Chords for SPM Stay On Your Grind [Screwed and Chopped]
Tempo:
68.8 bpm
Chords used:
G
Am
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Stay on your ground, oh, you know, you know
Stay [G] on your ground, my people, oh
Stay [Am] on your ground, everybody
Stay [G] on your ground, and can you feel it?
Yeah, stay [Am] on your ground, everybody
Stay [G] on your ground, and can you feel it?
Yeah
[Am] Hustlers, don't give a fucksters
And we smoke like broke damn [G] mufflers
Paint pictures, write scriptures
At the beach, 30 deep riding [Am] ninjas
Hustlers, don't give a fucksters
And we smoke like broke damn [G] mufflers
Paint pictures, write scriptures
At the beach, 30 deep riding [Am] ninjas
Smoke a howl, like I can't go without it
Me and my crew, we always joke [G] about it
In the back of the tow bus, with the coaches
Little hoes just fucking off [Am] over us
The game lowered us to drugs and fast hoes
Hotels with the beds with brass poles
The game lowered us to drugs and fast hoes
Hotels with the beds with [G] brass poles
Sip gallons, can't keep my balance
I'ma have to shine like the boy [Am] Richie Valens
Ice medallion, got a thick stallion
700 pounds coming straight from a [G] gallon
Sip gallons, can't keep my balance
I'ma have to shine like the boy [Am] Richie Valens
Ice medallion, got a thick stallion
700 pounds coming straight from a [G] gallon
Dogs off the leashes, oh my Jesus
Leave him [Em] peace or leave him [Am] pieces
Stay on your grind, my people
Stay [G] on your grind, my people
Stay [Am] on your grind, my people
Stay [G] on your grind, my [Am] people
I'ma fly like Vince, bubble like Prince
Mama just ain't been the same ever [G] since
She can't believe I got all these fans
And she won't stop saving aluminum [Am] cans
I'ma fly like Vince, bubble like Prince
Mama just ain't been the same ever [G] since
She can't believe I got all these fans
And she won't stop saving aluminum [Am] cans
I'm swinging and swerving, wood sending worth
And used to dance, dance against boys up in [G] Sterling
But that was 82, I was acting a fool
The only Mexican in the whole damn [Am] school
They gave me, eat your ass up if you let it
That was back when crack was the [G] epidemic
I'ma represent it, my house ain't rented
Always keep it real while you boys pretend [Am] it
[G]
[Am] Lace my pigeons, cook my chickens
They shop boy, boy, and miss me by [G] inches
Now my flow harder than my dick is
You can't see me, let you buy [Am] some tickets
Stay on your grind, my people
I can't hear you, yeah
Stay [G] on your grind, boys, my soul
Stay [Am] on your grind, only space
Stay [G] on your grind, my sister
[Am] I'ma stay up, buy my paper
Build my house on a solid [G] acre
Used to be broke, but I ain't tripping on that
It's 2002, I'ma flip in my [Am] lack
And get gone in the wind
Chrome on the rim
Hope we can all get along in the [G] end, my friend
Play your hates and sin
I got men that'll check your chinny chin [Am] chin
All these homeboys need revenge
Smoking feed, weed full of seeds and [G] stems
I'm an interceptor, off-director
Can't stand clubs with the metal [Am] detectors
I'm a movie director, like Hannibal Lecter
I try to mix codeine with Dr.
[G] Pepper
But it tastes like medicine
I'm fighting and wrestling
But man, the damn life of the S.E.M. [Am].S. Stay on your grind Talking about grub, grub, yeah Stay [G] on your grind And if you're feeling me, you Stay [Am] on your grind, yeah Well, stay [G] on your grind You gotta stay [Am] on your grind Stay [G] on your grind Oh, stay [Am] on your grind, yeah Stay [G] on your grind And you know, dope [Am] house rock is no favor And rough stuff never [G] repairs [Am]
You gotta [G] stay on your grind If you wanna get rich You gotta [Am] move fast, fast, fast Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah [G] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, [Am] yeah Oh, stay on your grind [G] Mm, yeah, yeah [Am]
[G]
Stay [G] on your ground, my people, oh
Stay [Am] on your ground, everybody
Stay [G] on your ground, and can you feel it?
Yeah, stay [Am] on your ground, everybody
Stay [G] on your ground, and can you feel it?
Yeah
[Am] Hustlers, don't give a fucksters
And we smoke like broke damn [G] mufflers
Paint pictures, write scriptures
At the beach, 30 deep riding [Am] ninjas
Hustlers, don't give a fucksters
And we smoke like broke damn [G] mufflers
Paint pictures, write scriptures
At the beach, 30 deep riding [Am] ninjas
Smoke a howl, like I can't go without it
Me and my crew, we always joke [G] about it
In the back of the tow bus, with the coaches
Little hoes just fucking off [Am] over us
The game lowered us to drugs and fast hoes
Hotels with the beds with brass poles
The game lowered us to drugs and fast hoes
Hotels with the beds with [G] brass poles
Sip gallons, can't keep my balance
I'ma have to shine like the boy [Am] Richie Valens
Ice medallion, got a thick stallion
700 pounds coming straight from a [G] gallon
Sip gallons, can't keep my balance
I'ma have to shine like the boy [Am] Richie Valens
Ice medallion, got a thick stallion
700 pounds coming straight from a [G] gallon
Dogs off the leashes, oh my Jesus
Leave him [Em] peace or leave him [Am] pieces
Stay on your grind, my people
Stay [G] on your grind, my people
Stay [Am] on your grind, my people
Stay [G] on your grind, my [Am] people
I'ma fly like Vince, bubble like Prince
Mama just ain't been the same ever [G] since
She can't believe I got all these fans
And she won't stop saving aluminum [Am] cans
I'ma fly like Vince, bubble like Prince
Mama just ain't been the same ever [G] since
She can't believe I got all these fans
And she won't stop saving aluminum [Am] cans
I'm swinging and swerving, wood sending worth
And used to dance, dance against boys up in [G] Sterling
But that was 82, I was acting a fool
The only Mexican in the whole damn [Am] school
They gave me, eat your ass up if you let it
That was back when crack was the [G] epidemic
I'ma represent it, my house ain't rented
Always keep it real while you boys pretend [Am] it
[G]
[Am] Lace my pigeons, cook my chickens
They shop boy, boy, and miss me by [G] inches
Now my flow harder than my dick is
You can't see me, let you buy [Am] some tickets
Stay on your grind, my people
I can't hear you, yeah
Stay [G] on your grind, boys, my soul
Stay [Am] on your grind, only space
Stay [G] on your grind, my sister
[Am] I'ma stay up, buy my paper
Build my house on a solid [G] acre
Used to be broke, but I ain't tripping on that
It's 2002, I'ma flip in my [Am] lack
And get gone in the wind
Chrome on the rim
Hope we can all get along in the [G] end, my friend
Play your hates and sin
I got men that'll check your chinny chin [Am] chin
All these homeboys need revenge
Smoking feed, weed full of seeds and [G] stems
I'm an interceptor, off-director
Can't stand clubs with the metal [Am] detectors
I'm a movie director, like Hannibal Lecter
I try to mix codeine with Dr.
[G] Pepper
But it tastes like medicine
I'm fighting and wrestling
But man, the damn life of the S.E.M. [Am].S. Stay on your grind Talking about grub, grub, yeah Stay [G] on your grind And if you're feeling me, you Stay [Am] on your grind, yeah Well, stay [G] on your grind You gotta stay [Am] on your grind Stay [G] on your grind Oh, stay [Am] on your grind, yeah Stay [G] on your grind And you know, dope [Am] house rock is no favor And rough stuff never [G] repairs [Am]
You gotta [G] stay on your grind If you wanna get rich You gotta [Am] move fast, fast, fast Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah [G] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, [Am] yeah Oh, stay on your grind [G] Mm, yeah, yeah [Am]
[G]
Key:
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Am
Em
G
Am
Em
G
Am
Stay on your ground, oh, you know, you know
Stay [G] on your ground, my people, oh
Stay [Am] on your ground, everybody _
Stay [G] on your ground, _ and can you feel it?
Yeah, stay [Am] on your ground, everybody _
Stay [G] on your ground, and can you feel it?
Yeah
[Am] Hustlers, don't give a fucksters
And we smoke like broke damn [G] mufflers
Paint pictures, write scriptures
At the beach, 30 deep riding [Am] ninjas
Hustlers, don't give a fucksters
And we smoke like broke damn [G] mufflers
Paint pictures, write scriptures
At the beach, 30 deep riding [Am] ninjas
Smoke a howl, like I can't go without it
Me and my crew, we always joke [G] about it
In the back of the tow bus, with the coaches
Little hoes just fucking off [Am] over us
The game lowered us to drugs and fast hoes
Hotels with the beds with brass poles
The game lowered us to drugs and fast hoes
Hotels with the beds with [G] brass poles
Sip gallons, can't keep my balance
I'ma have to shine like the boy [Am] Richie Valens
Ice medallion, got a thick stallion
700 pounds coming straight from a [G] gallon
Sip gallons, can't keep my balance
I'ma have to shine like the boy [Am] Richie Valens
Ice medallion, got a thick stallion
700 pounds coming straight from a [G] gallon
Dogs off the leashes, oh my Jesus
Leave him [Em] peace or leave him [Am] pieces
Stay on your grind, my people
Stay [G] on your grind, my people
Stay _ [Am] on your grind, my people
Stay [G] on your grind, _ _ my _ [Am] people
I'ma fly like Vince, bubble like Prince
Mama just ain't been the same ever [G] since
She can't believe I got all these fans
And she won't stop saving aluminum [Am] cans
I'ma fly like Vince, bubble like Prince
Mama just ain't been the same ever [G] since
She can't believe I got all these fans
And she won't stop saving aluminum [Am] cans
I'm swinging and swerving, wood sending worth
And used to dance, dance against boys up in [G] Sterling
But that was 82, I was acting a fool
The only Mexican in the whole damn [Am] school
They gave me, eat your ass up if you let it
That was back when crack was the [G] epidemic
I'ma represent it, my house ain't rented
Always keep it real while you boys pretend [Am] it _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Am] Lace my pigeons, cook my chickens
They shop boy, boy, and miss me by [G] inches
Now my flow harder than my dick is
You can't see me, let you buy [Am] some tickets
Stay on your grind, my people
I can't hear you, yeah
Stay [G] on your grind, boys, my soul _
Stay [Am] on your grind, _ only space
Stay [G] on your _ grind, my sister _
_ [Am] I'ma stay up, buy my paper
Build my house on a solid [G] acre
Used to be broke, but I ain't tripping on that
It's 2002, I'ma flip in my [Am] lack
And get gone in the wind
Chrome on the rim
Hope we can all get along in the [G] end, my friend
Play your hates and sin
I got men that'll check your chinny chin [Am] chin
All these homeboys need revenge
Smoking feed, weed full of seeds and [G] stems
I'm an interceptor, off-director
Can't stand clubs with the metal [Am] detectors
I'm a movie director, like Hannibal Lecter
I try to mix codeine with Dr.
[G] Pepper
But it tastes like medicine
I'm fighting and wrestling
But man, the damn life of the S.E.M. [Am].S. Stay on your grind Talking about grub, grub, yeah Stay [G] on your grind And if you're feeling me, you Stay [Am] on your grind, yeah _ Well, stay [G] on your grind _ _ _ You gotta stay [Am] on your grind _ _ _ Stay [G] on your grind _ Oh, stay [Am] on your grind, _ yeah _ Stay [G] on your grind _ _ And you know, dope [Am] house rock is no favor _ And rough stuff never _ [G] _ _ _ repairs _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
You gotta [G] stay on your grind If you wanna get rich You gotta [Am] move fast, fast, fast Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah [G] _ _ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, [Am] yeah Oh, stay on your grind _ [G] Mm, _ _ _ yeah, yeah _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Stay [G] on your ground, my people, oh
Stay [Am] on your ground, everybody _
Stay [G] on your ground, _ and can you feel it?
Yeah, stay [Am] on your ground, everybody _
Stay [G] on your ground, and can you feel it?
Yeah
[Am] Hustlers, don't give a fucksters
And we smoke like broke damn [G] mufflers
Paint pictures, write scriptures
At the beach, 30 deep riding [Am] ninjas
Hustlers, don't give a fucksters
And we smoke like broke damn [G] mufflers
Paint pictures, write scriptures
At the beach, 30 deep riding [Am] ninjas
Smoke a howl, like I can't go without it
Me and my crew, we always joke [G] about it
In the back of the tow bus, with the coaches
Little hoes just fucking off [Am] over us
The game lowered us to drugs and fast hoes
Hotels with the beds with brass poles
The game lowered us to drugs and fast hoes
Hotels with the beds with [G] brass poles
Sip gallons, can't keep my balance
I'ma have to shine like the boy [Am] Richie Valens
Ice medallion, got a thick stallion
700 pounds coming straight from a [G] gallon
Sip gallons, can't keep my balance
I'ma have to shine like the boy [Am] Richie Valens
Ice medallion, got a thick stallion
700 pounds coming straight from a [G] gallon
Dogs off the leashes, oh my Jesus
Leave him [Em] peace or leave him [Am] pieces
Stay on your grind, my people
Stay [G] on your grind, my people
Stay _ [Am] on your grind, my people
Stay [G] on your grind, _ _ my _ [Am] people
I'ma fly like Vince, bubble like Prince
Mama just ain't been the same ever [G] since
She can't believe I got all these fans
And she won't stop saving aluminum [Am] cans
I'ma fly like Vince, bubble like Prince
Mama just ain't been the same ever [G] since
She can't believe I got all these fans
And she won't stop saving aluminum [Am] cans
I'm swinging and swerving, wood sending worth
And used to dance, dance against boys up in [G] Sterling
But that was 82, I was acting a fool
The only Mexican in the whole damn [Am] school
They gave me, eat your ass up if you let it
That was back when crack was the [G] epidemic
I'ma represent it, my house ain't rented
Always keep it real while you boys pretend [Am] it _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Am] Lace my pigeons, cook my chickens
They shop boy, boy, and miss me by [G] inches
Now my flow harder than my dick is
You can't see me, let you buy [Am] some tickets
Stay on your grind, my people
I can't hear you, yeah
Stay [G] on your grind, boys, my soul _
Stay [Am] on your grind, _ only space
Stay [G] on your _ grind, my sister _
_ [Am] I'ma stay up, buy my paper
Build my house on a solid [G] acre
Used to be broke, but I ain't tripping on that
It's 2002, I'ma flip in my [Am] lack
And get gone in the wind
Chrome on the rim
Hope we can all get along in the [G] end, my friend
Play your hates and sin
I got men that'll check your chinny chin [Am] chin
All these homeboys need revenge
Smoking feed, weed full of seeds and [G] stems
I'm an interceptor, off-director
Can't stand clubs with the metal [Am] detectors
I'm a movie director, like Hannibal Lecter
I try to mix codeine with Dr.
[G] Pepper
But it tastes like medicine
I'm fighting and wrestling
But man, the damn life of the S.E.M. [Am].S. Stay on your grind Talking about grub, grub, yeah Stay [G] on your grind And if you're feeling me, you Stay [Am] on your grind, yeah _ Well, stay [G] on your grind _ _ _ You gotta stay [Am] on your grind _ _ _ Stay [G] on your grind _ Oh, stay [Am] on your grind, _ yeah _ Stay [G] on your grind _ _ And you know, dope [Am] house rock is no favor _ And rough stuff never _ [G] _ _ _ repairs _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
You gotta [G] stay on your grind If you wanna get rich You gotta [Am] move fast, fast, fast Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah [G] _ _ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, [Am] yeah Oh, stay on your grind _ [G] Mm, _ _ _ yeah, yeah _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _