1985 Chords by Freddie Gibbs, The Alchemist
Tempo:
98.6 bpm
Chords used:
D
Bb
C
Gm
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Bbm]
[N]
[Dm]
[C] [D]
[Dm]
[Gm] [Am] [D]
[Bb] Well, don't say that
[Gm] [C] Yeah, check, [D] check
Yeah, [F] check, check
Yeah, [Gm] [D] check, check
Yeah, [Dm] check, check
Yeah, [G] check, check
Call the thang to a whole thang, [D] whole gang workin'
Hear the bitch with that extended clip
But that [Bb] revolver shit is for the same purpose
Geek is beamin' [C] up the sky, the M.I.C. crack
LaBiacca [D] smell the cane burnin'
Michael Jordan, 1985, bitch, I [Bb] travel with a cocaine circus
Put them FNXs on [C] your clown ass
Catch a nigga up and [D] leave him down bad
I go get a pack and take a nigga town and fuck his [Bb] bitches
With my out-of-town ass
Bumble niggas like [Cm] Nagasaki, rockin' next to my pocket
I like [D] a Baki, drop the check on the [A] fit
Many [Dm] niggas be lookin' like baby mamas in these Maseratis
Bitch, [Bb] I fuck up your face with a razor
[Gm] I make sure [C] your motherfuckin' family can't do [D] your body
Nigga, thuggin' this shit, put my blood in this shit
Prick my finger, [Bb] Alfredo Illuminati
Yo, Pesci, [C] put your product
These niggas is sweeter than Joe [D] Exotic
On the run like a sodder, so fuck the police
Is a nigga be [Bb] chillin' in the Havoc
Police caught him [Gm] with a whole thing
Now they stitch him, man, whole gang [D] workin'
Gangland made a lane and it did my [Bb] name
And it is a gang murder
All my reps [Gm] in the crack vows, bitch, I got them about [A] to fall
I'm the reason your mama be smokin' that brillo
And rippin' them pine tenors [Bb] off
Yeah, it could be my [G] Nothin' Scotty
And my crack [C] lobby, I can [D] smell the cane burnin'
Gangland, if you put a hit on Freddie [Bb] Cain
It'll be a gang murder
1985, [C] Michael Jordan, bitch, I travel with a [D] cocaine circus
Flow God level like a low-speak
I make a [Bb] song, we've got the gang [Dm] murder
[Eb] Bitch, yeah, [D] yeah
Flow God level like a low-speak
I make a [Bb] song, we've got the gang murder
[Gm] Yeah, [D] yeah, yeah
[A]
Chick [Dm]-chick
[Bb]
[Gm] [C] Chick [D]-chick Chick [N]-chick
Chick-chick
[Bb]
[N]
[Dm]
[C] [D]
[Dm]
[Gm] [Am] [D]
[Bb] Well, don't say that
[Gm] [C] Yeah, check, [D] check
Yeah, [F] check, check
Yeah, [Gm] [D] check, check
Yeah, [Dm] check, check
Yeah, [G] check, check
Call the thang to a whole thang, [D] whole gang workin'
Hear the bitch with that extended clip
But that [Bb] revolver shit is for the same purpose
Geek is beamin' [C] up the sky, the M.I.C. crack
LaBiacca [D] smell the cane burnin'
Michael Jordan, 1985, bitch, I [Bb] travel with a cocaine circus
Put them FNXs on [C] your clown ass
Catch a nigga up and [D] leave him down bad
I go get a pack and take a nigga town and fuck his [Bb] bitches
With my out-of-town ass
Bumble niggas like [Cm] Nagasaki, rockin' next to my pocket
I like [D] a Baki, drop the check on the [A] fit
Many [Dm] niggas be lookin' like baby mamas in these Maseratis
Bitch, [Bb] I fuck up your face with a razor
[Gm] I make sure [C] your motherfuckin' family can't do [D] your body
Nigga, thuggin' this shit, put my blood in this shit
Prick my finger, [Bb] Alfredo Illuminati
Yo, Pesci, [C] put your product
These niggas is sweeter than Joe [D] Exotic
On the run like a sodder, so fuck the police
Is a nigga be [Bb] chillin' in the Havoc
Police caught him [Gm] with a whole thing
Now they stitch him, man, whole gang [D] workin'
Gangland made a lane and it did my [Bb] name
And it is a gang murder
All my reps [Gm] in the crack vows, bitch, I got them about [A] to fall
I'm the reason your mama be smokin' that brillo
And rippin' them pine tenors [Bb] off
Yeah, it could be my [G] Nothin' Scotty
And my crack [C] lobby, I can [D] smell the cane burnin'
Gangland, if you put a hit on Freddie [Bb] Cain
It'll be a gang murder
1985, [C] Michael Jordan, bitch, I travel with a [D] cocaine circus
Flow God level like a low-speak
I make a [Bb] song, we've got the gang [Dm] murder
[Eb] Bitch, yeah, [D] yeah
Flow God level like a low-speak
I make a [Bb] song, we've got the gang murder
[Gm] Yeah, [D] yeah, yeah
[A]
Chick [Dm]-chick
[Bb]
[Gm] [C] Chick [D]-chick Chick [N]-chick
Chick-chick
[Bb]
Key:
D
Bb
C
Gm
Dm
D
Bb
C
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_ _ _ [N] _ _ _
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_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Am] _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ Well, don't say that
[Gm] _ [C] Yeah, check, [D] check
Yeah, _ [F] check, check
Yeah, [Gm] _ [D] check, check
Yeah, _ [Dm] check, check
Yeah, [G] check, check
Call the thang to a whole thang, [D] whole gang workin'
Hear the bitch with that extended clip
But that [Bb] revolver shit is for the same purpose
Geek is beamin' [C] up the sky, the M.I.C. crack
LaBiacca [D] smell the cane burnin'
Michael Jordan, 1985, bitch, I [Bb] travel with a cocaine circus
Put them FNXs on [C] your clown ass
Catch a nigga up and [D] leave him down bad
I go get a pack and take a nigga town and fuck his [Bb] bitches
With my out-of-town ass
Bumble niggas like [Cm] Nagasaki, rockin' next to my pocket
I like [D] a Baki, drop the check on the [A] fit
Many [Dm] niggas be lookin' like baby mamas in these Maseratis
Bitch, [Bb] I fuck up your face with a razor
[Gm] I make sure [C] your motherfuckin' family can't do [D] your body
Nigga, thuggin' this shit, put my blood in this shit
Prick my finger, [Bb] Alfredo Illuminati
Yo, Pesci, [C] put your product
These niggas is sweeter than Joe [D] Exotic
On the run like a sodder, so fuck the police
Is a nigga be [Bb] chillin' in the Havoc
Police caught him [Gm] with a whole thing
Now they stitch him, man, whole gang [D] workin'
Gangland made a lane and it did my [Bb] name
And it is a gang murder
All my reps [Gm] in the crack vows, bitch, I got them about [A] to fall
I'm the reason your mama be smokin' that brillo
And rippin' them pine tenors [Bb] off
Yeah, it could be my [G] Nothin' Scotty
And my crack [C] lobby, I can [D] smell the cane burnin'
Gangland, if you put a hit on Freddie [Bb] Cain
It'll be a gang murder
1985, [C] Michael Jordan, bitch, I travel with a [D] cocaine circus
Flow God level like a low-speak
I make a [Bb] song, we've got the gang [Dm] murder
[Eb] Bitch, yeah, [D] yeah
Flow God level like a low-speak
I make a [Bb] song, we've got the gang murder
[Gm] Yeah, [D] yeah, yeah
[A] _
_ Chick [Dm]-chick
[Bb] _ _
[Gm] _ [C] Chick [D]-chick Chick [N]-chick
Chick-chick _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Am] _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ Well, don't say that
[Gm] _ [C] Yeah, check, [D] check
Yeah, _ [F] check, check
Yeah, [Gm] _ [D] check, check
Yeah, _ [Dm] check, check
Yeah, [G] check, check
Call the thang to a whole thang, [D] whole gang workin'
Hear the bitch with that extended clip
But that [Bb] revolver shit is for the same purpose
Geek is beamin' [C] up the sky, the M.I.C. crack
LaBiacca [D] smell the cane burnin'
Michael Jordan, 1985, bitch, I [Bb] travel with a cocaine circus
Put them FNXs on [C] your clown ass
Catch a nigga up and [D] leave him down bad
I go get a pack and take a nigga town and fuck his [Bb] bitches
With my out-of-town ass
Bumble niggas like [Cm] Nagasaki, rockin' next to my pocket
I like [D] a Baki, drop the check on the [A] fit
Many [Dm] niggas be lookin' like baby mamas in these Maseratis
Bitch, [Bb] I fuck up your face with a razor
[Gm] I make sure [C] your motherfuckin' family can't do [D] your body
Nigga, thuggin' this shit, put my blood in this shit
Prick my finger, [Bb] Alfredo Illuminati
Yo, Pesci, [C] put your product
These niggas is sweeter than Joe [D] Exotic
On the run like a sodder, so fuck the police
Is a nigga be [Bb] chillin' in the Havoc
Police caught him [Gm] with a whole thing
Now they stitch him, man, whole gang [D] workin'
Gangland made a lane and it did my [Bb] name
And it is a gang murder
All my reps [Gm] in the crack vows, bitch, I got them about [A] to fall
I'm the reason your mama be smokin' that brillo
And rippin' them pine tenors [Bb] off
Yeah, it could be my [G] Nothin' Scotty
And my crack [C] lobby, I can [D] smell the cane burnin'
Gangland, if you put a hit on Freddie [Bb] Cain
It'll be a gang murder
1985, [C] Michael Jordan, bitch, I travel with a [D] cocaine circus
Flow God level like a low-speak
I make a [Bb] song, we've got the gang [Dm] murder
[Eb] Bitch, yeah, [D] yeah
Flow God level like a low-speak
I make a [Bb] song, we've got the gang murder
[Gm] Yeah, [D] yeah, yeah
[A] _
_ Chick [Dm]-chick
[Bb] _ _
[Gm] _ [C] Chick [D]-chick Chick [N]-chick
Chick-chick _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _