Chords for Young Jeezy - Go Crazy

_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] Cannon, Cannon, [F#m] Cannon, Cannon, Cannon, Cannon, Cannon, Cannon, Cannon, Cannon, Cannon, [Bm] Cannon,
Guess who's back, [F#m] still smell the blow on my clothes, like Krispy Kreme I was cookin' them [Bm] old,
Like [F#m] horseshoes I was tossin' them old, Time to read up gotta recycle the flow,
[Bm]
I'm [F#m] emotional, I love the block, I'm so emotional, I love my [Bm] clock,
Cash rules [F#m] everything around me, so what's realer,
Bought this thriller, call me a ghost [Bm] race killer,
[F#m] It's kinda hard to be drug free, but Georgia Pied won't give a nigga [Bm] life free,
Switched [F#m] hustlers been killin' them ever since,
If you hate to tear the truth y'all, it only makes [D] sense,
When they play that new [F#m] D's all the dope boys go crazy,
The wackest dope boys go crazy,
I pop a collar then I swing my chain,
You kiss me in the club, trippin' through all my [Bm] veins,
When they play that new [F#m] D's all the dope boys go crazy,
The wackest dope boys [Bm] go crazy,
[F#m] I pop a collar then I swing my chain,
All the gangsters in the street, they be doin' they [Bm] thing,
Won't [F#m] stop till my whole team in Thug Mansion,
And I tell like pop, that's a [Bm] Thug's passion,
[F#m] And this the realest shit I ever wrote,
And the whole lot don't meet like a [Bm] microscope,
Young [F#m] D's will give em one more chance,
Try to shine like you and split this whole [Bm] advance,
Like my [F#m] main man pull up, talk real slick,
Look I'm okay, but my [Bm] watch sick,
Y'all don't like a [F#m] nigga disrespect my mind,
And this is how I'm eatin' now, so respect my grind,
The way I put them words together,
Reminds me of how I used to put them birds [Bm] together,
When they play that new [F#m] D's all the dope boys go crazy,
The wackest dope boys [Bm] go crazy,
I pop a [F#m] collar then I swing my chain,
You kiss me in the club, trippin' through all my [Bm] veins,
When they play that new [F#m] D's all the dope boys go crazy,
The wackest dope boys [Bm] go crazy,
I pop a [F#m] collar then I swing my chain,
All the gangsters in the street, they be doin' their [Bm] thing,
[F#m] By 18 the hard way,
I have a lumber nigga thinkin' bout gunplay,
Now who the fuck wanna play with guns,
A lot of hoes, a lot of blood, dawg,
This shit ain't [Bm] fun,
So I [F#m] suggest you don't play with my chains,
Our city's hollaback, so let em play with your [Bm] brains,
This trick is wild, the name is warm,
The product's white, a star's born,
[F#m] Trippin' I'm so fly,
I take this parachute off of my fallen [Bm] die,
Wrap the work like spandex with the latex,
Then we ship it out of town, call it safe and sound,
When they play that new [F#m] D's all the dope boys go crazy,
The wackest dope boys go crazy,
I pop a collar then I swing my chain,
You kiss me in the club, trippin' through all my [Bm] veins,
When they play that new [F#m] D's all the dope boys go crazy,
The wackest dope boys [Bm] go crazy,
I pop a [F#m] collar then I swing my chain,
All the gangstas in the street, they be doin' they [Bm] thing, ayy
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