Audubon accords par
$Uicideboy$
$Uicideboy$

N/A3 vues
Tonalité : Db major
Verse 1
G
G
A
A
G
G
New Orleans is ruled by thugs
Even more ruthless than LA's most
violent gangs
You know, the Crips & Bloods
tried to establish themselves here
These guys killed them
C#
C#
Simple as tha, gone, see you later
We look at gangs like it's
It's like a coward move to us
G
G
But a gang, it take fifteen people
C#
C#
To get in two cars and do
a drive- by and kill one person
In New Orleans,
I done saw one person kill fifteen people
G
G
(You a paper chaser) (You got your
Verse 2
C#
C#
block on fire)
(Remainin' a G until the moment
you expire)
G
G
D
D
(You know what it
Db
Db
is)
(To make nothin'
out of something)
(You handle your biz)
(And don't be cryin'
and sufferin')
(You a paper chaser)
(You got your block on fire)
(Remainin' a G until the moment
you expire)
(You know what it is)
(To make nothin' out of something)
A
A
(You handle your biz) ay, ay
(And don't be cryin'
C#
C#
and sufferin') yeah
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F#
Definition
Verse 3
of the living dead
Gbm
Gbm
G
G
Got a dead bitch givin' head
Gb
Gb
Tulip flowers growin' on my bed
G
G
Rust and blood settle on my lead
Broken soul, but I'm breaking bread
Head- dreaded boy from Waggaman
A
A
G
G
Petey Pablo shirt off on 'em
Gbm
Gbm
A
A
Swingin' like a helicopter
G
G
Got it covering this chopper,
A
A
spittin' out them yoppas
D
D
Got the drama with the llama,
G
G
A
A
I can get you to Nirvana
C#
C#
Run them pockets proper,
G
G
we create our own karma
Balboa out the Magnolia,
Northside soulja
Need the keys to the Rover
yung $carecrow- a
Verse 4
C#
C#
(You a paper chaser) (You got
your block on fire)
G
G
(Remainin' a G until the
C#
C#
moment you expire)
G
G
C#
C#
(You know
what it is)
G
G
(To make nothin' out
of something)
C#
C#
(You handle your biz)
G
G
C#
C#
G
G
(And don't be cryin'
C#
C#
and sufferin')
Verse 5
C#
C#
Ruby da fucking ape Ruby da fucking
G
G
orangutan
D
D
Mumblin' nothing,
G
G
C#
C#
G
G
just the discussion of public destruction
C#
C#
I'm up in flames,
Ab
Ab
the Soulja by the lake
G
G
A
A
Feelin' like I'm in the Navy
Db
Db
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
But I pull up in the tank, ayy
G
G
Db
Db
Ab
Ab
Sippin' the tang out of an AK
G
G
Kangaroo the next lane
Db
Db
G
G
Lame move, you looking plain
G
G
G
G
Can't redo the flex, mane
D
D
F#m
F#m
Camo on my body like I just
A
A
got back from the war
I heard a bang in the bank
G
G
Ben Frank on the floor
Back in New Orleans now
F#m
F#m
everybody wanna score
Bm
Bm
F#m
F#m
I'm try ing to finesse the
lesser into something more
I'm drawin' a blank on who
C#
C#
the fuck you is
Verse 6
C#
C#
(Paper chaser)
(You got your block on fire)
F#m
F#m
C#
C#
(Remainin' a G until the moment
you expire)
(You know what it is)
(To make nothin' out of
something)
(You handle your biz)
(And don't be cryin' and sufferin')

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