Paranoid Chords by Afroman

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94.9 bpm
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Bm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Afroman - Paranoid chords
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Hey, hey, hey, look, go get me two pounds of bud and two ounces of [Gm] yay.
Motherfuckers at my house waiting right now, cuz.
[Am] How long can [Dm] I say?
You see, life is like football, you know what [Am] I'm saying?
Before I have to [Dm] go to jail.
You gotta hike the ball and just make something happen, [Am] man.
Can I possibly [Dm] get rich?
I mean, you know, you might get tackled, you know what I'm [Am] saying?
Before somebody [Dm] go and steal.
Then again, you might fuck around and make a touchdown.
I'm so [A] paranoid.
Stress, stress, [Am] paranoid, paranoid.
False move, I can be [Bm] destroyed.
To [Dm] avoid the cops, I use a decoy.
You see my motherfucking driver?
He's a white boy.
[Am]
[G] [Dm]
[Am] All my life, I did nothing but feeling.
Learned to rely on my gut [Dm] feeling.
Your name is what?
I know you from where?
I don't mean to seem vicious, but you look suspicious.
[Am] Stop talking about drugs on the telephone.
Stop walking with a bunch of thugs to my home.
[Dm] Motherfuckers, come call me before you come.
Stop telling these bitches where you got it.
[Am] How long [Dm] can I stay?
The sheriff's department's riding down the [Am] block.
Before I have to [Dm] go to jail.
Pass my beer so I can swallow this [Am] rock.
Can I possibly [Dm] get rich?
[Dm] Pass the test, turn a kit and [Am] syringes.
Before somebody [Dm] go and steal.
Before the DEA [D] kick the door off the [A] hinges.
Stress, stress, [Am] paranoid, paranoid.
False move, I can be destroyed.
[Bm] To [Dm] avoid the cops, I use a decoy.
You see my motherfucking driver?
He's a white boy.
[A] Stress, stress, paranoid, paranoid.
False move, I can be [D] destroyed.
To [Dm] avoid the cops, I use a decoy.
You see my motherfucking driver?
He's a white boy.
[Am] As I fell down the street with my khakis crease.
Everybody looking at me like the [Dm] police.
Frequent conversations with my gang of satans.
Do you think we under police [Am] surveillance?
Asking questions, giving suggestions.
Pulling sniffing wessons on strange [E] pedestrians.
[Dm] Cooking crack up, dollar bill stack up.
Hope the cops don't back up, it ain't coming.
[Am] How long can [Dm] I stay?
The sheriff's department's riding down the [Am] block.
Before I have to [Dm] go to jail.
Pass my beer so I can swallow this [Am] rock.
Can I possibly [Dm] get rich?
Hurry up, pass the tabs, turn the kit and [Am] syringes.
Before somebody [Dm] go and steal.
Before the DEA kicked the door off their [A] hinges.
[Am] Maybe I oughta stop selling water.
Spend more time with my son and my [Dm] daughter.
My drug life, drug me away with my wife.
She couldn't deal with the stress and the [Am] strife.
The cocaine rocket and the hood rats jockeying.
The late night knock in the driveway [Dm] blocking.
Late at night I fantasize about rapping.
But I gotta sell dope till it happen.
[Am] But how long?
Hey, who was that?
Who was that man?
Say y'all fucking up.
Y'all [Dm] got these little, man y'all got these little rich kids coming over here.
That's what I'm saying.
No they gon' snitch.
[Am] They can't even lie to they parents.
What the fuck you think we gon' do under police pressure?
Get to crying [Dm] and shit.
I have no man talking to me, Bobby.
[B] He stays over [Am] there.
How long can I say?
[Dm] The sheriff department's riding down the block.
[Am] Before I have to [Dm] go to jail.
[Dm] Pass my beer so I can swallow this [Am] rock.
Can I possibly [Dm] get rid?
Pass the tabs, turn a kit and [Am] syringes.
So somebody go [D] and [Dm] steal.
Before the DEA kicked the door off the [Am] hinges.
Now God laid me down to sleep.
Before the cops raid, please give me a beat.
[D] If they [Dm] accidentally kill me and I don't escape.
Some white person got a [Am] videotape.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star.
That looks like a police [Dm] car.
Shining on my dope spot.
A police [B] raid.
I hope not.
[Am] Little homie.
Hold my gun.
I'm in a fucking [Dm] run.
Where I run, I don't care.
Throw that dope [Am] anywhere.
Cop chase me through the hood.
Straight in to the [Dm] woods.
Camera flash like leopards.
I hear German shepherds.
[Am] Freeze, hold it right there.
Drug killers. [Dm] Nightmare.
Busted.
Crack.
Criminal court.
No black.
Support.
[Am] Handcuff.
Very tight.
This is jury.
All [Dm] white.
They could never be my peers.
In a sentence, me.
Twenty [Am] years.
This is rap.
So damn real.
I'm glad I got a record deal.
[Dm] If I don't sell a meal.
This could happen [A] still.
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Let's start jamming Afroman - Paranoid chords, Practice these chords sequence - Am, Dm, Am, G and Dm. Set your pace at 47 BPM initially and then sync up with the song's BPM of 95. Align the capo with your vocal depth and chord choice, bearing in mind the song's original key: D Minor.

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_ _ _ Hey, hey, hey, look, go get me two pounds of bud and two ounces of [Gm] yay.
Motherfuckers at my house waiting right now, cuz.
[Am] How long _ _ can [Dm] I say?
_ You see, life is like football, you know what [Am] I'm saying?
Before _ _ _ I have to [Dm] go to jail.
_ You gotta hike the ball and just make something happen, [Am] man.
Can I _ _ _ possibly [Dm] get rich?
I mean, you know, you might get tackled, you know what I'm [Am] saying?
Before _ _ _ _ somebody [Dm] go and steal.
Then again, you might fuck around and make a touchdown.
I'm so [A] paranoid.
Stress, stress, [Am] paranoid, paranoid.
False move, I can be [Bm] destroyed.
To [Dm] avoid the cops, I use a decoy.
You see my motherfucking driver?
He's a white boy.
[Am] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] All my life, I did nothing but feeling.
Learned to rely on my gut [Dm] feeling.
Your name is what?
I know you from where?
I don't mean to seem vicious, but you look suspicious.
[Am] Stop talking about drugs on the telephone.
Stop walking with a bunch of thugs to my home.
[Dm] Motherfuckers, come call me before you come.
Stop telling these bitches where you got it.
[Am] How long _ _ _ _ [Dm] can I stay?
The sheriff's department's riding down the [Am] block.
Before _ _ I have to [Dm] go to jail.
_ _ Pass my beer so I can swallow this [Am] rock.
Can I _ _ _ possibly [Dm] get rich?
_ [Dm] Pass the test, turn a kit and [Am] syringes.
Before _ _ _ _ somebody [Dm] go and steal.
_ Before the DEA [D] kick the door off the [A] hinges.
Stress, stress, [Am] paranoid, paranoid.
False move, I can be destroyed.
[Bm] To [Dm] avoid the cops, I use a decoy.
You see my motherfucking driver?
He's a white boy.
[A] Stress, stress, paranoid, paranoid.
False move, I can be [D] destroyed.
To [Dm] avoid the cops, I use a decoy.
You see my motherfucking driver?
He's a white boy.
[Am] As I fell down the street with my khakis crease.
Everybody looking at me like the [Dm] police.
Frequent conversations with my gang of satans.
Do you think we under police [Am] surveillance?
Asking questions, giving suggestions.
Pulling sniffing wessons on strange [E] pedestrians.
[Dm] Cooking crack up, dollar bill stack up.
Hope the cops don't back up, it ain't coming.
[Am] How long _ _ _ can [Dm] I stay?
_ The sheriff's department's riding down the [Am] block.
Before _ _ _ _ I have to [Dm] go to jail.
_ _ Pass my beer so I can swallow this [Am] rock.
Can I _ _ _ _ possibly [Dm] get rich?
Hurry up, pass the tabs, turn the kit and [Am] syringes.
Before _ _ _ somebody [Dm] go and steal.
_ Before the DEA kicked the door off their [A] hinges.
[Am] Maybe I oughta stop selling water.
Spend more time with my son and my [Dm] daughter.
My drug life, drug me away with my wife.
She couldn't deal with the stress and the [Am] strife.
The cocaine rocket and the hood rats jockeying.
The late night knock in the driveway [Dm] blocking.
Late at night I fantasize about rapping.
But I gotta sell dope till it happen.
[Am] But how long?
Hey, who was that?
Who was that man?
Say y'all fucking up.
Y'all [Dm] got these little, man y'all got these little rich kids coming over here.
That's what I'm saying.
No they gon' snitch.
[Am] They can't even lie to they parents.
What the fuck you think we gon' do under police pressure?
Get to crying [Dm] and shit.
I have no man talking to me, Bobby.
[B] He stays over [Am] there.
How long _ _ _ can I say?
_ [Dm] The sheriff department's riding down the block.
[Am] Before _ _ I have to [Dm] go to jail.
[Dm] Pass my beer so I can swallow this [Am] rock.
Can I _ _ _ possibly [Dm] get rid?
Pass the tabs, turn a kit and [Am] syringes.
So _ _ _ _ somebody go [D] and [Dm] steal.
_ Before the DEA kicked the door off the [Am] hinges.
Now God laid me down to sleep.
Before the cops raid, please give me a beat.
[D] If they [Dm] accidentally kill me and I don't escape.
Some white person got a [Am] videotape.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star.
That looks like a police [Dm] car.
Shining on my dope spot.
A police [B] raid.
I hope not.
[Am] Little homie.
Hold my gun.
I'm in a fucking [Dm] run.
Where I run, I don't care.
Throw that dope [Am] anywhere.
Cop chase me through the hood.
Straight in to the [Dm] woods.
Camera flash like leopards.
I hear German shepherds.
[Am] Freeze, hold it right there.
Drug killers. [Dm] Nightmare.
Busted.
Crack.
Criminal court.
No black.
Support.
[Am] Handcuff.
Very tight.
This is jury.
All [Dm] white.
They could never be my peers.
In a sentence, me.
Twenty [Am] years.
This is rap.
So damn real.
I'm glad I got a record deal.
[Dm] If I don't sell a meal.
This could happen [A] still.
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