Misc Mashups – Coolio - Gangsta - Ini Kamoze - Hot Stepper - Black Street - No Diggity (Guitar)

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[Intro] F Dm E Am [Verse]
     F                             Dm
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

         E                      Am
I take a look at my life and realize there's nothin' left

      F                     Dm
Cause I've been blasting and laughing so long,

     E                           Am
That even my mama thinks that my mind is gone

            F                       Dm
But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it

      E                       Am
Me be treated like a punk you know that's unheard of

    F                             Dm
You better watch how you're talking and where you're walking

   E                            Am
Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk

  F                        Dm
I really hate to trip but I gotta loc

        E                          Am
As they croak, I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool

F                         Dm
I'm the kinda G the little homies wanna be like

      E                         Am
On my knees in the night saying prayers in the streetlight
[Chorus]
F            Dm                       E                Am
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta's paradise

F            Dm                       E                Am
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta's paradise

F            Dm                     E                Am
Keep spending most our lives, living in the gangsta's paradise

F            Dm                     E                Am
Keep spending most our lives, living in the gangsta's paradise
[Verse]
       Em        Am7
Shorty get down, good Lord

C                     B7
Baby got 'em open all over town

         Em            Am7
Strickly biz she don't play around

      C                 B7
Cover much grounds, got game by the pound

Em                  Am7
 Gettin paid is her forte

         C              B7
Each and every day true player way

  Em                     Am7
I can't get her outta my mind

  C                            B7
I think about the girl all the time

Em                Am7
 East side to the west side

          C                 B7
Push your fat rides aint no surprise

Em                     Am7
 She got tricks in the stash

                C                  B7
Stacking up the cash, fast when it comes to the gas

Em           Am7
 By no means average

C                          B7
She's on when she's got to have it

Em                  Am7
Baby your a perfect 10

            C             B7            Em
I wanna get in, can I get down so I can win
[Chorus] X2
                   Am7
I like the way you work it

   C                 B7
No Diggity, I got to bag it up **

Em                 Am7
 I like the way you work it

   C                 B7
No Diggity, I got to bag it up *

Am    G            Am   G            Am             G              Am
Nah, na na na nah, na na na nah, na na nah, na na nah,

G             Am
na na na nah.  (2x)

                  Am              G
Here comes the hotstepper, murderer,

                  Am             G
I’m the lyrical gangster, murderer,

                  Am                  G
pick up the crew in-a de area, murderer,

                Am               G
still love you like that, murderer.

    Am              G           Am    G
       No, no, we don’t die, yes, we multiply,

Am          G                F
    anyone test will hear the fat lady sing.

Am                G            - Am               G
    Act like you know, Rico,          I know what Bo don’t know,

Am                    G              - F
    touch them up and go, uh-oh,       ch-ch-chang-chang.

               Am                 G
Here comes the hotstepper, murderer,

               Am                G
I’m the lyrical gangster, murderer,

               Am                 G
excuse me, mister officer, murderer,

               Am             G
will love you like that, murderer.

  Am     G            - Am               G
    Extraordinary           juice like a strawberry,

Am           G            F
    money to burn, baby, all of the time.

Am          G                - Am        G
    Cut to fade is me,          fade to cut is she,

Am                    G     F
    come juggle with me, I say every time.

               Am                G
Here comes the hotstepper, murderer,

               Am                G
I’m the lyrical gangster, murderer,

               Am               G
pick up the crew in-a de area, murderer,

               Am                G
still love you like that, murderer.

Am    G            Am   G            Am             G              Am
Nah, na na na nah, na na na nah, na na nah, na na nah,

    G             Am
    na na na nah.  (2x)