Chords for BRODNAX - "WHERE I'M FROM" [Official Music Video]
Tempo:
73.6 bpm
Chords used:
Ebm
Eb
Db
Bbm
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Eb] [Ebm] Ooh, yes sir.
[Db] [Ebm] This one for the home turf, baby.
Louisiana stand up, baby.
[Bbm] [Eb] Uh-huh.
Yes sir.
[Db] [Ebm] Are we back in here, [Db] baby?
We gonna be in here all summer, baby.
Uh-huh.
Harper on the buttons, bitch.
[Eb] Hey, hold that bitch out the window, cause it's about to bang.
Hit you at new level with your baby, careful who you're buying.
My missus, my only mission, you could keep defying.
This ain't no pup, bitch, I see [B] this shit, hit here [Db] for grown [Eb] man.
Hardest bit in the litter, bitch, you gonna pop the chain.
This the John Wayne [Ebm] of the motherfucking rap game.
Got that front four pino, but I couldn't help but feel the same.
If I take aim on the [F] rapper, knock him out [Bbm] the fucking [Ebm] lane.
Imagine I couldn't be myself because of what somebody think.
Holy Scracco, rap your name, even though it's midnight.
Politician rappers had us out here looking like some lame.
Johnny got the drop and [Bbm] watched the whole shit change.
I [Eb] ain't mad at you, baby, go and do your little thing.
Out here rapping about to lose for views, ain't that a shame?
I'm trying to leave a stain on they brain.
And help my people make it through the [Ebm] fucking pain, bitch.
Losing, I'm a wild frog.
Don't know nothing but get up, go.
Sleeping on me, bitch, yeah, I call.
Coldest Scracco rapping, he go, I ain't with y'all.
Bitch, I came from out that muddy water, alligator gone.
My mama raised a soldier, put the spirit of the Lord in me.
Solid ass, a skeptic, mowed off for what's part in it.
We ain't got no twin in this bitch, better put your heart in it.
Wondering what went wrong with our country, it ain't no God in it.
We don't want no problems, baby, long as they don't start in it.
Playing with a fool that you probably find your cards missing.
Fat Pop want me, demons [Bbm] for thinking he gonna play hard [Eb] with me.
From back of this rap shit, bitch, not how you plan on gardening.
Thought I was trying to steal his shine when I was [Ebm] trying to spark it.
I'm the hardest target in your market regardless.
The sanitation department here to get the garbage.
Rep that Luzi Ellis shit from Monroe to New Orleans.
Let our rappers get your water, bitch, it's gonna be a slaughter.
I ain't going back and forth with you, put that on my mama, bitch.
You saved [Ab] by the Bear [F] Zack Morris, I'm so tall.
[Ebm] Losing, I'm a brown frog.
Don't know nothing but get up, go.
Sleeping on me, bitch, he a calm, coldest cracker [F] rapping.
He go by the name of [Ebm] Joe.
Losing, I'm a brown frog.
Don't know nothing but get up, go.
Sleeping on me, bitch, he a calm, coldest cracker rapping.
He go by the name of
[Db] [Ebm] This one for the home turf, baby.
Louisiana stand up, baby.
[Bbm] [Eb] Uh-huh.
Yes sir.
[Db] [Ebm] Are we back in here, [Db] baby?
We gonna be in here all summer, baby.
Uh-huh.
Harper on the buttons, bitch.
[Eb] Hey, hold that bitch out the window, cause it's about to bang.
Hit you at new level with your baby, careful who you're buying.
My missus, my only mission, you could keep defying.
This ain't no pup, bitch, I see [B] this shit, hit here [Db] for grown [Eb] man.
Hardest bit in the litter, bitch, you gonna pop the chain.
This the John Wayne [Ebm] of the motherfucking rap game.
Got that front four pino, but I couldn't help but feel the same.
If I take aim on the [F] rapper, knock him out [Bbm] the fucking [Ebm] lane.
Imagine I couldn't be myself because of what somebody think.
Holy Scracco, rap your name, even though it's midnight.
Politician rappers had us out here looking like some lame.
Johnny got the drop and [Bbm] watched the whole shit change.
I [Eb] ain't mad at you, baby, go and do your little thing.
Out here rapping about to lose for views, ain't that a shame?
I'm trying to leave a stain on they brain.
And help my people make it through the [Ebm] fucking pain, bitch.
Losing, I'm a wild frog.
Don't know nothing but get up, go.
Sleeping on me, bitch, yeah, I call.
Coldest Scracco rapping, he go, I ain't with y'all.
Bitch, I came from out that muddy water, alligator gone.
My mama raised a soldier, put the spirit of the Lord in me.
Solid ass, a skeptic, mowed off for what's part in it.
We ain't got no twin in this bitch, better put your heart in it.
Wondering what went wrong with our country, it ain't no God in it.
We don't want no problems, baby, long as they don't start in it.
Playing with a fool that you probably find your cards missing.
Fat Pop want me, demons [Bbm] for thinking he gonna play hard [Eb] with me.
From back of this rap shit, bitch, not how you plan on gardening.
Thought I was trying to steal his shine when I was [Ebm] trying to spark it.
I'm the hardest target in your market regardless.
The sanitation department here to get the garbage.
Rep that Luzi Ellis shit from Monroe to New Orleans.
Let our rappers get your water, bitch, it's gonna be a slaughter.
I ain't going back and forth with you, put that on my mama, bitch.
You saved [Ab] by the Bear [F] Zack Morris, I'm so tall.
[Ebm] Losing, I'm a brown frog.
Don't know nothing but get up, go.
Sleeping on me, bitch, he a calm, coldest cracker [F] rapping.
He go by the name of [Ebm] Joe.
Losing, I'm a brown frog.
Don't know nothing but get up, go.
Sleeping on me, bitch, he a calm, coldest cracker rapping.
He go by the name of
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[Eb] _ _ _ [Ebm] Ooh, yes sir.
[Db] [Ebm] This one for the home turf, baby.
Louisiana stand up, baby.
_ [Bbm] [Eb] Uh-huh.
Yes _ _ sir.
[Db] [Ebm] Are we back in here, [Db] baby?
We gonna be in here all summer, baby.
Uh-huh.
Harper on the buttons, bitch. _
[Eb] Hey, hold that bitch out the window, cause it's about to bang.
Hit you at new level with your baby, careful who you're buying.
My missus, my only mission, you could keep defying.
This ain't no pup, bitch, I see [B] this shit, hit here [Db] for grown [Eb] man.
Hardest bit in the litter, bitch, you gonna pop the chain.
This the John Wayne [Ebm] of the motherfucking rap game.
Got that front four pino, but I couldn't help but feel the same.
If I take aim on the [F] rapper, knock him out [Bbm] the fucking [Ebm] lane.
Imagine I couldn't be myself because of what somebody think.
Holy Scracco, rap your name, even though it's midnight.
Politician rappers had us out here looking like some lame.
Johnny got the drop and [Bbm] watched the whole shit change.
I [Eb] ain't mad at you, baby, go and do your little thing.
Out here rapping about to lose for views, ain't that a shame?
I'm trying to leave a stain on they brain.
And help my people make it through the [Ebm] fucking pain, bitch.
Losing, I'm a wild frog.
Don't know nothing but get up, go.
Sleeping on me, bitch, yeah, I call.
Coldest Scracco rapping, he go, I ain't with y'all.
Bitch, I came from out that muddy water, alligator gone.
My mama raised a soldier, put the spirit of the Lord in me.
Solid ass, a skeptic, mowed off for what's part in it.
We ain't got no twin in this bitch, better put your heart in it.
Wondering what went wrong with our country, it ain't no God in it.
We don't want no problems, baby, long as they don't start in it.
Playing with a fool that you probably find your cards missing.
Fat Pop want me, demons [Bbm] for thinking he gonna play hard [Eb] with me.
From back of this rap shit, bitch, not how you plan on gardening.
Thought I was trying to steal his shine when I was [Ebm] trying to spark it.
I'm the hardest target in your market regardless.
The sanitation department here to get the garbage.
Rep that Luzi Ellis shit from Monroe to New Orleans.
Let our rappers get your water, bitch, it's gonna be a slaughter.
I ain't going back and forth with you, put that on my mama, bitch.
You saved [Ab] by the Bear [F] Zack Morris, I'm so tall.
[Ebm] Losing, I'm a brown frog.
Don't know nothing but get up, go.
Sleeping on me, bitch, he a calm, coldest cracker [F] rapping.
He go by the name of [Ebm] Joe.
Losing, I'm a brown frog.
Don't know nothing but get up, go.
Sleeping on me, bitch, he a calm, coldest cracker rapping.
He go by the name of
[Db] [Ebm] This one for the home turf, baby.
Louisiana stand up, baby.
_ [Bbm] [Eb] Uh-huh.
Yes _ _ sir.
[Db] [Ebm] Are we back in here, [Db] baby?
We gonna be in here all summer, baby.
Uh-huh.
Harper on the buttons, bitch. _
[Eb] Hey, hold that bitch out the window, cause it's about to bang.
Hit you at new level with your baby, careful who you're buying.
My missus, my only mission, you could keep defying.
This ain't no pup, bitch, I see [B] this shit, hit here [Db] for grown [Eb] man.
Hardest bit in the litter, bitch, you gonna pop the chain.
This the John Wayne [Ebm] of the motherfucking rap game.
Got that front four pino, but I couldn't help but feel the same.
If I take aim on the [F] rapper, knock him out [Bbm] the fucking [Ebm] lane.
Imagine I couldn't be myself because of what somebody think.
Holy Scracco, rap your name, even though it's midnight.
Politician rappers had us out here looking like some lame.
Johnny got the drop and [Bbm] watched the whole shit change.
I [Eb] ain't mad at you, baby, go and do your little thing.
Out here rapping about to lose for views, ain't that a shame?
I'm trying to leave a stain on they brain.
And help my people make it through the [Ebm] fucking pain, bitch.
Losing, I'm a wild frog.
Don't know nothing but get up, go.
Sleeping on me, bitch, yeah, I call.
Coldest Scracco rapping, he go, I ain't with y'all.
Bitch, I came from out that muddy water, alligator gone.
My mama raised a soldier, put the spirit of the Lord in me.
Solid ass, a skeptic, mowed off for what's part in it.
We ain't got no twin in this bitch, better put your heart in it.
Wondering what went wrong with our country, it ain't no God in it.
We don't want no problems, baby, long as they don't start in it.
Playing with a fool that you probably find your cards missing.
Fat Pop want me, demons [Bbm] for thinking he gonna play hard [Eb] with me.
From back of this rap shit, bitch, not how you plan on gardening.
Thought I was trying to steal his shine when I was [Ebm] trying to spark it.
I'm the hardest target in your market regardless.
The sanitation department here to get the garbage.
Rep that Luzi Ellis shit from Monroe to New Orleans.
Let our rappers get your water, bitch, it's gonna be a slaughter.
I ain't going back and forth with you, put that on my mama, bitch.
You saved [Ab] by the Bear [F] Zack Morris, I'm so tall.
[Ebm] Losing, I'm a brown frog.
Don't know nothing but get up, go.
Sleeping on me, bitch, he a calm, coldest cracker [F] rapping.
He go by the name of [Ebm] Joe.
Losing, I'm a brown frog.
Don't know nothing but get up, go.
Sleeping on me, bitch, he a calm, coldest cracker rapping.
He go by the name of