DJ Premier Our Streets Guitar Chords

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Bm   D Em
          Ferg
Bm D Em
Bm
Check it, check it, check it
D
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Em
Yo what up, neph', neph'?
                                Bm
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
          D
Turn the music back up
Em
A$AP
Let's go

[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Bm               D
I got with Primo, I'm just pressin' the cheat code
Em
We on a new level with the C-notes
            Bm                       D
I'm from where kids hustled on the block and rolled cee-lo
      Em
And niggas stay strapped like Girbauds
        Bm
T-Nice with me week to week though
D                           Em
Life was different when they got him for that R.I.C.O
For a couple kilos
Bm                                   D
Coulda had 'em underground, he was livin' life illegal
Em
Now he gettin' right and our pockets lookin' chicho
Bm                              D
Sippin' cappuccino on a jet to Cannes
Em
Couple models gettin' lit, they the best in France
     Bm                     D
Got Leonardo dough, catch me if you can
Em
We had to kill Beijing and next Japan, man
Bm                     D
This beat hot, I could catch a tan
     Em
My demographic in L.A. all Mexican
   Bm                               D
I love my supporters, they keep the check in hand
Em
So every time I get a chance, I'ma bless the fam
Bm
What up, what up?

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
bbm
Check it, check it, check it
D
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Em
Yo what up, neph', neph'?
                                   Bm
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
          D
Turn the music back up
Em
A$AP
Bm
Check it, check it, check it
D
Pull up, pull up, pull up
     Em
Yo what up, neph', neph'?
                                Bm
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
          D
Turn the music back up
Em
A$AP

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
Bm                          D
Done created a dream world, slept with my dream girl
Em
Brought mama that new house, diamonds and mean pearls
Bm                 D
Done went to Africa, talked to the have-nots
Em
Donated some uniforms, teach 'em how to have guap
Bm                       D
Primo put the soul in it, I make the track hot
Em
And this thing forever, got the game in a padlock
Bm                              D
I just want somethin' real, I'm tired of the ass shots
      Em
Don't wanna go to the club, I'm tired of them trap spots
Bm             D
My generation's stuck on stupid
         Em
Showin' guns on the 'Gram, but no one use it
Bm                       D
Sometimes I feel like I'm about to lose it
 Em
Because the fake win when y'all know what the truth is
Bm              D
It's me, the F-E-R to the fuckin' G
Em
My bars is Gang Starr, nobody can fuck with me
Bm                    D
Rest in peace Guru, nobody can fuck with he
        Em
You rappers is coocoo, better wake up out your fuckin' dream

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
bbm
Check it, check it, check it
D
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Em
Yo what up, neph', neph'?
                                   Bm
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
          D
Turn the music back up
Em
A$AP
Bm
Check it, check it, check it
D
Pull up, pull up, pull up
     Em
Yo what up, neph', neph'?
                                Bm
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
          D
Turn the music back up
Em
A$AP

[Outro: A$AP Ferg]
Bm
A$AP
D
A$AP
Em
A$AP