Cifra Club

1999

Sleepy Hallow

Cifra: Principal (violão e guitarra)
Selo Cifra Club: esta cifra foi revisada para atender aos critérios oficiais da nossa Equipe de Qualidade.
tom: Em
Bm                                     G
You shouldn't love me, I'm dangerous,
G                                   Bm
Momma said, "Look boy, you famous",
Bm                                    G
Slept in that trap 'till they raided,
G
Great John on the beat, by the way


[Intro]
   Bm         Bm       Bm        Bm          G       G       G         G
         Bsus2     Bsus2    Bsus2    Bsus2       Gmaj7    Gmaj7    Gmaj7    Gmaj7
E|---------------------------------------|--------------------------------------|
B|-----3-2-------3-2------3-2------3-2---|-----3-2------3-2------3-2------3-2---|
G|--4---------4--------4---------4-------|---0-------0--------0--------0--------|
D|---------------------------------------|--------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------|--------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------|--------------------------------------|


[Chorus]
                           Bm
Look, I'ma leave with them niggas I came with,
Bm
You shouldn't love me, I'm dangerous,
             G
Momma said, "Look boy, you famous",
G
Slept in that trap 'till they raid it, look,
Bm
Couldn't see no way up, had to stay up,
G
Get to shooting, we don't lay up,
G
Count the bag, it better pay up.


[Verse 1]
Bm
Fuck it, we thuggin' it out,
Bm
Trap got lit, niggas run in and out,
G
Buss down, Benny just flooded it out,
G
Ice on my neck it's a freezer freezer, huh,
Bm
I think I need her, need her,
Bm
Fuck love, no I don't believe it, huh,
G
I might just keep her, leave her,
G
Fucked up and it ain't no secret,
Bm
Brand new kicks, no creases,
Bm
Hop out, flex, new whip look decent, uh,
G
Can't you tell I'm fighting demons? (Uh),
G
Pour the purp' and now I'm leaning, huh,
Bm
Where the opps? 'Cause I ain't seen 'em, huh,
Bm
Movin' dirty, I'ma clean 'em up,
G
Say you love me, better mean it, huh,
G
Tell me something I don't know about,
Bm
Thunder make sound when that lighting strike 'em,
                  G
All bark no bite, you know Sleep don't do no typing,
                      Bm
Don't lose your life, how we living just to die? (Uh),
                             G
Shit got you thinking twice, fuck that bitch, ain't even wife it,
                        Bm
She ain't know my time, see my wrist, I told her watch it,
Bm
Bitch, I ain't got the time,
  G
Remember running niggas' pockets, like what you got, it's mine, ayy,
Bm
Gotta stand out, can't fit in,
Bm
Know some niggas that die just to live it,
G
I can't lie, I've been down for a minute,
G
Speed in that whip, I ain't doing the limit,
Bm
Girl, I know what to do when I'm in it,
Bm
She ain't know what to do when I hit it,
G
Stop the frontin' your mood, got nothing to prove, can't say what it is when it isn't.


[Chorus]
                           Bm
Look, I'ma leave with them niggas I came with,
Bm
You shouldn't love me, I'm dangerous,
             G
Momma said, "Look boy, you famous",
G
Slept in that trap 'till they raid it, look,
Bm
Couldn't see no way up, had to stay up,
G
Get to shooting, we don't lay up,
G
Count the bag, it better pay up.
Bm
You shouldn't love me, I'm dangerous,
G                                  Bm
Momma said, "Look boy, you famous",
Bm                                    G
Slept in that trap 'till they raid it.


[Verse 2]
           Bm
She said, "Baby, you made it", (Huh),
N.C.
She was impatient,
N.C.                 G
Can't fuck with them niggas, I'm racist,
G
Can't love on that bitch, she too basic, huh,
Bm
You gotta face it (Huh), we can switch places,
                  G
You said that you got me, I know you don't got me, the ones who left me said the same shit,
       Bm
I was sinkin' and you changed ships, huh,
Bm
Fuck it, I'm sanction,
G
Glock on my hip for this gang shit,
G
You seen a lot but never say shit,
             Bm
Momma said, "Look boy, you famous", (Huh),
 Bm
"Look boy you iced out",
                         G
Lil' sister think we the greatest,
G
We made it shine with the lights out, huh.
Bm
Hundred shots, I got the gang with me, huh,
N.C.
Ain't no lames with me,
G
Actin' up, we'll give your gang fifty, huh,
G
Keep the gang busy,
Bm
I'ma shooter, but shooters be with me,
N.C.
Passin' the rock and you know it's a Jimmy,
G
What you doing when they moving too iffy?
G
Empty that clip, we gon' dip when it's empty,
 Bm
(Girl you know what's up (Huh), hard to be showing love),
                        G
(I know I left you out, I was in the stuck),
 G
(Sorry I let you down, I was going up).


[Outro]
                           Bm
Look, I'ma leave with them niggas I came with,
Bm
You shouldn't love me, I'm dangerous,
             G
Momma said, "Look boy, you famous",
G
Slept in that trap 'till they raid it, look,
Bm
Couldn't see no way up, had to stay up,
G
Get to shooting, we don't lay up,
G  N.C.
Count the bag, it better pay up.
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