Chords for C-Murder - Akickdoe!

Tempo:
115.5 bpm
Chords used:

Eb

Gb

Ab

Ebm

Bb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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C-Murder - Akickdoe! chords
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Yo see murder
[Ab]
Past the [Ebm] weed we gonna hit up [Bb] in a state tent we gonna pick up MC
[Eb]
[Gb] [Eb]
We [Gb] gonna make [Eb] it [Gb] back to the you know what
[Eb] Us out niggas don't play hate we got love in the [Eb] south
[Gb] To the west to [Eb] the mid zone
But it's your time now, baby
[Gb] And we're gonna do this shit like G [Ab] you gonna represent [Gb] to the dis in your
[Eb]
[Gb] [Ab]
[Eb]
[Gb] [Ab]
[Gb] [Eb] Got no
[Gb] Mind [Ab] every time and I [Eb] ain't trying to
[Gb] [Ab] Time [Bb] to let him feel what I'm saying
[Eb] Can't see murder.
[Gb] Yeah, let me say about [Ab] the fade the [Eb] platinum smoke them bankers and drank
So bitch love me when I come to your city.
They got a [Ab] pussy
[Gb] It's just [Eb] a matter of time before I'm up in your house
[Db]
[Ebm] [Eb]
On my face
I
[Gb] [Ab]
[Eb]
[Gb] [Ab]
[Gb] [Eb]
[Gb] [Ab]
[Eb] [Ebm]
[Gb] [Ab]
[Bb] [Eb]
[Gb] Oh
[Ab]
[Ebm] [Eb]
[Ebm] [Eb]
[Gb] [Eb]
[Gb] [Ab]
[Gb]
[Ab]
[Ebm] [Eb]
[Gb] [Ab]
[Eb] I kicked out, laid out on the floor
The cheese and the money, now everybody gotta go
Lay it down, motherfucker, [Gb] everybody gotta [Eb] go
Give me the loot is what I tell her when I kick in the door
Nigga, I'm mad at the [Gb] world for my lack of having [Eb] paper
Fuck the law and the [Bbm] cops, cause I'm down for a cab
Some say [Eb] we dangerous, [Gb] especially when we broke
I'm [Ab] more deadly than [Eb] the dope beat, fitted for [Ebm] dope
I just live for [Gb] confetti, you see I'm daily like Freddy
[Ab] I'll run through your [Gb] house and leave it messy like Messi
I got too much stress in my head, I wanna take my own life
My [Ab] last chance is a [Gb] two-seven, but it got me thinking twice
It's a trial right now, see these drugs ain't happening
[Ab] You live and work for no [Bb] living, you ain't feed no money in rapping
You [Eb] see my bum had [Gb] a apartment full of keys and cheese
The [Ab] word on the street [Db] is homie floated, baby, mama the [Eb] free
See you can't trust [Gb] nobody in this dope gang
[Abm] Keep your eyes on [Bb] your enemies, stack some chips and get out, man
[Eb] I'm a team ass, a nine, [Ebm] a down ass nigga
They watch me pull a flea flicker, they make my cheese get bigger
If I get caught I'm facing twenty-five, but that don't mean shit
Cause if I go [Eb] to jail, it gotta be [Ab] better than living like this
Nigga, [Eb] two shots in the air, cause I ain't bout getting broke
And if anybody make a move, nigga, everybody [Gb] gotta go
I'm [Eb] just some body niggas from New Orleans, with checks hooked up
Murder master, [Bb] we use GK
[Gb] I'm [Eb] bout to pull a kick, y'all, lay that on the floor
[Ab]
[Eb] Everybody gotta go, I'm bout to pull a kick, y'all, lay that on the floor
[Ab] I want the cheese and [Bb] the money, everybody gotta go
I'm [Eb] bout to pull a kick, y'all, lay that on the floor
I want the cheese and the money, everybody gotta go
[Ab]
100%  ➙  116BPM
Eb
12341116
Gb
134211112
Ab
134211114
Ebm
13421116
Bb
12341111
Eb
12341116
Gb
134211112
Ab
134211114
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_ _ _ _ Yo see murder
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ Past the [Ebm] weed we gonna hit up [Bb] in a state tent we gonna pick up MC
_ _ [Eb] _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
We [Gb] gonna make [Eb] it [Gb] back to the you know what
[Eb] Us out niggas don't play hate we got love in the [Eb] south _
[Gb] To the west to [Eb] the mid zone
But it's your time now, baby _ _
[Gb] And we're gonna do this shit like G [Ab] you gonna represent [Gb] to the dis in your
_ _ [Eb] _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ [Eb] Got no
[Gb] _ _ Mind [Ab] every time and I [Eb] ain't trying to _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] Time [Bb] to let him feel what I'm saying
[Eb] Can't see murder.
[Gb] Yeah, let me say about [Ab] the fade the [Eb] platinum smoke them bankers and drank
So bitch love me when I come to your city.
They got a [Ab] pussy _
[Gb] _ It's just [Eb] a matter of time before I'm up in your house _ _
_ _ [Db] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ On _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
my face _ _ _ _
I _ _ _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Gb] Oh
_ _ [Ab] _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [Gb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] I kicked out, laid out on the floor
The cheese and the money, now everybody gotta go
Lay it down, motherfucker, [Gb] everybody gotta [Eb] go
Give me the loot is what I tell her when I kick in the door
Nigga, I'm mad at the [Gb] world for my lack of having [Eb] paper
Fuck the law and the [Bbm] cops, cause I'm down for a cab
Some say [Eb] we dangerous, [Gb] especially when we broke
I'm [Ab] more deadly than [Eb] the dope beat, fitted for [Ebm] dope
I just live for [Gb] confetti, you see I'm daily like Freddy
[Ab] I'll run through your [Gb] house and leave it messy like Messi
I got too much stress in my head, I wanna take my own life
My [Ab] last chance is a [Gb] two-seven, but it got me thinking twice
It's a trial right now, see these drugs ain't happening
[Ab] You live and work for no [Bb] living, you ain't feed no money in rapping
You [Eb] see my bum had [Gb] a apartment full of keys and cheese
The [Ab] word on the street [Db] is homie floated, baby, mama the [Eb] free
See you can't trust [Gb] nobody in this dope gang
[Abm] Keep your eyes on [Bb] your enemies, stack some chips and get out, man
[Eb] I'm a team ass, a nine, [Ebm] a down ass nigga
They watch me pull a flea flicker, they make my cheese get bigger
If I get caught I'm facing twenty-five, but that don't mean shit
Cause if I go [Eb] to jail, it gotta be [Ab] better than living like this
Nigga, [Eb] two shots in the air, cause I ain't bout getting broke
And if anybody make a move, nigga, everybody [Gb] gotta go
I'm [Eb] just some body niggas from New Orleans, with checks hooked up
Murder master, [Bb] we use GK
[Gb] I'm [Eb] bout to pull a kick, y'all, lay that on the floor
[Ab] _ _
[Eb] Everybody gotta go, I'm bout to pull a kick, y'all, lay that on the floor
[Ab] I want the cheese and [Bb] the money, everybody gotta go
I'm [Eb] bout to pull a kick, y'all, lay that on the floor
I want the cheese and the money, everybody gotta go _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _