Chords for afroman-palmdale

Tempo:
59.1 bpm
Chords used:

Bb

Ab

Abm

Bbm

Ebm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Show Tuner
afroman-palmdale chords
Jam Along & Learn...
[Ab] [Bb]
[Ab] Yeah, yeah.
[Bb] Just like bums we used to stay in the slums of [Eb] L.A.
By the way, gang bangers killing each other for reps, selling rock cocaine on my doorstep.
[Bb] Had a ball to bounce, plus a bike to ride, but my mama never would let me play outside.
[Abm] But when I got enrolled in elementary school, started banging like a f***ing fool.
So cool, [Bb] throwing up gang signs to the gangsta beat.
Shot a hitter, me [Ab] from across the street.
Mama came home, said she got a good job.
Daddy did too.
Now they don't [Bb] spy financially.
We improving.
Two months [Ab] later, son we moving.
No more dying from shotgun shells.
Bought a two-story house in East Palmdale.
[Bb] Give it to me now.
Palmdale, [Ab] come back to me.
I need you and I love [Bb] you, baby.
Palmdale, come back [Abm] to me.
Check it out, check it out, check it out.
[Bb] No more ropes and no more roses.
Living next [Eb] door to football [Ab] coaches.
Now I got a new place to sell my crack.
Now I got little white kids to jack.
[Bbm] I stopped wearing blue, wasn't tripping on red.
Too busy [Ab] squabbling with the skinheads.
Stupid questions distract the class.
Rubbing little white girls on the [Bb] ass.
I didn't really care about past the film.
I knew I was headed for the NFL [Ab] until the playoff game.
Shoulder got hurt.
I thought about my future laying in the [Bb] dirt.
I can't jump.
I can't flinch.
Superstar player, riding a [Ab] bitch.
Graduated from school, don't make me laugh.
I got a M-plus in basic math.
[Bb] Give it to me now.
Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
I got to do one song for my neighborhood.
[Bb] [Abm] Palmdale, come back to me.
Check it out.
[Bb] I knew I couldn't make it in the white man's world,
so I bought me some [Abm] cookies and a Jerry Curl.
I knew I couldn't make it through the NFL.
I went to East Palmdale, started slanging [Bb] Yale for sure.
I was making crazy dough.
Should've dropped out of [Abm] school a long time ago.
Bought a cell phone like a nerd.
Now I deliver like Pizza [Bb] Hood.
I drunk whiskey and Bacardi.
I so [Ab] dope to anybody.
Me and my homies sold dubs and dimes.
Took turn bussing rhymes just to pass the [Bb] time.
A white man drove up to my spot.
He said, hey, [Ab] homeboy, what you got?
I put a fat rock inside his hand.
About 25 shills jumped out the [Bb] bank.
Get out, punk.
Palmdale, come [G]
[Ab] back to me.
Uh, I need you [Bb] and I love you, baby.
Palmdale, come [Abm] back to me.
Uh, check it out, check it out, check it [Bb] out.
Can't get drunk, can't get blunted.
LA [Ab] County, 9,500.
Crips want to take my all-stars.
Bloods want to eat my snicker [Bb] bars.
Them neckerwolves don't want none.
But the [Abm] Mexicans straight on want them essay.
The daughter say, that essay's always trying to test me.
[Bb] So I jumped off the bed because I ain't no punk.
Jammed [Ebm] his head up against the [Ab] bump.
Sucked that cholo in his chin.
Black motherfucker scared to [Bb] jump in.
Sheriff broke it up when we hit the floor.
I kept talking shit because I want some [Abm] more.
Back in town, we get along with the brown.
Now I'm in jail, they trying to beat me [Bbm] down.
Jail is hell, but I'll adapt.
Won't [Ab] hesitate to give the scraps because I'm down for mine.
And that's for certain.
Sitting in the hole, my knuckles [Bb] hurting.
Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
I need you and I [Bb] love you, baby.
[Abm] Palmdale, come back to me.
Yeah, check it out, homeboy.
[Bb] Uh, now I got fucked up life.
Two [Ab] bad kings and a nagging wife.
Dead-end job at the airport.
Checked two shows to pay the [Bb] house mortgage, turned on the TV.
Then I see different [Bbm] homeboys that [Ab] went to school with me.
Playing in the NFL.
We used to kick back in East [Bb] Palmdale.
Rodney Williams, Lorenz Tank.
Zeno [Ab] played for Colorado State.
I wish my homeboys much success.
But at the same time, I still get [Bb] depressed.
Walking through the wind with a cup full of yen.
Thinking about things that coulda, [Ab] woulda, shoulda been.
I wipe my tears, sip my beers.
Wish good luck to my peers.
[Bb] Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
I need you and I [Bb] love you, baby.
Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
Cause that's where my [Bb] heartache began.
[Ab] Heartache began.
[Bb] Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
[Ebm] I need you and I [Bb] love you, baby.
Palmdale, [Ab] come back to me.
Cause that's where my [Bb] heartache began.
[Bbm]
[Ab] Heartache began.
[Bb] Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
Hey, all the homeboys on the football team, where y'all at, man?
[Bb] Yeah, and wherever you at in the world.
[Ab] I don't care if you're in Japan, Africa.
You know how we used to do it, man.
Hey, hey, hey.
[Bb] Yo, let me get a palm.
Yo, let me get a damn.
Yo, what we [Abm] sell? Damn.
Hey, where we finna go?
We finna go back [Bb] to jail.
Yo, let me get a palm.
Palm.
Yo, let me get a [Ab] damn.
Damn.
Yo, what we sell?
Damn.
Yo, where we finna go?
We finna go [Bb] back to jail.
Yo, let me get a palm.
Palm.
Yo, let me get a damn.
[Ab] Damn.
Yo, what we sell?
Damn.
Hey, where we finna go?
We finna go [Bb] back to jail.
Yo, let me get a palm.
Palm.
Yo, let me get a damn.
Damn.
[Ab] Yo, what we sell?
Damn.
Hey, where we finna go?
We finna go [Bb] back to jail.
Damn.
Yo, where we finna go?
[Ab] We finna go back to jail.
Damn.
[Bb]
[Ab] [Bb] Yo, where we finna go?
We finna go [Ab] back to jail.
Yo, where we finna [Bb] go?
Damn.
Yo, where we finna [Ebm] go?
We finna go back to jail.
We finna go [Ab] back to jail.
We finna go back to jail.
Yo, where we finna go?
Yo, where we finna go?
We finna go back to jail.
It ain't over till the [Bb] fat man see.
Damn.
Yo, where we finna go?
We finna [Ab] go back to jail.
Damn.
Yo, where we finna go?
[Bb] We finna go back to jail. Damn.
Yo, where we finna go?
Yo, where we finna go?
Yo, where we finna go?
Yo, where we finna go?
[Ab] [Bb]
100%  ➙  59BPM
Bb
12341111
Ab
134211114
Abm
123111114
Bbm
13421111
Ebm
13421116
Bb
12341111
Ab
134211114
Abm
123111114
Show All Diagrams
Chords
NotesBeta
Download PDF
Download Midi
Edit This Version
Hide Lyrics Hint
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
[Ab] Yeah, yeah.
[Bb] Just like bums we used to stay in the slums of [Eb] L.A.
By the way, gang bangers killing each other for reps, selling rock cocaine on my doorstep.
[Bb] Had a ball to bounce, plus a bike to ride, but my mama never would let me play outside.
[Abm] But when I got enrolled in elementary school, started banging like a f***ing fool.
So cool, [Bb] throwing up gang signs to the gangsta beat.
Shot a hitter, me [Ab] from across the street.
Mama came home, said she got a good job.
Daddy did too.
Now they don't [Bb] spy financially.
We improving.
Two months [Ab] later, son we moving.
No more dying from shotgun shells.
Bought a two-story house in East Palmdale.
[Bb] Give it to me now.
Palmdale, [Ab] come back to me.
I need you and I love [Bb] you, baby.
_ Palmdale, come back [Abm] to me.
Check it out, check it out, check it out.
[Bb] No more ropes and no more roses.
Living next [Eb] door to football [Ab] coaches.
Now I got a new place to sell my crack.
Now I got little white kids to jack.
[Bbm] I stopped wearing blue, wasn't tripping on red.
Too busy [Ab] squabbling with the skinheads.
Stupid questions distract the class.
Rubbing little white girls on the [Bb] ass.
I didn't really care about past the film.
I knew I was headed for the NFL [Ab] until the playoff game.
Shoulder got hurt.
I thought about my future laying in the [Bb] dirt.
I can't jump.
I can't flinch.
Superstar player, riding a [Ab] bitch.
Graduated from school, don't make me laugh.
I got a M-plus in basic math.
[Bb] Give it to me now.
_ Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
I got to do one song for my neighborhood.
[Bb] _ _ [Abm] Palmdale, come back to me.
Check it out.
[Bb] I knew I couldn't make it in the white man's world,
so I bought me some [Abm] cookies and a Jerry Curl.
I knew I couldn't make it through the NFL.
I went to East Palmdale, started slanging [Bb] Yale for sure.
I was making crazy dough.
Should've dropped out of [Abm] school a long time ago.
Bought a cell phone like a nerd.
Now I deliver like Pizza [Bb] Hood.
I drunk whiskey and Bacardi.
I so [Ab] dope to anybody.
Me and my homies sold dubs and dimes.
Took turn bussing rhymes just to pass the [Bb] time.
A white man drove up to my spot.
He said, hey, [Ab] homeboy, what you got?
I put a fat rock inside his hand.
About 25 shills jumped out the [Bb] bank.
Get out, punk.
Palmdale, come [G]
[Ab] back to me.
Uh, I need you [Bb] and I love you, baby.
_ Palmdale, come [Abm] back to me.
Uh, check it out, check it out, check it [Bb] out.
Can't get drunk, can't get blunted.
LA [Ab] County, 9,500.
Crips want to take my all-stars.
Bloods want to eat my snicker [Bb] bars.
Them neckerwolves don't want none.
But the [Abm] Mexicans straight on want them essay.
The daughter say, that essay's always trying to test me.
[Bb] So I jumped off the bed because I ain't no punk.
Jammed [Ebm] his head up against the [Ab] bump.
Sucked that cholo in his chin.
Black motherfucker scared to [Bb] jump in.
Sheriff broke it up when we hit the floor.
I kept talking shit because I want some [Abm] more.
Back in town, we get along with the brown.
Now I'm in jail, they trying to beat me [Bbm] down.
Jail is hell, but I'll adapt.
Won't [Ab] hesitate to give the scraps because I'm down for mine.
And that's for certain.
Sitting in the hole, my knuckles [Bb] hurting.
Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
I need you and I [Bb] love you, baby.
[Abm] Palmdale, come back to me.
Yeah, check it out, homeboy.
[Bb] Uh, now I got fucked up life.
Two [Ab] bad kings and a nagging wife.
Dead-end job at the airport.
Checked two shows to pay the [Bb] house mortgage, turned on the TV.
Then I see different [Bbm] homeboys that [Ab] went to school with me.
Playing in the NFL.
We used to kick back in East [Bb] Palmdale.
Rodney Williams, Lorenz Tank.
Zeno [Ab] played for Colorado State.
I wish my homeboys much success.
But at the same time, I still get [Bb] depressed.
Walking through the wind with a cup full of yen.
Thinking about things that coulda, [Ab] woulda, shoulda been.
I wipe my tears, sip my beers.
Wish good luck to my peers.
[Bb] Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
I need you and I [Bb] love you, baby.
Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
Cause that's where my [Bb] heartache began. _
[Ab] Heartache began.
_ _ [Bb] _ Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
[Ebm] I need you and I [Bb] love you, baby.
Palmdale, [Ab] come back to me.
Cause that's where my [Bb] heartache began.
_ [Bbm] _
[Ab] _ Heartache began.
_ [Bb] _ _ Palmdale, come [Ab] back to me.
Hey, all the homeboys on the football team, where y'all at, man?
[Bb] Yeah, and wherever you at in the world.
[Ab] I don't care if you're in Japan, Africa.
You know how we used to do it, man.
Hey, hey, hey.
[Bb] Yo, let me get a palm.
Yo, let me get a damn.
Yo, what we [Abm] sell? Damn.
Hey, where we finna go?
We finna go back [Bb] to jail.
Yo, let me get a palm.
Palm.
Yo, let me get a [Ab] damn.
Damn.
Yo, what we sell?
Damn.
Yo, where we finna go?
We finna go [Bb] back to jail.
Yo, let me get a palm.
Palm.
Yo, let me get a damn.
[Ab] Damn.
Yo, what we sell?
Damn.
Hey, where we finna go?
We finna go [Bb] back to jail.
Yo, let me get a palm.
Palm.
Yo, let me get a damn.
Damn.
[Ab] Yo, what we sell?
Damn.
Hey, where we finna go?
We finna go [Bb] back to jail.
Damn.
Yo, where we finna go?
[Ab] We finna go back to jail.
Damn.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ Yo, where we finna go?
We finna go [Ab] back to jail.
Yo, where we finna [Bb] go?
Damn.
Yo, where we finna [Ebm] go?
We finna go back to jail.
We finna go [Ab] back to jail.
We finna go back to jail.
Yo, where we finna go?
Yo, where we finna go?
We finna go back to jail.
It ain't over till the [Bb] fat man see.
Damn.
Yo, where we finna go?
We finna [Ab] go back to jail.
Damn.
Yo, where we finna go?
[Bb] We finna go back to jail. Damn.
Yo, where we finna go?
Yo, where we finna go?
Yo, where we finna go?
Yo, where we finna go?
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _

You may also like to play

2:59
Afroman - My chunk
6:02
Afroman - Colt 45 (Lyrics)
3:47
Afroman - Song: Palmdale Pimp - Album: Head of State
6:07
Afroman - You Ain't My Friend
7:23
Afroman - Trip
5:31
Afroman - Crazy Rap