Chords for BODY COUNT - Black Hoodie (OFFICIAL VIDEO)

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BODY COUNT - Black Hoodie (OFFICIAL VIDEO) chords
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[Eb] All these people [Db] out [F] here tripping off police brutality like this shit is something new.
Give me a fucking break.
I've been talking about this shit for over 20 years.
[Eb] Now you can kill a motherfucker [A] just [Em] because of how he's dressed?
[A]
Are you fucking [E] serious?
[Eb] Shot him with a black hoodie and put it on my head.
I didn't have a gun.
[Ab] Swear I [Eb] did.
You didn't ask to shoot me [Ab] and that's a known [Eb] fact.
And now you think they ain't with [Db] bullets in [Eb] their back.
Shot him with a black hoodie and put it on my head.
I didn't have a gun.
Swear I did.
You didn't ask to shoot me and that's a known fact.
And now you think they ain't with bullets in their back.
[Ab]
[Eb]
[Ebm] [Eb]
[B] This is how it happens.
[Eb] Out late night.
Just chilling with my clique.
No one [Gb] had a gun.
Everyone's [Eb] legit.
One of my boys, he swung, comes up to throw back.
He [B] could barely talk [Db] off that homie [Eb] ass.
Then the cop throwed a bottle of white red.
Maybe [B]
traffic warrants.
[Db] I still don't [Eb] understand.
That motherfucker's crazy.
The homie's laughed.
He might [B] have got locked.
And then we [Fm] heard shots.
[F]
[Bb] The fucking cop shot him.
Yo, my nigga said.
They [F] hit him twice in the back, once in the [Bb] head and leg.
We all went crazy on that picture.
They ain't with us.
They meant business.
They didn't ask to shoot him.
He didn't have a gun.
[F] What they're gonna say is, where the fuck [Bb] you run?
We can't be seeing this.
I'm like, what the fuck?
My man Bayonet, that's your [F] up and it lost.
Motherfucking paramedics, man.
I'm like, y'all crazy, [B] man.
What's the matter [F] with you, man?
Oh, shit.
[Eb] Shot him with a black hoodie.
And put up on my head.
I didn't have a gun.
So am I dead.
You didn't ask to shoot me.
And that's a known fact.
And now I'm laying face down with bullets [Db] in my [Eb] back.
Shot him with a black hoodie.
And [Ab] put up on [Eb] my head.
I didn't have a gun.
So am I dead.
You didn't ask to shoot me.
[Ab] And that's a known [Eb] fact.
And now I'm laying face down with [A] bullets in [Ebm] my back.
That's the sound of the [F] police.
That's the sound on [A] the streets.
That's the sound [F] of the [E] police.
That's the sound on the [Ebm] streets.
That's the sound of [Gb] the [F] police.
That's the [Bb] sound on [Am] the streets.
[Bb] Now it's your name court.
We got to have hope.
Maybe some [F] justice.
Someone got it on [Bb] video.
They say he do something.
He used a gang bang.
They made my homie look like fucking shit on everything.
Shot him with a black hoodie.
That's all it took.
He ain't been [F] playing around since early fucking [Bb] sleep, girl.
They let the cops off.
Nobody's fucking worked.
Nobody had a clue.
This never [F] made the [B] [F] news.
[Ebm] Woo, woo.
That's the sound of the [F] police.
That's the sound on the [A]
streets.
That's the sound of the [E] police.
That's the sound on the [Ebm] streets.
That's the sound of [F] the police.
That's the sound on the [A] streets.
That's the sound of the [E] police.
That's the sound on the [Ebm] streets.
Shot him with a black hoodie.
[F]
[Bb] [E] [D]
[E] [Ebm]
Hoodie.
[F] [Bb] [A] [Ab] [Gb] [Eb]
[Db]
[E] [A] [Gm] [E]
[Bb]
[N]
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_ _ _ [Eb] _ All these people [Db] out [F] here tripping off police brutality like this shit is something new.
Give me a fucking break.
I've been talking about this shit for over 20 years.
[Eb] Now you can kill a motherfucker [A] just [Em] because of how he's dressed?
[A]
Are you fucking [E] serious?
_ [Eb] Shot him with a black hoodie and put it on my head.
I didn't have a gun.
[Ab] Swear I [Eb] did.
You didn't ask to shoot me [Ab] and that's a known [Eb] fact.
And now you think they ain't with [Db] bullets in [Eb] their back.
Shot him with a black hoodie and put it on my head.
I didn't have a gun.
Swear I did.
You didn't ask to shoot me and that's a known fact.
And now you think they ain't with bullets in their back. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [B] This is how it happens.
_ [Eb] _ Out late night.
Just chilling with my clique.
No one [Gb] had a gun.
Everyone's [Eb] legit.
One of my boys, he swung, comes up to throw back.
He [B] could barely talk [Db] off that homie [Eb] ass.
Then the cop throwed a bottle of white red.
Maybe [B]
traffic warrants.
[Db] I still don't [Eb] understand.
That motherfucker's crazy.
The homie's laughed.
He might [B] have got locked.
And then we [Fm] heard shots.
[F] _
_ _ _ [Bb] The fucking cop shot him.
Yo, my nigga said.
They [F] hit him twice in the back, once in the [Bb] head and leg.
We all went crazy on that picture.
They ain't with us.
They meant business.
They didn't ask to shoot him.
He didn't have a gun.
[F] What they're gonna say is, where the fuck [Bb] you run?
We can't be seeing this.
I'm like, what the fuck?
My man Bayonet, that's your [F] up and it lost.
_ _ _ _ Motherfucking paramedics, man.
I'm like, y'all crazy, [B] man.
What's the matter [F] with you, man?
_ Oh, shit.
[Eb] Shot him with a black hoodie.
And put up on my head.
I didn't have a gun.
So am I dead.
You didn't ask to shoot me.
And that's a known fact.
And now I'm laying face down with bullets [Db] in my [Eb] back.
Shot him with a black hoodie.
And [Ab] put up on [Eb] my head.
I didn't have a gun.
So am I dead.
You didn't ask to shoot me.
[Ab] And that's a known [Eb] fact.
And now I'm laying face down with [A] bullets in [Ebm] my back.
That's the sound of the [F] police. _
That's the sound on [A] the streets.
_ That's the sound [F] of the [E] police.
_ That's the sound on the [Ebm] streets. _
That's the sound of [Gb] the [F] police.
_ That's the [Bb] sound on [Am] the streets.
_ [Bb] Now it's your name court.
We got to have hope.
Maybe some [F] justice.
Someone got it on [Bb] video.
They say he do something.
He used a gang bang.
They made my homie look like fucking shit on everything.
Shot him with a black hoodie.
That's all it took.
He ain't been [F] playing around since early fucking [Bb] sleep, girl.
They let the cops off.
Nobody's fucking worked.
Nobody had a clue.
This never [F] made the [B] [F] news.
_ _ _ [Ebm] Woo, woo.
That's the sound of the [F] police.
_ That's the sound on the [A]
streets.
That's the sound of the [E] police. _
That's the sound on the [Ebm] streets.
_ That's the sound of [F] the police.
_ That's the sound on the [A] streets. _
That's the sound of the [E] police.
That's the sound on the [Ebm] streets.
Shot him with a black hoodie.
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[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _
Hoodie.
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