E5:02xxxx
E5*:x79xxx

Riff 1:
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B|----------------------!
G|----------------------!
D|----------------------!
A|----7---6-------------!
E|--4---4---4-4--4-4-7-4!

Riff 2
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A|--------------4-6-6-6-4-6-6-6-4-6-7(8x)4(8x)-------------4-6-6-6-4-6-6-6-4-6-7(8x)9(8x)-!
E|--4-4-7-4-4-7--------------------------------4-4-7-4-4-7--------------------------------!

(G#5 - D5)
Let the record play
Let the record play
Let the record play 
The way that you dance
The way that you move 
The way that you stare at me across the room 
You carry Dior bags and you got your Chanel 
You wear Louie Vitton, HG and YSL 
Now I got Bathing Ape, I got DCMA 
I got brass knuckles hanging from my neck and my chain 

Riff 1
I got a model 26, but she stays in her place 
Riff 1
I got a kershaw neatly tucked inside of my waist 

E5                          F#5
And the record keeps playin the same old song 
G#5             E5*       G#5          E5*
The hipsters be muggin on me all night long
          E5   F#5
They said aha, aha
G#5                    E5*
Keep your hands off my girl
G#5                    E5*
Keep your hands off my girl
          E5   F#5
They said aha, aha
        G#5          E5*     G#5          E5*
But the record keeps playing the same old song
          E5   F#5
They said aha, aha
D#5
Keep your hands off my girl 
D#5
Keep your hands off my girl 

(G#5 - D5)
Now she's sweatin my friends and my hurricane shoes
She likes the records I spin, my Adam Barton tattoos 
But she can't say what's up, so what does she do 
She just stays posted at the other side of the room 
Riff 1                        Riff 1
I got AMC tattood on my hand, I got Black Wall Street on a black bandana 

(Mesma coisa)
And the record keeps playin the same old song 
The hipsters be muggin on me all night long 
They said (aha, aha) 
Keep your hands off my girl 
Keep your hands off my girl 
They said (aha, aha) 
But the record keeps playing the same old song 
They said (aha, aha) 
Keep your hands off my girl 
Keep your hands off my girl

Riff 2
She, she, she dont wanna talk about it 
He, he, he wants to fight about me, me 
I dont wanna fight about it, I just wanna be about it 
I'm just trying to stay up out it. 
Riff 2
Stepped out the wagon, you know the boy starts to hate 
The girl that came with them, Looks Like That's Not The Boy She Dates 
They get to fightin and swearing, and now the boyfriend is starin 
The disco ball on the ceiling looks the chain that I'm wearing. 

But the music keep playing 
I got brass knuckles hanging from my neck and my chain 
I got brass knuckles hanging from my neck and my chain

(Mesma coisa)
And the record keeps playin the same old song 
The hipsters be muggin on me all night long 
They said (aha, aha) 
Keep your hands off my girl 
Keep your hands off my girl 
But the record keeps playing the same old song 
The hipsters be muggin on me all night long 
They said (aha, aha) 
Keep your hands off my girl 
Keep your hands off my girl

(G#5 - D5)
You carry Dior bags and you got your Chanel 
You wear Louie Vitton, HG and YSL 
Now I got Bathing Ape, I got DCMA 
I got brass knuckles hanging from my neck and my chain 
I got brass knuckles hanging from my neck and my chain