Acordes de Don't Do It
Young Jeezy
Young Jeezy

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Tonalidad: F# minor
Verse 1
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C#m
This is the greatest show on earth
E
What's un derstood ain't gotta
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be said SIMPLE
G#m
Don't Let em Down I see you
Verse 2
G#m
Verse 3
Zipo, I got ya homie
E
[Verse 1]
No mo Jose no mo Rosie
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They locked my dog up
and that ain't ro- zay
G#m
All he wanted was the fame
make it last forever
You get some ones I get some ones
we make it rain together
E
I'm talkin' Quabo dreams
crystal fetishes
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Smokin' everyday just to keep ya sanity
G#m
Just me and nigga like what up doe
Still partyin' the club
closed an hour ago
E
I guess the back to back
Lambo's a thing of the past
F#
We used to talk on a chirp now
we talking through a glass
G#m
Just like the glass I know he sees
right through me
Transparent I can't hide
my window pain
E
I'm thinkin' what to say to make
him have a better day
F#
I'm walkin' down this lil hallway
like what the fuck I'm gonna say
G#m
As I'm walkin' down the halls
I feel the stress in the walls
I need to lighten up man
this shit is too tense
E
Feels like I need? my heart aches so bad
F#
When he sees my face he's
gonna be so glad
G#m
Then I look into his eyes swear
to god I seen his soul
Tell me what can make
a hot boy stare so cold
E
As I looked a lil deeper I saw a lil hope
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then he cracked a smile
He still got his pride
G#m
Keep doin' what you doin'
hold us real niggas down
No matter what you do don't let us
real niggas down
Verse 4
E
[Chorus] Jeezy don't
do it
F#
Don't you let em down Young Jeezy
G#m
Don't you let em down Young Jeezy
E
F#
No no no no no
G#m
No
E
Jeezy don't do it
Verse 5
[Verse 2]
I done been through so much
real life done lose touch
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And yet so much yell of my sense of smell
G#m
and I don't mean that literally
E
But I mean this literally these niggas
actors me I'm a factory
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Known for movin' big money
sh*t at least a tractor
G#m
No breaks no tires I'm a ride for
these streets yeah till the wheels
E
Fall off
It's gonna take more then hate to get
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my focus off can't knock the
Hustle still stackin' dead presidents They say
G#m
he on his way out well that's a
Reasonable doubt ain't no niggas like
E
the ones I got friend or foe politics as usual
F#
G#m
I'm feelin' it still livin' with regrets with all
these imaginary players you must love me
E
I told y'all in do time the city is mine
Interlude 1
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Verse 6
D#m
G#m
[Chorus: x2]
No, no
C#m
E
G#m

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