Chords for Bloodywood - Dana Dan (Indian Folk Metal)

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_ _ _ [Em] I put a splash [Abm] to your face and we're [Bb] vapors [G] again
Deep as for the fuming [Bb] pleasure of the nameless [E] face
To see this grace is in you
[Ab] One day I may change this kind [C] with my mind
But I won't borrow [A] the beast if [Dm] it may be succeed
So leave me, gotta let it [A] eat
So the white beat about I gotta beat another beat
[Dm] And we gotta let the whole world to see
Can't beat the elite going off like a time bomb
White heat took him out like a [A] python
Falling right out of a fire
Now we're gonna ride all up into your mind
And now we're gonna ride
Chica chica da big the media boss
[D] Chica who's your head?
Don't forget me, sir
Nigga mother nigga dumb
Nigga that's a mother nigga
[C] Bitch nigga, I'm a nigga, I said [F] dumb
I [D] don't care, move now, come [C] on
[G] I'm a good [Bb] bitch
I'm a good god
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god
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[Bb] I'm a good god
I don't care, move [Em] now, come on _ _ _
[Bb] [Bm] I don't care, _ [Bb] get your
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_ _ _ Gunshot baby, get with it or get gone
Got you in my sights, motherfucker, it's a headshot
You up on this ride and you saw the ride
No Mac, yes on Mac, need on Mac
Who want this on Mac?
Can't be with it, spend my way
But I [G] bet you see for yourself
The gang is all mixed
[N] Fuck it on me, do wrong
Go and support me
Can't force you dead, we leave you off
I think the Lord's been clean out the court
And we're doing for her too
I got the [F] last energy up in the picture
I see him, I love him
We done asked him, now I see him
So now we're here, let's hug it
No man and a woman
It's the people that are running
This is for that ancient
Cause now we gonna be coming
Chica chica da [Dm] big the media boss
Chica who's your head?
Don't forget me, sir
Nigga mother nigga dumb
Nigga mother nigga dumb
Nigga mother nigga dumb Walk [D] away Come [E] here
_ [Bb] Can't hang you
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[Bm] _ Can't hang you
Can't hang you Let go
[Bb] You're not my son
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_ _ _ [Bm] son Let go
You're not my son Let go [Bb] Let go Walk [N] away _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Walk _ away _ Walk away Walk away
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[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] Yeah, yeah, now if you're streaky, type and turn it back and roll it with the pack
It's time to fight, yeah, yeah, we got the ammo to stack
Fuck [Dm] every man for himself, that's every man for every man and everybody [A] else, everybody _
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_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Bb] I raise a fist for the nameless graces, he desgraces
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