Action Bronson & Party Supplies - 9-24-11 Chords

Tempo:
168.35 bpm
Chords used:

G

D

Bm

A

Gb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Action Bronson & Party Supplies - 9-24-11 chords
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[D] [Bm]
Oh my dear, [G] I'm so lonely
Smokin' fuckin' [A] Thanksgiving turkey bags, man
Hurry back, [Em] hurry back
[Gbm] Oh my [A] love, hurry back, I'm yours
[D]
[A] [Bm] You [D] already know [Am] [Gbm] Return
Stab my name with a feather [Abm] tap dance under the full [G] moon
Smokin', drinkin' liquor for the family left us [Bb] too soon
Just [D] keep it truckin', searchin' all them nooks and crannies
No English muffin, [G] streets are filled with [D] crooks and trannies
Bam bam, got a [G] shooter like Legacy
Emerald green paper that I split up with my [D] posse
One hand robbin', three grand smokin'
Two [G] feet suckin', teabags [D] soakin'
Strength of a retard, the drugs are even stronger
Shorty love the [G] longitude, dealer bring a quarter through
[D]
Overfishing make the snapper less [G] affordable
I hate when stupid bitches ask me questions that's rhetorical
[D] Like do you wanna have sex, well bitch it's obvious
Her name was Jetta from [G] the former [Gb] Yugoslavia
[D] She grew and pushed like a baby plant
Still I ate it, just [G] think of it as Bougatina [D] razor clam
Smuggled cheeses in a baby bag
And then I serve it at [G] a privatation
I got no time [D] for wastin'
Just think it's blazin' and slit, no type of conversation
[G] And crime written from the feet of combat the blah blah blah [Gbm] blah Fuck
[G] Fuck my last word up
Cause I don't give a shit man
[D] I meant to say
Prime rib [G] carved at the fuckin' carving station
But yo, yo
[D] My mind is locked up
[Bm] My conscience racked [G] up
In an alley with a fiend gettin' his [A] cock [Gb] sucked
Plus she [D] wearin' a wedding dress, a special day
She said she finally met a [G] Fuck
[D] Yo, my mind is locked up
My conscience racked up
Up in an alley [G] with a fiend gettin' his cock [Gb] sucked
[D] And she wearin' a wedding [G] dress, a special day
She [D] said she finally met [Gm] a man to take a breath away
[D] Well naturally I'm jealous
Because I'm lonely
At [G] time I only friends in life with drugs and a [D] cannoli
My dad was right I shoulda listened when he told me
I walk in contradiction, wounds [G] inflicted on me [D] solely
Pain within, runnin' deeper than the ocean floor
Ocean a [G]-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah, yo
[D] Pain within, runnin' deeper than the ocean floor
Ocean Avenue, the [G] family straight from [D] Kosovo
That was years ago, ma, look how your sun is bloom
I hum a tune, and then I'm [G] hotter than the sun in June
And [Ab] I'm just livin' my life but feelin' [G] driftin'
Demons on the doorstep, lungs that feel [D] constricted
Or maybe I should see a shrink and get prescripted
Or take their hand and gobble [G] shit, I think I keep my [Gb] distance
I [D] think I'm frightened and I didn't even know it
But yo, that [G] wasn't thought enough so consciously abo' it
[D] It's perfect timing and I'm hopin' I [G] don't blow it
I pop the bottle of the Moet, yo, here's to me
Yeah, this big body best, man
Fuck, I wanna give a special fuckin' shout-out to all my family out there that be ex-bungled, man
Davidson Avenue, man, 2548, one nine, no, we [D] out here
Shout-out, rest in peace to my grandfather, Ali Reza
My nonna, you already know, we [G] out here
Wild shit straight from Tepelana, [A] Albania, ship me
We out here, no motherfuckin' shoes on
[Em] Motherfuckers [D] pissin' in the street
[A] Wildin', throwin' [G] six off the [D] rooftop shit
I'm [A] out here, man, it's [Bm] big body
[D] Motherfucker, you know me, man
[A] The four building, we [Ab] was out there wildin'
Eight o'clock, slot time
[D] Everybody, you [G] ain't shit, fuck [Eb] you
Return
[G]
[A]
[Bm] to me
Late nights, I'm tryna say about the all [G] the skits
Great [Abm] white sharks, [G] the 38 with [Bm] tarnished tit
27 years, I never met an [G] honest bitch
Slicin' faces like a time that shit
[Bm] Through my nasal, blow the smoke
Basil on the [G] boat
Pockets on [A] the half-shell, hundred-dollar pants
[Bm] Swim break a jacket, flappin' like a falcon
From the west [G] we went
Play the kitchen [E] like a Mexican, [Bm] Mexican
Patrick Swayze, we out
[G] [Bb] [Bm]
[G] [Abm]
[B]
[G] [Db]
[Bm]
[G] [Ab] [G]
[Bm]
[G] [Ab]
[Bm] [N]
Key:  
G
2131
D
1321
Bm
13421112
A
1231
Gb
134211112
G
2131
D
1321
Bm
13421112
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Let's start jamming Action Bronson - 9-24-11 chords, familiarize yourself with these chords - D, G and D in sequence. Begin your practice at a relaxed 84 BPM, then work your way up to the song's BPM of 168. Tune your capo to accommodate your vocal range, referencing the song's key: Eb Major.

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[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ Oh my dear, [G] I'm so lonely
Smokin' fuckin' _ [A] Thanksgiving turkey bags, man
Hurry back, [Em] hurry back
[Gbm] Oh my [A] love, hurry back, I'm yours
[D] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] You [D] already _ know [Am] _ [Gbm] Return
Stab my name with a feather [Abm] tap dance under the full [G] moon
Smokin', drinkin' liquor for the family left us [Bb] too soon
Just [D] keep it truckin', searchin' all them nooks and crannies
No English muffin, [G] streets are filled with [D] crooks and trannies
Bam bam, got a [G] shooter like Legacy
Emerald green paper that I split up with my [D] posse
One hand robbin', three grand smokin'
Two [G] feet suckin', teabags [D] soakin'
Strength of a retard, the drugs are even stronger
Shorty love the [G] longitude, dealer bring a quarter through
[D] _
Overfishing make the snapper less [G] affordable
I hate when stupid bitches ask me questions that's rhetorical
[D] Like do you wanna have sex, well bitch it's obvious
Her name was Jetta from [G] the former [Gb] Yugoslavia
[D] She grew and pushed like a baby plant
Still I ate it, just [G] think of it as Bougatina [D] razor clam
Smuggled cheeses in a baby bag
And then I serve it at [G] a privatation
I got no time [D] for wastin'
Just think it's blazin' and slit, no type of conversation
[G] And crime written from the feet of combat the blah blah blah [Gbm] blah Fuck
_ [G] Fuck my last word up
Cause I don't give a shit man
_ [D] I meant to say
Prime rib [G] carved at the fuckin' carving station
_ But yo, yo
[D] My mind is locked up
[Bm] My conscience racked [G] up
In an alley with a fiend gettin' his [A] cock [Gb] sucked
Plus she [D] wearin' a wedding dress, a special day
She said she finally met a [G] Fuck
[D] Yo, my mind is locked up
My conscience racked up
Up in an alley [G] with a fiend gettin' his cock [Gb] sucked
[D] And she wearin' a wedding [G] dress, a special day
She [D] said she finally met [Gm] a man to take a breath away
[D] Well naturally I'm jealous
Because I'm lonely
At [G] time I only friends in life with drugs and a [D] cannoli
My dad was right I shoulda listened when he told me
I walk in contradiction, wounds [G] inflicted on me [D] solely
Pain within, runnin' deeper than the ocean floor
Ocean a [G]-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah, yo
[D] Pain within, runnin' deeper than the ocean floor
Ocean Avenue, the [G] family straight from [D] Kosovo
That was years ago, ma, look how your sun is bloom
I hum a tune, and then I'm [G] hotter than the sun in June
And [Ab] I'm just livin' my life but feelin' [G] driftin'
Demons on the doorstep, lungs that feel [D] constricted
Or maybe I should see a shrink and get prescripted
Or take their hand and gobble [G] shit, I think I keep my [Gb] distance
I [D] think I'm frightened and I didn't even know it
But yo, that [G] wasn't thought enough so consciously abo' it
[D] It's perfect timing and I'm hopin' I [G] don't blow it
I pop the bottle of the Moet, yo, here's to me
Yeah, this big body best, man
Fuck, I wanna give a special fuckin' shout-out to all my family out there that be ex-bungled, man
Davidson Avenue, man, _ _ 2548, one nine, no, we [D] out here
Shout-out, rest in peace to my grandfather, Ali Reza
My nonna, you already know, we [G] out here
Wild shit straight from Tepelana, [A] Albania, ship me
We out here, no motherfuckin' shoes on
[Em] _ Motherfuckers [D] pissin' in the street
_ [A] Wildin', throwin' [G] six off the [D] rooftop shit
I'm [A] out here, man, it's [Bm] big body
[D] _ Motherfucker, you know me, man
[A] The four building, we [Ab] was out there wildin'
Eight o'clock, slot time
[D] Everybody, you [G] ain't shit, fuck [Eb] you
_ _ _ _ Return _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] to me
Late nights, I'm tryna say about the all [G] the skits
Great [Abm] white sharks, [G] the 38 with [Bm] tarnished tit
27 years, I never met an [G] honest bitch
Slicin' faces like a time that shit
[Bm] Through my nasal, blow the smoke
Basil on the [G] boat
Pockets on [A] the half-shell, hundred-dollar pants
[Bm] Swim break a jacket, flappin' like a falcon
From the west [G] we went
Play the kitchen [E] like a Mexican, [Bm] Mexican
_ Patrick Swayze, we out
[G] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [G] _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _

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This song is part of Blue Chips 1 & 2 album.

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