Tonalité : A minor
Intro 1
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Loaded,
Verse 1
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loaded, me oh my
Fm
Move a
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MC gonna get you high
E
Fm
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Loaded, loaded, me oh my
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Fm
Pass the anchor they better
G#m
Am
look to the sky
E
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Loaded, loaded, me oh my
Fm
Move a
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MC gonna get you high
E
G#m
Fm
Lordy, lordy, me oh my
Am
Fm
Posse and crew,
G#
Am
they better look to the sky
E
One box of
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Benson's, I'm sessin' a beat
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I push my pen until my pen sees bills
Fm
They tell me, don't talk money
Bb
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Cause money's so ghastly
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But don't you ask me, where my arse be
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My hot seat, ten thousand degrees
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A beer and a knee,
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gimme gimme my fees
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Bb
How can I wanna lead amongst all
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of these discrepancies?
Fm
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Is he king, is he prince,
E
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is he dune?
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Can't tell me nothin',
G#m
just kiss my cord root
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I see their game and all that they stand for
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Fm
But do they know what
Rebel
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Eye's planned for?
Fm
He's on another round,
E
he's on another plane
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Noddy,
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Noddy, me oh my
Fm
Univer
Am
MC gonna get you high
E
Fm
Noddy,
Am
Noddy, me oh my
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Fm
Pa ciencu,
Am
they better look to the sky
E
Fm
Noddy,
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Noddy, me oh my
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Univer
Am
MC gonna get you high
E
Fm
Noddy,
Am
Noddy, me oh my
Fm
E
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Paciencu, they better look to the sky
E
Fm
Mr.
Money
Grip from the abstract scene
Am
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Can 't remember nothing
Fm
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cause I'm much too lame
Fm
Slippin' to the place with
roots like cuisine
G#
Fm
Rock groove come out and
I rock on command
E
Fm
He said I'm the heart but
I might get mean
I've been true to the core
since I was a young teen
Some might consider me
a boom -bick fiend
Even in the cold I be eatin' ice cream
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Fm
I'm not just out to rap, my man
Smith don't scream
E
I'm passionate like
Martin
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Luther
King, I have a dream
I'm a little black bloke, I'm never over keen
E
I do my thing, I do my thing
Fm
Lordy,
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Lordy, me oh my
Fm
Wonder if the
Am
MC gonna get you high
E
Fm
Lordy,
Am
Lordy, me oh my
Fm
Posse and crew they better
G#m
Am
look to the sky
E
Fm
Lordy,
F
Lordy, me oh my
Fm
Wonder if the
G#
Am
MC gonna get you high
E
Fm
Lordy,
Am
Lordy, me oh my
Fm
Posse and crew they better
E
Am
E
Fm
look to the sky
Bible give ammo,
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smith bring the blammo
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Fm
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Janome said it's certified,
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cer tainly I and I
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And the whole circumference,
Am
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I jump for deafness, I jump for joy
Am
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Deploy the top boy, employed by the gods
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Fm
E
To redistribute the wards
Am
Fm
Then burn every penny on trips to
Abba,
Bethany
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And many things to all the women,
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all the men and the children
Am
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Time move, time prove,
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every blood clot thing
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Time, no time show,
E
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every blood clot thing
Fm
People move your mind mass,
E
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tune your mind mass
G#
Fm
F#m
E
Fm
Tap your toe or shake that ass
E
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Lordy, lordy, me oh my
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Oompa
Am
MC gonna get you high
E
Fm
Am
Lordy, lordy, me oh my
Fm
Pacien could be better,
G#m
Am
look to the sky
E
Fm
F
Lordy, lordy, me oh my
Fm
Oompa
Am
MC gonna get you high
E
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Lordy, lordy, me oh my
Fm
G#m
Passing young crew, they better look to the
Am
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sky
Outro 1
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