Alright, I've spent some time trying to get this rap down, and I figure that it's
about time I share the chords with the rest of the world. The guitar part is very
simple (chord wise) you just have to take the time to get the rhythm down. These
chords don't actually mesh with Chris Brown's version, but playin solo on an
acoustic guitar it's 100% perfect.
[Intro: Chris Brown]
:Just Vocals:
I don't see how you can hate from outside of the club
You can't even get in
Hahaha, let's go!
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
[C]Yellow model chick
[Em]Yellow bottle sipping
[Am]Yellow Lamborghini
[F]Yellow top missing
[C]Yeah, yeah, that [Em]shit look like a toupee
[Am]I get what you get in 10 [F]years, in two days
[C]Ladies love me, [Em]I'm on my Cool J
[Am]If you get what I [F]get, what would you say?
[C]She wax it all off, [Em]Mr.Miyagi
[Am]And them suicide [F]doors, Hari Kari
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
[C]Look at me now, [Em]look at me now
[Am]Oh, [F]I'm getting paper
[C]Look at me now, [Em]look at me now
[Am]Yeah, [F]fresher than a motherfucker
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
[C]Lil nigga bigger than gorilla
'Cause I'm [Em]killing every nigga that try to be on my shit
[Am]Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her
[F]And she accidentally slip and fall on my dick
[C]Oops I said on my dick
[Em]I ain't really mean to say on my dick
[Am]But since we talking about my dick
[F]All of you haters say hi to it
:Vocal only:
I'm done
[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
:Vocal Only:
Ayo Breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
When you're doing that thing over there homie
:or:
[C] [Em]Just kiddin[Am][F]
Let's go!
[C]'Cause I feel like I'm running
And I'm feeling like I gotta [Em]get away, get away, get away
Better know that I [Am]don't and I won't ever stop
'cause you know I gotta [F]win everyday day, day
[C]See they don't really wanna pop me
Just know that you[Em] will never flop me
And I know that I can [Am]be a little cocky, no
You ain't [F]never gonna stop me
:Strum C 1x, then vocal:
Every time I come a nigga gotta set it, then I gotta go, and then I gotta get it
Then I gotta blow, and then I gotta show that any little thing that nigga think he be doing
'Cause it doesn't matter, 'cause I'm gonna dadadada
Then I'm gonna murder every thing and anything a badaboom a badabing
I gotta do a lot of things, to make it clearer to a couple niggas
That I'm always winning and I gotta get it again, and again, and again
:Pause:
[C]And I be doing it to death and now I move a little foul
A nigga [Em]better call a ref, and everybody knows my style
And niggas [Am]know I'm the the best when it come to doing this
[F]And I be banging on my chest, and
[C]I bang in the east, and I'm banging in the west
[Em]And I come to give you more and I will never give you less
[Am]You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press
[F]Do you really wanna know what's next? Let's go
[C]See the way we on and we all up in the race and you know
[Em]We gotta go, don't try to keep up with the pace
[Am]We struggling and hustling and sending it and getting it
[F]And always gotta do it take it to another place
[C]Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
[Em]And I gotta cut all through this traffic
[Am]Just to be at the top of the throne
[F]Better know I gotta have it, have it
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
:Repeat Chords:
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I'm getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresher than a motherfucker
[Verse 4:Lil Wayne]
Man [C]fuck these bitch ass niggas, how y'all [Em]doin'?
I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a [Am]nuisance, I go stupid, I go [F]dumb like the 3 stooges
I don't eat [C]sushi, I'm the shit, no I'm [Em]pollution, no substitution
Got a [Am]bitch that play in movies in my [F]Jacuzzi, pussy juicy
I [C]never gave a fuck about a hater, got money on my [Em]radar
Dress like a skater, got a big [Am]house, came with an elevator
You [F]niggas ain't eatin', fuck it, tell a waiter
Marley said, "[C]Shoot 'em", and I said, "Okay"
If you wanted [Em]bullshit then I'm like olay
I don't [Am]care what you say, so don't even speak
Your girlfriend a [F]freak like Cirque Du Soleil
That's [C]word to my flag, and my flag red
I'm [Em]out of my head, bitch I'm outta my mind, from the [Am]bottom I climb
You ain't hotter than mine, nope, not on my [F]time and I'm not even trying
[C]What's poppin' Slime? Nothin' five, and [Em]if they trippin' fuck 'em five
I ain't [Am]got no time to shuck and jive, these [F]niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
[C]Ciroc and sprite on a private flight,
[Em]bitch I've been tight since "Guiding light",
[Am]and my pockets right, and my diamonds white
[F]And my momma's nice and my daddy's dead
You [C]faggots scared 'cause I'm too wild, been [Em]here for a while
I was like fuck trial I [Am]put it down
I'm so Young Money, if [F]you got eyes look at me now, bitch
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
:Repeat Chords:
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I'm getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, I'm fresher than a motherfucker
[Outro: Chris Brown]
Okay, okay
Is that right?
I'm fresher than a motherfucker
Like I said, the chords aren't that bad, you just gotta be able to flow.
Good luck.
about time I share the chords with the rest of the world. The guitar part is very
simple (chord wise) you just have to take the time to get the rhythm down. These
chords don't actually mesh with Chris Brown's version, but playin solo on an
acoustic guitar it's 100% perfect.
[Intro: Chris Brown]
:Just Vocals:
I don't see how you can hate from outside of the club
You can't even get in
Hahaha, let's go!
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
[C]Yellow model chick
[Em]Yellow bottle sipping
[Am]Yellow Lamborghini
[F]Yellow top missing
[C]Yeah, yeah, that [Em]shit look like a toupee
[Am]I get what you get in 10 [F]years, in two days
[C]Ladies love me, [Em]I'm on my Cool J
[Am]If you get what I [F]get, what would you say?
[C]She wax it all off, [Em]Mr.Miyagi
[Am]And them suicide [F]doors, Hari Kari
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
[C]Look at me now, [Em]look at me now
[Am]Oh, [F]I'm getting paper
[C]Look at me now, [Em]look at me now
[Am]Yeah, [F]fresher than a motherfucker
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
[C]Lil nigga bigger than gorilla
'Cause I'm [Em]killing every nigga that try to be on my shit
[Am]Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her
[F]And she accidentally slip and fall on my dick
[C]Oops I said on my dick
[Em]I ain't really mean to say on my dick
[Am]But since we talking about my dick
[F]All of you haters say hi to it
:Vocal only:
I'm done
[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
:Vocal Only:
Ayo Breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
When you're doing that thing over there homie
:or:
[C] [Em]Just kiddin[Am][F]
Let's go!
[C]'Cause I feel like I'm running
And I'm feeling like I gotta [Em]get away, get away, get away
Better know that I [Am]don't and I won't ever stop
'cause you know I gotta [F]win everyday day, day
[C]See they don't really wanna pop me
Just know that you[Em] will never flop me
And I know that I can [Am]be a little cocky, no
You ain't [F]never gonna stop me
:Strum C 1x, then vocal:
Every time I come a nigga gotta set it, then I gotta go, and then I gotta get it
Then I gotta blow, and then I gotta show that any little thing that nigga think he be doing
'Cause it doesn't matter, 'cause I'm gonna dadadada
Then I'm gonna murder every thing and anything a badaboom a badabing
I gotta do a lot of things, to make it clearer to a couple niggas
That I'm always winning and I gotta get it again, and again, and again
:Pause:
[C]And I be doing it to death and now I move a little foul
A nigga [Em]better call a ref, and everybody knows my style
And niggas [Am]know I'm the the best when it come to doing this
[F]And I be banging on my chest, and
[C]I bang in the east, and I'm banging in the west
[Em]And I come to give you more and I will never give you less
[Am]You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press
[F]Do you really wanna know what's next? Let's go
[C]See the way we on and we all up in the race and you know
[Em]We gotta go, don't try to keep up with the pace
[Am]We struggling and hustling and sending it and getting it
[F]And always gotta do it take it to another place
[C]Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
[Em]And I gotta cut all through this traffic
[Am]Just to be at the top of the throne
[F]Better know I gotta have it, have it
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
:Repeat Chords:
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I'm getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresher than a motherfucker
[Verse 4:Lil Wayne]
Man [C]fuck these bitch ass niggas, how y'all [Em]doin'?
I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a [Am]nuisance, I go stupid, I go [F]dumb like the 3 stooges
I don't eat [C]sushi, I'm the shit, no I'm [Em]pollution, no substitution
Got a [Am]bitch that play in movies in my [F]Jacuzzi, pussy juicy
I [C]never gave a fuck about a hater, got money on my [Em]radar
Dress like a skater, got a big [Am]house, came with an elevator
You [F]niggas ain't eatin', fuck it, tell a waiter
Marley said, "[C]Shoot 'em", and I said, "Okay"
If you wanted [Em]bullshit then I'm like olay
I don't [Am]care what you say, so don't even speak
Your girlfriend a [F]freak like Cirque Du Soleil
That's [C]word to my flag, and my flag red
I'm [Em]out of my head, bitch I'm outta my mind, from the [Am]bottom I climb
You ain't hotter than mine, nope, not on my [F]time and I'm not even trying
[C]What's poppin' Slime? Nothin' five, and [Em]if they trippin' fuck 'em five
I ain't [Am]got no time to shuck and jive, these [F]niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
[C]Ciroc and sprite on a private flight,
[Em]bitch I've been tight since "Guiding light",
[Am]and my pockets right, and my diamonds white
[F]And my momma's nice and my daddy's dead
You [C]faggots scared 'cause I'm too wild, been [Em]here for a while
I was like fuck trial I [Am]put it down
I'm so Young Money, if [F]you got eyes look at me now, bitch
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
:Repeat Chords:
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I'm getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, I'm fresher than a motherfucker
[Outro: Chris Brown]
Okay, okay
Is that right?
I'm fresher than a motherfucker
Like I said, the chords aren't that bad, you just gotta be able to flow.
Good luck.
