A Dbm Woke up quick at about noon D B Just thought that I had to be in Compton soon A Dbm I gotta get drunk before the day begins Gbm Gbm D E Before my mother starts xxxxxxx' about my friends A Dbm G#out to go and damn near went blind D B Young niggaz on the pad throwin' up gang signs A Dbm I went in the house to get the clip Gbm D E With my Mac10 on the side of my hip A Dbm I bailed outside and pointed my weapon D B Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin A Dbm I jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my ride Gbm Gbm D E I got front and back side to side A Dbm Then I let the alpine play D B I was pumpin' new xxxx by NWA A Dbm It was \"Gangster Gangster\" at the top of the list Gbm Gbm D E Then I played my own xxxx, it went somethin' like this Chorus: A Gbm Cruisin' down the street in my 6-fo' Bm E Jockin' the xxxxxxx, slappin' the hoe's A Gbm I went to the park to get the scoop Bm E Knuckle-heads out there cold shootin' some hoop A Dbm a car pulls up, who can it be? D B The fresh El Camino rollin Kilo G A Dbm He rolls down the window and he starts to say Gbm Gbm D E It's all about makin' that G.T.A. A Gbm Bm Cuz the boyz in the hood are alwayz hard E You come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card A Gbm Bm Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit E A D A E Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said xxxx ... A Dbm Bored as hell and I wanna get ill D B So I go to a place where my homeboyz chill A Dbm The fellas out there try to make that dollar Gbm Gbm D E I pulled up in the 6-fo' and hollered A Dbm greeted with a 40 and I start drinkin' D B And from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin' A Dbm I gotta get my girl to rock that body Gbm Gbm D E Before I left I hit the bacardi A Dbm Pulled to the house get her out of the pad D B And the xxxxx said something to make me mad A Dbm She said somethin' that I couldn't believe Gbm Gbm D E So I grabbed the stupid xxxxx by her nappy ass weave A Dbm She started talkin' xxxx, would'nt you know? D B I reached back like a pimp and slapped the hoe' A Dbm And her father stood up and he started to shout Gbm Gbm D E So I threw a right-cross and knocked his old ass out A Gbm Bm Cuz the boyz in the hood are alwayz hard E A You come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card Gbm Bm Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit E A D A E Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said xxxx ... A Dbm D B Punk ass trippin in the dead of nightttt A Dbm Gbm E D homies score and key is gonna fly, punk ass fly Cet arrangement est l'interprétation personnelle de son contributeur, partagée pour l'étude privée, l'éducation et un usage non commercial. La chanson, les paroles et la musique sous-jacentes restent la propriété de leurs détenteurs de droits. Pour demander un retrait, consulte Mentions légales.
Accords de Boyz In The Hood par Dynamite Hack
Rythmique suggérée4/4 passe-partout
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Fonctionne aussi : rythmique des îles d – d u – u d u
Comment jouer Boyz In The Hood à l'ukulélé
Pour jouer Boyz In The Hood à l'ukulélé, gratte le 4/4 passe-partout : d – d u – u d –. Attends-toi à un rythme moyen, autour de 100 bpm. Cet arrangement est en A majeur. Les accords atterrissent en territoire habile confortable. Relaxed downstrokes and a laid-back feel suit this mellow acoustic cover
8 accords d'ukulélé utilisé dans "Boyz In The Hood" de Dynamite Hack: A, B, Bm, Dbm, D, E, Gbm et G
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