Chords for Asheru - Judo Flip
Tempo:
86.2 bpm
Chords used:
F#m
A
B
C#
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#m]
[F#m]
[A]
[A]
[F#m] [F#m]
[A]
[E] [F#m]
[F#] [F#m]
[C#m] [F#m] [A]
[F#m]
[A]
[C#m] [F#m]
[C#m]
[C#] [A]
[B] [A] [F#m]
[A]
[B] [E] [F#m]
I am the stone that [E] the builder refused I am [B] the visual, the inspiration [A] that [F#m] made
ladies sing the blues The spark that makes your idea bright
The same spark that lights the dark So that you can know you're left from your
right I am the ballad in your [A] box, the bullet in
[B] your gun The inner glow [C#m] that lets you know to [F#m] call
your brother's son The story that just begun, promise of what's
to come And I'm a remaining soldier till the war is
won The street that's in your [A] drawers, sing of
a hunger [B] pain One to call out your flaws, that [F#m] thing you
don't want to claim Pride and joy, you baby boy, you inner child
toy You're saving grace, the winner of the race
The B-Boy, a new age [A] scholar with millennia My [B] state, master of [E] education, [F#m] doctoral candidate
You know, that ain't an analogy of me, that's a true that
But for real, a brother really, you don't flip
[A] Chop, chop, chop, and [B] you don't flip They say, [D] chop, chop, [C#] chop, as you know
Then [F#m] once you hear the clock, it'll 8, that's a slate
Which for a while, learned to walk away, you ain't wait
[A] Chop, chop, chop, and [B] you don't flip They say, [D] chop, chop, [C#] chop, as [F#m] you know
Then once you hear the clock, it'll 8, that's a slate
Which for a while, yeah, yeah
This is the town of two [A] cities, from the hood to the [B] woods
Away from the nitty [C#] gritty, to the [F#m] now we all good
No more corner to corner liquor store and check cash
And now it's wall to wall shopping, all this big cash
And lush [A] greenery, beautiful [B] scenery A quiet [C#m] environment, no [F#m] sirens or machinery
It seemed to be so peaceful and unthreatening But there goes the neighborhood as soon as
we can settle there I guess it's [A] true, the way they say it
[B] Goes, you can change your wardrobe, [C#] but not the manner [F#m] of the clothes
And you can walk a mile in these inner city shoes
But you still won't understand my inner city blues
I get paid [A] for the things that mean the most to [B] me
My family and all my [C#m] other people [F#m] that are close to me
From the curb to the birds that gutter to the butter
I'ma tell you how it is, and tell you how it's you don't flip
[A] And chop, chop, chop, as you [B] don't flip They say, chop, [D] chop, [C#] chop, as you [F#m] know
Then once you hear the clock, it'll 8, that's a slate
Put you on wild, let it roll, go on, woo, woo, woo
And [A] chop, chop, chop, as you [B] don't flip They say, [D] chop, chop, [C#] chop, as you know
Then [F#m] once you hear the clock, it'll 8, that's a slate
Put you on wild, let it roll, go on, woo, woo, woo
[A] [B] [D] [C#] [F#m]
[A]
[B] [D] [C#] [F#m]
[F#m] [E]
[B] [F#m]
[F#m]
[A]
[A]
[F#m] [F#m]
[A]
[E] [F#m]
[F#] [F#m]
[C#m] [F#m] [A]
[F#m]
[A]
[C#m] [F#m]
[C#m]
[C#] [A]
[B] [A] [F#m]
[A]
[B] [E] [F#m]
I am the stone that [E] the builder refused I am [B] the visual, the inspiration [A] that [F#m] made
ladies sing the blues The spark that makes your idea bright
The same spark that lights the dark So that you can know you're left from your
right I am the ballad in your [A] box, the bullet in
[B] your gun The inner glow [C#m] that lets you know to [F#m] call
your brother's son The story that just begun, promise of what's
to come And I'm a remaining soldier till the war is
won The street that's in your [A] drawers, sing of
a hunger [B] pain One to call out your flaws, that [F#m] thing you
don't want to claim Pride and joy, you baby boy, you inner child
toy You're saving grace, the winner of the race
The B-Boy, a new age [A] scholar with millennia My [B] state, master of [E] education, [F#m] doctoral candidate
You know, that ain't an analogy of me, that's a true that
But for real, a brother really, you don't flip
[A] Chop, chop, chop, and [B] you don't flip They say, [D] chop, chop, [C#] chop, as you know
Then [F#m] once you hear the clock, it'll 8, that's a slate
Which for a while, learned to walk away, you ain't wait
[A] Chop, chop, chop, and [B] you don't flip They say, [D] chop, chop, [C#] chop, as [F#m] you know
Then once you hear the clock, it'll 8, that's a slate
Which for a while, yeah, yeah
This is the town of two [A] cities, from the hood to the [B] woods
Away from the nitty [C#] gritty, to the [F#m] now we all good
No more corner to corner liquor store and check cash
And now it's wall to wall shopping, all this big cash
And lush [A] greenery, beautiful [B] scenery A quiet [C#m] environment, no [F#m] sirens or machinery
It seemed to be so peaceful and unthreatening But there goes the neighborhood as soon as
we can settle there I guess it's [A] true, the way they say it
[B] Goes, you can change your wardrobe, [C#] but not the manner [F#m] of the clothes
And you can walk a mile in these inner city shoes
But you still won't understand my inner city blues
I get paid [A] for the things that mean the most to [B] me
My family and all my [C#m] other people [F#m] that are close to me
From the curb to the birds that gutter to the butter
I'ma tell you how it is, and tell you how it's you don't flip
[A] And chop, chop, chop, as you [B] don't flip They say, chop, [D] chop, [C#] chop, as you [F#m] know
Then once you hear the clock, it'll 8, that's a slate
Put you on wild, let it roll, go on, woo, woo, woo
And [A] chop, chop, chop, as you [B] don't flip They say, [D] chop, chop, [C#] chop, as you know
Then [F#m] once you hear the clock, it'll 8, that's a slate
Put you on wild, let it roll, go on, woo, woo, woo
[A] [B] [D] [C#] [F#m]
[A]
[B] [D] [C#] [F#m]
[F#m] [E]
[B] [F#m]
Key:
F#m
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B
C#
C#m
F#m
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[B] _ _ [A] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
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[B] _ _ [E] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I am the stone that [E] the builder refused I am [B] the visual, the inspiration [A] that [F#m] made
ladies sing the blues The spark that makes your idea bright
The same spark that lights the dark So that you can know you're left from your
right I am the ballad in your [A] box, the bullet in
[B] your gun The inner glow [C#m] that lets you know to [F#m] call
your brother's son The story that just begun, promise of what's
to come And I'm a remaining soldier till the war is
won The street that's in your [A] drawers, sing of
a hunger [B] pain One to call out your flaws, that [F#m] thing you
don't want to claim Pride and joy, you baby boy, you inner child
toy You're saving grace, the winner of the race
The B-Boy, a new age [A] scholar with millennia My [B] state, master of [E] education, [F#m] doctoral candidate
You know, that ain't an analogy of me, that's a true that
But for real, a brother really, you don't flip
[A] Chop, chop, chop, and [B] you don't flip They say, [D] chop, chop, [C#] chop, as you know
Then [F#m] once you hear the clock, it'll 8, that's a slate
Which for a while, learned to walk away, you ain't wait
[A] Chop, chop, chop, and [B] you don't flip They say, [D] chop, chop, [C#] chop, as [F#m] you know
Then once you hear the clock, it'll 8, that's a slate
Which for a while, yeah, yeah
This is the town of two [A] cities, from the hood to the [B] woods
Away from the nitty [C#] gritty, to the [F#m] now we all good
No more corner to corner liquor store and check cash
And now it's wall to wall shopping, all this big cash
And lush [A] greenery, beautiful [B] scenery A quiet [C#m] environment, no [F#m] sirens or machinery
It seemed to be so peaceful and unthreatening But there goes the neighborhood as soon as
we can settle there I guess it's [A] true, the way they say it
[B] Goes, you can change your wardrobe, [C#] but not the manner [F#m] of the clothes
And you can walk a mile in these inner city shoes
But you still won't understand my inner city blues
I get paid [A] for the things that mean the most to [B] me
My family and all my [C#m] other people [F#m] that are close to me
From the curb to the birds that gutter to the butter
I'ma tell you how it is, and tell you how it's you don't flip
[A] And chop, chop, chop, as you [B] don't flip They say, chop, [D] chop, [C#] chop, as you [F#m] know
Then once you hear the clock, it'll 8, that's a slate
Put you on wild, let it roll, go on, woo, woo, woo
And [A] chop, chop, chop, as you [B] don't flip They say, [D] chop, chop, [C#] chop, as you know
Then [F#m] once you hear the clock, it'll 8, that's a slate
Put you on wild, let it roll, go on, woo, woo, woo
[A] _ _ [B] _ _ [D] _ [C#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
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[B] _ _ [D] _ [C#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
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[B] _ _ [A] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
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[B] _ _ [E] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I am the stone that [E] the builder refused I am [B] the visual, the inspiration [A] that [F#m] made
ladies sing the blues The spark that makes your idea bright
The same spark that lights the dark So that you can know you're left from your
right I am the ballad in your [A] box, the bullet in
[B] your gun The inner glow [C#m] that lets you know to [F#m] call
your brother's son The story that just begun, promise of what's
to come And I'm a remaining soldier till the war is
won The street that's in your [A] drawers, sing of
a hunger [B] pain One to call out your flaws, that [F#m] thing you
don't want to claim Pride and joy, you baby boy, you inner child
toy You're saving grace, the winner of the race
The B-Boy, a new age [A] scholar with millennia My [B] state, master of [E] education, [F#m] doctoral candidate
You know, that ain't an analogy of me, that's a true that
But for real, a brother really, you don't flip
[A] Chop, chop, chop, and [B] you don't flip They say, [D] chop, chop, [C#] chop, as you know
Then [F#m] once you hear the clock, it'll 8, that's a slate
Which for a while, learned to walk away, you ain't wait
[A] Chop, chop, chop, and [B] you don't flip They say, [D] chop, chop, [C#] chop, as [F#m] you know
Then once you hear the clock, it'll 8, that's a slate
Which for a while, yeah, yeah
This is the town of two [A] cities, from the hood to the [B] woods
Away from the nitty [C#] gritty, to the [F#m] now we all good
No more corner to corner liquor store and check cash
And now it's wall to wall shopping, all this big cash
And lush [A] greenery, beautiful [B] scenery A quiet [C#m] environment, no [F#m] sirens or machinery
It seemed to be so peaceful and unthreatening But there goes the neighborhood as soon as
we can settle there I guess it's [A] true, the way they say it
[B] Goes, you can change your wardrobe, [C#] but not the manner [F#m] of the clothes
And you can walk a mile in these inner city shoes
But you still won't understand my inner city blues
I get paid [A] for the things that mean the most to [B] me
My family and all my [C#m] other people [F#m] that are close to me
From the curb to the birds that gutter to the butter
I'ma tell you how it is, and tell you how it's you don't flip
[A] And chop, chop, chop, as you [B] don't flip They say, chop, [D] chop, [C#] chop, as you [F#m] know
Then once you hear the clock, it'll 8, that's a slate
Put you on wild, let it roll, go on, woo, woo, woo
And [A] chop, chop, chop, as you [B] don't flip They say, [D] chop, chop, [C#] chop, as you know
Then [F#m] once you hear the clock, it'll 8, that's a slate
Put you on wild, let it roll, go on, woo, woo, woo
[A] _ _ [B] _ _ [D] _ [C#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
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