Words Chords by Caskey

Tempo:
79.4 bpm
Chords used:

Eb

F

G

D

Fm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Caskey- Words lyrics chords
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I know I'm on motherfucking street, baby.
We don't make no moves, but we still make rivals.
And we so spiteful.
Still got tools.
Oh yeah, we still got rifles.
And they got bigger.
Boy, go figure.
Got everybody's hands on the trigger.
You can say cracker, but I can't say nigga.
So we get in conflict when we both sip liquor.
And I don't understand what the [N] conflict is.
Because these are words, and words ain't shit.
But some thoughts from your head, that's into my ear.
We killing people over ideas.
Boy, [Fm] these are just words.
Words, words, [G] words.
[Eb] These are just words.
Words, words, [Bb] words.
These are [Fm] just words.
Words, words, words.
These are [Eb] just words.
Words, [Bb] words, words.
[F] Let me start right.
[Ab] Turn this here [G] into straight crack, right?
Boy, you [Eb] gotta be hot.
But this [D] shit won't sell.
Unless you plan it in the flop.
[F] And you gotta be star.
[G] Cause it's getting the [F] food.
Every killer gotta have a [Eb] tooth.
Man, fuck a life lesson.
You ain't never go to school.
And [D] we dropped out early cause they said it was a coup.
And it's [F] spooky college.
But I [Ab] got no degree.
[G] Got no diploma.
[Eb] And I smoke tree.
[D] Hurt too much tree.
Yeah, they call me a [F] stoner.
And I got police [G] smelling my aroma.
Ain't nobody [F] know me.
Said I was a loner.
And [Eb] my ex-girlfriend called me a [D] boner.
Or maybe was a dick.
You really ain't even hear [F] that bitch.
I was too busy [Ab] in the backseat.
[G] Had these hoes running through my head like a [Eb] track meet.
Why I call them hoes?
Shit, cause I'm caskey.
[D] And I feel like every other woman I meet harass me.
The [F] good ones pass me.
No, [G] I ain't a nice [F] guy.
Tell the lies to me.
Nice [Eb] child.
I'm a white guy.
So I have way too much ambition for [D] these white guys.
Some will call them presidents.
I just call it [F] white crime.
I'm my own evidence.
Everybody want to stay relevant.
[G] All this got to front.
Nobody run they ain't [Eb] celibate.
All about who white, black, who is heaven [Ab] sent.
Who the devil advocate?
Well, who the [F] fuck intelligent?
Cause all I see is dumb ass [G] ho shit.
[F] They said we all sinners.
I say no [Eb] shit.
My mama a bitch, bro.
Sis like, oh, sis.
[D] Go some name brand shit.
When I'm a go getting [F] on.
Understand what the name brand [Ab] is.
[G] These are words.
And words [Eb] ain't shit.
But some thoughts from your [N] head.
This ends in my ear.
We judging people over [Fm] ideas.
But these are just words.
[G] Just [Eb] words.
[Bb] [Fm] Just words.
[Eb] Just [Ebm] words.
[Bb] Just [Fm] words.
[G] [Eb] Just words. Just words.
[Bb]
[Fm] Just words.
[Ebm] Just words. Just words.
[Bb] Let me [F] show up.
I [Ab] earn this [G] here.
Yeah.
From [Eb] conversation.
To [D] confrontation.
The devil got some temptation.
The [F] sincere, the sincere, and [G] Satan.
The [F] unsocial, and the so called [Eb] racist.
The base of the crack house.
The [D] black house.
The black guys.
The tap house.
The [F] white cops.
The white lies.
The [Ab] night stop.
They all ties.
The [G] one pot.
My eyes.
The [Eb] one guy.
Small fry.
I get [D] one shot.
And I take that like kick pop.
[F] Everybody get dropped.
A dead guy.
[G] When you pop from a [F] zip lock.
When I'm outside.
It a [Eb] piss in my eye.
I can't stop.
Cause I got eyes on the back of my head.
[D] And we keepin that lead on us.
Like a wristwatch.
[F] Cause these are [Ab] violent words.
I [G] seen a lot of mother fuckers who confine [Eb] in words.
And rely on words.
They said the [D] thing we cannot explain.
And wonder why we never wanted the [G] same.
I wonder why it's never ever ever subject to change.
Even if I [F] explain exactly what's on my mind.
They see [Eb] the slang.
And they never really see what's on my [D] mind.
And where we at in this point in time.
Where I be putting [F] nines.
And I don't understand what the whole [Gm] thing [G] is.
Cause these are words.
And [Eb] words ain't shit.
But some thoughts from your head.
That's [Db] into my ear.
We doing all this over ideas.
But [Fm] these are just words.
[G] These [Eb] are just words.
[Bb]
[Gm] These are [Fm] just words.
These are [Eb] just words.
[Bb] These [Fm] are just words.
[G]
[Eb] These are just words.
[Bb] These are [Fm] just words.
These [Eb] are just words.
[Bb] These are just words.
These are just words.
These are just words.
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F
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G
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D
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Fm
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Eb
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F
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To learn Caskey - Words chords, anchor your practice on these foundational sequence of chords - D, F, Eb, D, F, G, F, Ab, G and Eb. To master the tempo, it's wise to start at 39 BPM before aiming for the song's 79 BPM. With the song's key of Bb Major, set your capo to fit your vocal range and chord choice.

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_ I know I'm on motherfucking _ _ street, baby. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ We don't make no moves, but we still make rivals.
And we so spiteful.
Still got tools.
Oh yeah, we still got rifles.
And they got bigger.
Boy, go figure.
Got everybody's hands on the trigger.
You can say cracker, but I can't say nigga.
So we get in conflict when we both sip liquor.
And I don't understand what the [N] conflict is.
Because these are words, and words ain't shit.
But some thoughts from your head, that's into my ear.
We killing people over ideas.
Boy, [Fm] these are just words.
Words, words, [G] words.
[Eb] These are just words.
Words, words, [Bb] words.
These are [Fm] just words.
Words, words, words.
These are [Eb] just words.
Words, [Bb] words, words.
[F] Let me start right.
[Ab] Turn this here [G] into straight crack, right?
Boy, you [Eb] gotta be hot.
But this [D] shit won't sell.
Unless you plan it in the flop.
[F] And you gotta be star.
[G] Cause it's getting the [F] food.
Every killer gotta have a [Eb] tooth.
Man, fuck a life lesson.
You ain't never go to school.
And [D] we dropped out early cause they said it was a coup.
And it's [F] spooky college.
But I [Ab] got no degree.
[G] Got no diploma.
[Eb] And I smoke tree.
[D] Hurt too much tree.
Yeah, they call me a [F] stoner.
And I got police [G] smelling my aroma.
Ain't nobody [F] know me.
Said I was a loner.
And [Eb] my ex-girlfriend called me a [D] boner.
Or maybe was a dick.
You really ain't even hear [F] that bitch.
I was too busy [Ab] in the backseat.
[G] Had these hoes running through my head like a [Eb] track meet.
Why I call them hoes?
Shit, cause I'm caskey.
[D] And I feel like every other woman I meet harass me.
The [F] good ones pass me.
No, [G] I ain't a nice [F] guy.
Tell the lies to me.
Nice [Eb] child.
I'm a white guy.
So I have way too much ambition for [D] these white guys.
Some will call them presidents.
I just call it [F] white crime.
I'm my own evidence.
Everybody want to stay relevant.
[G] All this got to front.
Nobody run they ain't [Eb] celibate.
All about who white, black, who is heaven [Ab] sent.
Who the devil advocate?
Well, who the [F] fuck intelligent?
Cause all I see is dumb ass [G] ho shit.
[F] They said we all sinners.
I say no [Eb] shit.
My mama a bitch, bro.
Sis like, oh, sis.
[D] Go some name brand shit.
When I'm a go getting [F] on.
Understand what the name brand [Ab] is.
[G] These are words.
And words [Eb] ain't shit.
But some thoughts from your [N] head.
This ends in my ear.
We judging people over [Fm] ideas.
But these are just words.
_ _ [G] Just [Eb] words.
[Bb] _ _ [Fm] Just words. _ _
[Eb] Just [Ebm] words.
_ [Bb] _ Just [Fm] words.
_ [G] _ [Eb] Just words. Just words.
[Bb] _ _
[Fm] Just words.
_ _ _ [Ebm] Just words. Just words.
[Bb] Let me [F] show up.
I [Ab] earn this [G] here.
Yeah.
From [Eb] conversation.
To [D] confrontation.
The devil got some temptation.
The [F] sincere, the sincere, and [G] Satan.
The [F] unsocial, and the so called [Eb] racist.
The base of the crack house.
The [D] black house.
The black guys.
The tap house.
The [F] white cops.
The white lies.
The [Ab] night stop.
They all ties.
The [G] one pot.
My eyes.
The [Eb] one guy.
Small fry.
I get [D] one shot.
And I take that like kick pop.
[F] Everybody get dropped.
A dead guy.
[G] When you pop from a [F] zip lock.
When I'm outside.
It a [Eb] piss in my eye.
I can't stop.
Cause I got eyes on the back of my head.
[D] And we keepin that lead on us.
Like a wristwatch.
[F] Cause these are [Ab] violent words.
I [G] seen a lot of mother fuckers who confine [Eb] in words.
And rely on words.
They said the [D] thing we cannot explain.
And wonder why we never wanted the [G] same.
I wonder why it's never ever ever subject to change.
Even if I [F] explain exactly what's on my mind.
They see [Eb] the slang.
And they never really see what's on my [D] mind.
And where we at in this point in time.
Where I be putting [F] nines.
And I don't understand what the whole [Gm] thing [G] is.
Cause these are words.
And [Eb] words ain't shit.
But some thoughts from your head.
That's [Db] into my ear.
We doing all this over ideas.
But [Fm] these are just words.
_ [G] These [Eb] are just words.
[Bb] _ _
[Gm] These are [Fm] just words.
_ _ These are [Eb] just words.
[Bb] _ These [Fm] are just words.
_ [G] _
[Eb] These are just words.
_ [Bb] _ These are [Fm] just words.
_ These [Eb] are just words.
[Bb] These are just words.
These are just words.
These are just words.