Mic Jack (CHORDS) by Big Boi

[Verse 1 Big Boi]~
C#m                                        E
Niggas still ain't fuckin' with Hollywood Court

F#m                                                  G#m
'Cause they fuckin' wit' ya boi like the Hollywood dough

C#m                           E
Everything big,..!! no comin' up short

C#m                             B
Jack the buzzer beater up,..!! all net,..!! half court

C#m                                       E
The game winning shot,..!! your name sayin',..!! not

F#m                                            G#m
That same skinny thot you got,..!! she be in and out

C#m                                        E
She never spit it out either,..!! we call her Poke-mouth

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Big mouth bass,..!! start to smash that ass

C#m                             E
I build a bear before I build a bitch

F#m                                            G#m
I take her to the mall and fill her with the sugar dick

C#m                               E
With the same lips give a nigga sugar whits

F#m                                  G#m
Give me brain,..!! so intelligent with plenty sense

C#m                                 E
I took her innocence,..!! yeah she was turnt out

F#m                                       G#m
And by the time I gave her back she was burnt out

C#m                                             E
Like the tires on the Huracan,..!! you ain't good Antwan

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Or better yet,..!! stay great,..!! we stay puttin' on


[Hook Adam Levine]~
C#m
You're hotter than July (super hot)

E
Super colder than December (so cold)

F#m               G#m
You got me dancin'

C#m
The dancefloor tells no lies

E
Give them something to remember

F#m                 G#m
You got me dancin'


[Bridge]~
C#m           E    F#m           G#m
Please don't stop movin' your feet

C#m           E    F#m           G#m
While the music's hot on that ecstacy

C#m           E    F#m           G#m
We can dance all night,..!! till we both get weak

C#m           E    F#m  G#m
Come on,..!! come on


[Verse 2 Big Boi]~
C#m                           E
Stayin' fresh that's the gameplan

F#m                               G#m
Out the oven cause we never microwavin'

C#m                                 E
We break it up like the smile of Michael Strahan

F#m                                   G#m
And keep shinin' like the glove on Michael J hand

C#m                                            E
I do not play man,..!! sure I'll eat your ass up quick

F#m                                         G#m
I'm on that boss rap shit,..!! they on that toss salad

C#m                                E
Old chick,..!! I sees ya nigga and I delete her

F#m                                           G#m
I used to have a bench full of bitches but didn't need 'em

C#m                          E
But still fill arenas and killin' the coliseum

F#m                           G#m
ATLiens,..!! they on top of ya human beings

C#m                               E
From the mothership,..!! I'm on some other shit

F#m                                 G#m
Lowkey like the blow soul back in '86

C#m                                  E
But we don't sell dope,..!! we pimp ink pens

F#m                                 G#m
To provoke the folks and keep 'em thinkin'

C#m                       E
What is you drinkin',..!! or better yet

F#m                                                  G#m
Do you really know the meaning of life or are you sleeping


[Hook Adam Levine]~
C#m
You're hotter than July (super hot)

E
Super colder than December (so cold)

F#m               G#m
You got me dancin'

C#m
The dancefloor tells no lies

E
Give them something to remember

F#m                 G#m
You got me dancin'

C#m
You're hotter than July (super hot)

E
Super colder than December (so cold)

F#m               G#m
You got me dancin'

C#m
The dancefloor tells no lies

E
Give them something to remember

F#m                 G#m
You got me dancin'


[Bridge]~
C#m           E    F#m           G#m
Please don't stop movin' your feet

C#m           E    F#m           G#m
While the music's hot on that ecstacy

C#m           E    F#m           G#m
We can dance all night,..!! till we both get weak

C#m           E    F#m  G#m
Come on,..!! come on


[Outro]~
C#m       E        F#m   G#m       C#m
Morning,..!! we don't stop till the morning

E          F#m   G#m       A
We don't stop,..!! keep it going

C#m                 E
We gonna see it through

F#m                     G#m
And the rest is up to you

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