Dynamite Hack - Boyz In The Hood Guitar Chords

Song versions: 1 2 3 4
Chords: A, A/C#, D, Ebdim, Fdim, F#m, E, Bm7, D/F#, D2
Here are the chords that I use.  They are actually quite simple. The fingerings
that are in parenthesis () are optional if you want to simplify further.

I've never been much for picking, but I think the diminished chords are played with the 1st string open,
(if you're going to pick).

Cheers,

Larry

[chords]                                        
    A   A/C#   D   Ebdim   Fdim   F#m   E   Bm7   D/F#   Ebdim  Fdim   A
e|--5----X-----5-----X------X------2----0----2-----2-------2------4----5-|
B|--5----5-----7----(7)----(9)-----2----0----3-----3-------1------3----5-|
G|--6----6-----7-----8------10-----2----1----2-----2-------2------4----6-|
D|--7----7-----7-----7------9------4----2----4-----0-------1------3----7-|
A|--7----4-----5-----6------8------4----2----2-----X-------X------X----7-|
E|--5----X-----X-----X------X------2----0----X-----2-------X------X----5-|

    D2
e|--0-|
B|--3-|
G|--2-|
D|--0-|
A|--X-|
E|--X-|

[Verse 1]
 A             A/C#
Woke up quick, at about noon
         D                       Ebdim
Just thought that I had to be in Compton soon
        A                    Fdim
I gotta get drunk, before the day begins
          F#m           E        D
Before my mother starts bitchin' about my friends

[Verse 2]
 A                   A/C#
About to go and damn near went blind
      D                          Ebdim
Young niggas on the path throwin' up gang sings
 A                     Fdim
I went in the house to get the clip
        F#m     E       D
With my mack 10, on the side of my hip

[Verse 3]
 A                     A/C#
I bailed outside and I pointed my weapon
    D                      Ebdim
And just as I thought, the fools kept steppin'
  A                           Fdim
I jumped in the fro', hit the juice on my ride
      F#m       E        D
I got front and back and side to side

[Bridge]
 A                    A/C#
Then I let the Alpine play
      D                    Ebdim
I was pumpin' new shit by NWA
       A                      Fdim
It was gangsta gangsta at the top of the list
       F#m           E            D
Then I played my own shit it went somethin' like this

[Verse 5]
 A                        F#m
Crusin' down the street in my six fo'
 Bm7                E
Jockin' the bitches, slappin' the ho's
       A               F#m
I went to the park to get the scoop
       Bm7                   E
Knuckleheads out there, cold shootin' some hoops

[Verse 6]
 A                  A/C#
a car pulls up, who can it be
       D                       Ebdim
It's a fresh El Camino, rollin' kilo-G
 A                           Fdim
He rolls down the window and starts to say
     F#m       E           D
It's all about makin' that G.T.A.

[Chorus]
         A           F#m             Bm7
Cuz' the boyz in the hood are always hard
                  E
Come talkin' that trash, and we'll pull your card
 A                 F#m               Bm7
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
               E                 A   D   A  F#m E
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit

[Verse 7]
 A                   A/C#
Bored as hell, and I wanna' to get ill
     D                      Ebdim
So I go to a place where my home boys chill
 A                         Fdim
Fellas out there tryin' to make that dolla'
  F#m       E      D
I pulled up in the six four impalla

[Verse 8]
    A                        A/C#
I'm greeted with a forty and I start drinkin'
    D                      Ebdim
And from the eight ball my breath starts stinkin'
  A                    Fdim
I gotta get my girl to rock that body
  F#m    E       D
before I left, I hit the Bacardi

[Verse 9]
A                          A/C#
Pull to the house, get her outta the pad
     D                       Ebdim
Dumb bitch said somethin' to make me mad,
    A                      Fdim
She said somethin' that, I couldn't believe
     F#m                E            D
So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave

[Verse 10]
 A                    A/C#
Started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know
      N.C.
I reached back like a pimp and I slapped the ho'
        A                    Fdim
and her father stood up, and started to shout
     F#m           E                     D
So I threw a right cross and knocked his old ass out

[Chorus]
         A           F#m             Bm7
Cuz' the boyz in the hood are always hard
                  E
Come talkin' that trash, and we'll pull your card
 A                 F#m               Bm7
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
               E                 A   D   A  F#m E
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit

[Outro]
Use the same chords as the verses, but do some fancy finger picking...
A                     A/C#     D        Ebdim
Punk ass trippin' but it's all ri-------ght
A               Fdim           F#m  E        D2
Homie scored a ki', he's gonna fly, punk ass fly...

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