Don't Do It Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[C]This is [Am]the greatest show on earth
What's [C]un derstood ain't gotta
[D]be said SIMPLE
[Em]Don't Let em Down I see you

[Verse 2]
[Em]

[Verse 3]
Zipo, I got ya homie
[C][Verse 1]
No mo Jose no mo Rosie
[D]They locked my dog up
and that ain't ro- zay
All [Em]he wanted was the fame
make it last forever
You get some ones I get some ones
we make it rain together
[C]I'm talkin' Quabo dreams
crystal fetishes
[D]Smokin' everyday just to keep ya sanity
Just [Em]me and nigga like what up doe
Still partyin' the club
closed an hour ago
I guess [C]the back to back
Lambo's a thing of the past
We used [D]to talk on a chirp now
we talking through a glass
[Em]Just like the glass I know he sees
right through me
Transparent I can't hide
my window pain
[C]I'm thinkin' what to say to make
him have a better day
I'm walk[D]in' down this lil hallway
like what the fuck I'm gonna say
As [Em]I'm walkin' down the halls
I feel the stress in the walls
I need to lighten up man
this shit is too tense
[C]Feels like I need? my heart aches so bad
[D]When he sees my face he's
gonna be so glad
Then I [Em]look into his eyes swear
to god I seen his soul
Tell me what can make
a hot boy stare so cold
As [C]I looked a lil deeper I saw a lil hope
[D]then he cracked a smile
He still got his pride
[Em]Keep doin' what you doin'
hold us real niggas down
No matter what you do don't let us
real niggas down

[Verse 4]
[Chorus] [C]Jeezy don't
do it
Don't you let em [D]down Young Jeezy
Don't you let em [Em]down Young Jeezy
No no no [C]no [D]no
[Em]No
Jeezy don't [C]do it

[Verse 5]
[Verse 2]
I done been through so much
real life done lose touch
And yet [D]so much yell of my sense of smell
[Em]and I don't mean that literally
But I mean this literally [C]these niggas
actors me I'm a factory
[D]Known for movin' big money
sh*t at least a tractor
No [Em]breaks no tires I'm a ride for
these streets yeah till the wheels
[C]Fall off
It's gonna take more then hate to get
my focus off [D]can't knock the
Hustle still stackin' dead presidents They say
[Em]he on his way out well that's a
Reasonable doubt ain't no niggas like
the ones [C]I got friend or foe politics as usual
[D]I'm feelin' it still livin' with regrets wit[Em]h all
these imaginary players you must love me
I told y'all in do time the city is [C]mine

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[Verse 6]
[Bm][Cho[Em]rus: x2]
No, no
[Am][C][Em]