Tonalité : Bb minor
Intro 1
Am
Gm
Am
F
Am
Gm
F
Gm
Am
F
Am
F
Am
Gm
Am
F
Verse 1
F
Am
Fun, even funner
G
F
I'm the gunner sub- machine gun
Am
D
it don't seem right,
G
F
that they don't get my theme right
G
A
they don't know me,
G
F
so we move forward
Am
more words & phrases
F
my style amazes
Am
come into the scene with the
F
G
means to rip shit
Gm
Am
my brain's power packed
F
with the proper equipment
Gm
so step
Am
F
I come inta the area to bury ya
Bb
I compose the flows
F
makin' people merrier
Am
never the less, I sever the flesh
G
with a razor
Gm
F
reserve the major beef
I'ma slay ya, hey
Gm
Am
you never came across
G
F
a person like me
Am
I never instigate
G
first come strike me
Am
then I'll flip
A
Am
and rip clothing,
G
and I'm loathing
D
G
F
MCs who front like I don't know things
uh uh
check again
G
I get wreck again
F
on the down low
Am
F
because you sound slow
Am
G
retarded MCs get neglected
& check it
C
Am
F
anytime I hafta show a foe
I'ma flex it
Am
then I exit
F
with my records & my next shit
Am
prepared, so be scared
G
Am
I strike unexpected
G
I write rhymes in sections
testin' my slang
I bang MCs with these
& make 'em hang
D
dangle, what's ya angle?
G
Gm
When I strangle and choke
G
Gm
I hold Bennedicts by their throat
Bb
F
until they sing notes like a canary
fairy, or genies
Am
G
we slipped out
F
they never seen me bust his face
Am
F
I like bass when it hums
Am
and that sums up my properties
F
for the dum- dums
G
F
someone need to check him
deck him
slam him
Am
F
and put him in the bushes
Am
so 'shush' kids
F
Am
no one needs to know
F
G
F
I'll proceed & go into
Am
F
and then tell ya what I've
D
been through.
Eb
(CHORUS:)
Gm
D
G
Gm
"In one ear, right out the other,
G
Go tell ya sister, go tell ya mother,
D
G
F
In one ear,
G
Em
G
Gm
right out the other,
G
D
Go tell ya father, go tell ya brother,
G
D
G
In one ear, right out the other."
I would feel comfortable
if your front would go elsewhere
Am
G
or disappear
F
Am
hear my specific style that's
F
speaking
Bb
Am
F
creeking, making noises in the nightime
when I write rhymes
Am
A
F
I look out my window
G
it's a bright day
Am
F
and I might display my skills in the hills
or, in a different neighborhood
cause my flavor could
be the best, so lets test this
yes, bitch
Bb
F
I saw you posted at the pool table
Gm
F
I could never talk to you
but now a fool's able
Am
with the best of luck
A
F
Am
and, hey, how do you impress a duck?
G
By pullin' out a wad of bucks
F
shucks
Bb
I need to stop this
F
I plop this, played this
Am
F
I murder MCs
& leave their pens inkless
G
do you think this is a twist
F
Gm
a turn, I in sist
Am
G
to burn those foes who haven't learned
F
to keep they mouths closed
Guiness Stout flows
Am
through your intestines,
F
when life is depressin'
Am
F
I built my foundation using patients
some didn't hear us
G
F
G
F
some had to state
Am
F
Am
F
it...
Am
F
(CHORUS)
Outro 1
Gm
G
F
Gm
D
F
F
F
F
As-tu aimé la chanson ?
AccordeurE A D G B E
AccordsAm Gm F G D...
Plus de chansons de Del Tha Funkee Homosapien
Découvrez des accords pour jouer plus de chansons
Accords populaires dans le monde entier
Accords et tablatures les plus joués par tous les utilisateurs