Chords for We Run NY - Big L Ft. Big Pun & Biggie
Tempo:
88.8 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
F#m
F#
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Any motherfucker whisperin' about mine
I'm [D] uptown smooth, I'm the kid out of the Bronx
And I'm a fuck with Spiders
I'm a world beater, place to [A] mess the Bronx, of course
I start these things to the fullest
[B] Hold [D] up, we all got rides with extra features
It's a bunch of y'all, one got dough, the rest is leeches
You probably mad [B] cause I be sexin' dears
I should pull this pistol out and make you catch your sneakers
I'm on some coolout shit, but I will pull [F#m] this tool out quick
And put some hoes in your [B] new outfit
You frontin' hard cause you whip a wrench
But it's 4.0, you nerd nigga, [F#m] you heard Jigga, now get your chains
You ain't a wheelie, you a small [Dm] soldier
Give it up son, it's all over
And you never sold a pound of cane
You a clown with fame, [F#m] goin' down the drain
All your shit sound the same
I'm a shine popo, cause when you got dough, your rocks glow
L got a hot flow, the rap capo
[D] I'm uptown smoothest, my first album left you clowns clueless
Sayin' I'm wack, you sound foolish
Niggas hate to see L bubble
They'd [F#] rather see L struggle, cause what they sell, [F#m] I'ma sell double
If you wanna see rocks, then look at L wrist
[A] If you see me in the club drinkin' mo'
That mean they don't sell crisps
We the Bronx Avengers, partners in these penile adventures
We the monster niggas, in your dreams I be stomping your senses
So be conscientious, if you march against us
I'ma call me Hentas, and you know in the script
That's gonna have to face the consequences
We large percentages, and you small chains
You ain't [D] niggas long range, prom [A#] gays
Leave it niggas, you're on blade, crime phase
If you nice with yours, the forces where you fight for yours
Ice your cross, slice your claws, ice your cars all day
Wild and freestylin' in the hallway
Broadway ain't got more drama than watching him
Off a clock, ain't the same the old days
Shorties is bustin', ain't no fuckin' jokin'
Some nigga call me a German, I had a [A] bus, I'm open
My brother's holding me down with heavy artillery
Chevys and Willys be chillin' in front of every facility
Joey's from Trinity, so he raps for us
You can save the best for us, but you still better place your bets on us
Bronx baby, we're the best, get blown
My rest is on, come on nigga, test your throne
I'm blessed with chrome, so leave your vest at home
I don't aim for the chest, bitch, tricking, knacks, and [F#] dough
When we spoke spliffs, you packed four fifths
Guess the case bread won a rift
He get a free lift to the cemetery
Rough berry, got your ordinary
You watch it get buried
That's a real nigga for ya
Get bagged, do a quarter, flip the script
And rip your lawyer, spit at the DA
Cause fuck what she say, she don't give [A#] a fuck about your ass [D] anyway
Up [F#] northbound, first stop, border town
The [A] fifth skill, where the head [Bm] skills the real ill
You'll be a super hoover, doodle stain remover
Yo G, ask the voter
I'm uptown smooths, I'm the [Dm] kid out of the Bronx
I'm out, [A] fuck this silence
Call the world, be the place of my sub-works
Of course, I start before
B.J. [Bm] to the fullest
[N] [F#] [G#]
I'm [D] uptown smooth, I'm the kid out of the Bronx
And I'm a fuck with Spiders
I'm a world beater, place to [A] mess the Bronx, of course
I start these things to the fullest
[B] Hold [D] up, we all got rides with extra features
It's a bunch of y'all, one got dough, the rest is leeches
You probably mad [B] cause I be sexin' dears
I should pull this pistol out and make you catch your sneakers
I'm on some coolout shit, but I will pull [F#m] this tool out quick
And put some hoes in your [B] new outfit
You frontin' hard cause you whip a wrench
But it's 4.0, you nerd nigga, [F#m] you heard Jigga, now get your chains
You ain't a wheelie, you a small [Dm] soldier
Give it up son, it's all over
And you never sold a pound of cane
You a clown with fame, [F#m] goin' down the drain
All your shit sound the same
I'm a shine popo, cause when you got dough, your rocks glow
L got a hot flow, the rap capo
[D] I'm uptown smoothest, my first album left you clowns clueless
Sayin' I'm wack, you sound foolish
Niggas hate to see L bubble
They'd [F#] rather see L struggle, cause what they sell, [F#m] I'ma sell double
If you wanna see rocks, then look at L wrist
[A] If you see me in the club drinkin' mo'
That mean they don't sell crisps
We the Bronx Avengers, partners in these penile adventures
We the monster niggas, in your dreams I be stomping your senses
So be conscientious, if you march against us
I'ma call me Hentas, and you know in the script
That's gonna have to face the consequences
We large percentages, and you small chains
You ain't [D] niggas long range, prom [A#] gays
Leave it niggas, you're on blade, crime phase
If you nice with yours, the forces where you fight for yours
Ice your cross, slice your claws, ice your cars all day
Wild and freestylin' in the hallway
Broadway ain't got more drama than watching him
Off a clock, ain't the same the old days
Shorties is bustin', ain't no fuckin' jokin'
Some nigga call me a German, I had a [A] bus, I'm open
My brother's holding me down with heavy artillery
Chevys and Willys be chillin' in front of every facility
Joey's from Trinity, so he raps for us
You can save the best for us, but you still better place your bets on us
Bronx baby, we're the best, get blown
My rest is on, come on nigga, test your throne
I'm blessed with chrome, so leave your vest at home
I don't aim for the chest, bitch, tricking, knacks, and [F#] dough
When we spoke spliffs, you packed four fifths
Guess the case bread won a rift
He get a free lift to the cemetery
Rough berry, got your ordinary
You watch it get buried
That's a real nigga for ya
Get bagged, do a quarter, flip the script
And rip your lawyer, spit at the DA
Cause fuck what she say, she don't give [A#] a fuck about your ass [D] anyway
Up [F#] northbound, first stop, border town
The [A] fifth skill, where the head [Bm] skills the real ill
You'll be a super hoover, doodle stain remover
Yo G, ask the voter
I'm uptown smooths, I'm the [Dm] kid out of the Bronx
I'm out, [A] fuck this silence
Call the world, be the place of my sub-works
Of course, I start before
B.J. [Bm] to the fullest
[N] [F#] [G#]
Key:
D
A
F#m
F#
B
D
A
F#m
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Any motherfucker whisperin' about mine
I'm [D] uptown smooth, I'm the kid out of the Bronx
And I'm a fuck with Spiders
I'm a world beater, place to [A] mess the Bronx, of course
I start these things to the fullest
[B] Hold _ [D] _ up, we all got rides with extra features
It's a bunch of y'all, one got dough, the rest is leeches
You probably mad [B] cause I be sexin' dears
I should pull this pistol out and make you catch your sneakers
I'm on some coolout shit, but I will pull [F#m] this tool out quick
And put some hoes in your [B] new outfit
You frontin' hard cause you whip a wrench
But it's 4.0, you nerd nigga, [F#m] you heard Jigga, now get your chains
You ain't a wheelie, you a small [Dm] soldier
Give it up son, it's all over
And you never sold a pound of cane
You a clown with fame, [F#m] goin' down the drain
All your shit sound the same
I'm a shine popo, cause when you got dough, your rocks glow
L got a hot flow, the rap capo
[D] I'm uptown smoothest, my first album left you clowns clueless
Sayin' I'm wack, you sound foolish
Niggas hate to see L bubble
They'd [F#] rather see L struggle, cause what they sell, [F#m] I'ma sell double
If you wanna see rocks, then look at L wrist
[A] If you see me in the club drinkin' mo'
That mean they don't sell crisps
We the Bronx Avengers, partners in these penile adventures
We the monster niggas, in your dreams I be stomping your senses
So be conscientious, if you march against us
I'ma call me Hentas, and you know in the script
That's gonna have to face the consequences
We large percentages, and you small chains
You ain't [D] niggas long range, prom [A#] gays
Leave it niggas, you're on blade, crime phase
If you nice with yours, the forces where you fight for yours
Ice your cross, slice your claws, ice your cars all day
Wild and freestylin' in the hallway
Broadway ain't got more drama than watching him
Off a clock, ain't the same the old days
Shorties is bustin', ain't no fuckin' jokin'
Some nigga call me a German, I had a [A] bus, I'm open
My brother's holding me down with heavy artillery
Chevys and Willys be chillin' in front of every facility
Joey's from Trinity, so he raps for us
You can save the best for us, but you still better place your bets on us
Bronx baby, we're the best, get blown
My rest is on, come on nigga, test your throne
I'm blessed with chrome, so leave your vest at home
I don't aim for the chest, bitch, tricking, knacks, and [F#] dough
When we spoke spliffs, you packed four fifths
Guess the case bread won a rift
He get a free lift to the cemetery
Rough berry, got your ordinary
You watch it get buried
That's a real nigga for ya
Get bagged, do a quarter, flip the script
And rip your lawyer, spit at the DA
Cause fuck what she say, she don't give [A#] a fuck about your ass [D] anyway
Up [F#] northbound, first stop, border town
The [A] fifth skill, where the head [Bm] skills the real ill
You'll be a super hoover, doodle stain remover
Yo G, ask the voter
I'm uptown smooths, I'm the [Dm] kid out of the Bronx
I'm out, [A] fuck this silence
Call the world, be the place of my sub-works
Of course, I start before
B.J. [Bm] to the fullest
_ [N] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ Any motherfucker whisperin' about mine
I'm [D] uptown smooth, I'm the kid out of the Bronx
And I'm a fuck with Spiders
I'm a world beater, place to [A] mess the Bronx, of course
I start these things to the fullest
[B] Hold _ [D] _ up, we all got rides with extra features
It's a bunch of y'all, one got dough, the rest is leeches
You probably mad [B] cause I be sexin' dears
I should pull this pistol out and make you catch your sneakers
I'm on some coolout shit, but I will pull [F#m] this tool out quick
And put some hoes in your [B] new outfit
You frontin' hard cause you whip a wrench
But it's 4.0, you nerd nigga, [F#m] you heard Jigga, now get your chains
You ain't a wheelie, you a small [Dm] soldier
Give it up son, it's all over
And you never sold a pound of cane
You a clown with fame, [F#m] goin' down the drain
All your shit sound the same
I'm a shine popo, cause when you got dough, your rocks glow
L got a hot flow, the rap capo
[D] I'm uptown smoothest, my first album left you clowns clueless
Sayin' I'm wack, you sound foolish
Niggas hate to see L bubble
They'd [F#] rather see L struggle, cause what they sell, [F#m] I'ma sell double
If you wanna see rocks, then look at L wrist
[A] If you see me in the club drinkin' mo'
That mean they don't sell crisps
We the Bronx Avengers, partners in these penile adventures
We the monster niggas, in your dreams I be stomping your senses
So be conscientious, if you march against us
I'ma call me Hentas, and you know in the script
That's gonna have to face the consequences
We large percentages, and you small chains
You ain't [D] niggas long range, prom [A#] gays
Leave it niggas, you're on blade, crime phase
If you nice with yours, the forces where you fight for yours
Ice your cross, slice your claws, ice your cars all day
Wild and freestylin' in the hallway
Broadway ain't got more drama than watching him
Off a clock, ain't the same the old days
Shorties is bustin', ain't no fuckin' jokin'
Some nigga call me a German, I had a [A] bus, I'm open
My brother's holding me down with heavy artillery
Chevys and Willys be chillin' in front of every facility
Joey's from Trinity, so he raps for us
You can save the best for us, but you still better place your bets on us
Bronx baby, we're the best, get blown
My rest is on, come on nigga, test your throne
I'm blessed with chrome, so leave your vest at home
I don't aim for the chest, bitch, tricking, knacks, and [F#] dough
When we spoke spliffs, you packed four fifths
Guess the case bread won a rift
He get a free lift to the cemetery
Rough berry, got your ordinary
You watch it get buried
That's a real nigga for ya
Get bagged, do a quarter, flip the script
And rip your lawyer, spit at the DA
Cause fuck what she say, she don't give [A#] a fuck about your ass [D] anyway
Up [F#] northbound, first stop, border town
The [A] fifth skill, where the head [Bm] skills the real ill
You'll be a super hoover, doodle stain remover
Yo G, ask the voter
I'm uptown smooths, I'm the [Dm] kid out of the Bronx
I'm out, [A] fuck this silence
Call the world, be the place of my sub-works
Of course, I start before
B.J. [Bm] to the fullest
_ [N] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [G#] _ _