all love.
Louis [Bb] Armstrong.
It's been so [Gm] long since I had you, baby.
[Eb] I'm a tell you.
[Bb] _ I'm really no [F] sorry.
No sorry.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
[Eb] Missing You by [F] Diana Ross.
_ [Gm] _ [F] _ [Eb] I'm missing [G] you.
And the artist formerly [C] known as Prince of Die [Em] For You.
I would have died for you.
Tell me if you do [F] it for me.
[Gb] And his own [Gb] jazz.
All that jazz.
_ _ [G] _
_ [Gb] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
And this one [A] he features Morris Day himself.
What Do I Do?
[A] What Do I Do?
_ [G] What Do I Do?
To [C] order this remarkable cassette or compact disc.
Send check or money order to.
[G] Donut Boy Recordings 3431 Conic [C] Gardens, Detroit, Michigan.
For.
Louis alive and he takes over the world.
For more information [G] call 1-800-4-LOUIS.
[C] _ _ _ _ [N] _
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