Chords for Complete - In My Blood

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handsome to [A] damsels, man, there's a van full of [Ab] scandalous tramps with their pants full.
Bet your girl that's my bros head [E] for smacks and you won't get her back till [Ab] the ransom is handled.
Got verses [Am] for dyes, I'm deserving [Ab] the rise, you're observing the wives that I work and
you jerks are [E] a maze.
You're afraid to be first so you're surfing [Ab] my wife.
You're so nervous, hurt and afraid, you deserve to be murdered [Eb] and placed in a permanent grave
with [Ab] your face in the dirt and [Abm] your mum having sex at a church as [Abm] you watch them suffice.
_ I'm a pimp in [A] the same, embers insane, enter your [Ab] screen when you watch this.
Cause when I pen what [A] I mean, temperatures blame, pens on [C] the screen when I drop [Ab] shit.
Give it to tension, [A] you sink, mention complaint, then you [Abm] receive what you wanted.
Your whole team with their heads to their knees, tempted to lay tents on the texts in
[Ab] the mosque pit.
Mike, wife of Jehovah's [A] son, like I'll be [Ab] overranced, I siphon the dopers, cums and
bags, checks from [E] a lonesome crumb, you take facts, I [Ab] don't know if you're numb.
I'm fake faces and gloat for fun, I [A] hate patience, you're drunk, you're done.
I [Ab] ain't waiting, you hopeless cunts, fake haters, I broke a [A] ton, I'm [C] the chosen one.
[Ab] It must be in my blood, buddy, [A] it's in my blood, buddy.
[Ab] I've been pushing limits since I fell out of my mum's tummy.
I've been getting bitches, your missus loves [E] them, my guts chubby, [Ab] you can pump these rappers
but I'm the one [E] that these cunts study.
[Ab] Must be in my blood, buddy, it's [A] in my blood, buddy.
[Ab] I've been pushing limits since I fell [A] out of my mum's tummy.
[Ab] I've been getting bitches, your missus loves [A] them, my guts chubby, [Ab] you can pump these rappers
but I'm the one [B] that these cunts study.
Must be [Ab] in my blood, buddy.
I come through with the force of a [A] sandstorm, you was born when there's [Ab] canned corn.
I was forming a fam in the age of four, [A] right before I was sure what I was [Ab] forming a fam for.
Now we're swarming the dance floor, [A] we corner your fans with a [Ab] sword or a handsaw.
It's the Lord, it's the ground, or the [B] blood hand band.
In the pub and we're bored and [Ab] demand war.
I'm having [G] ramen in panoramic apartments, [N] you're asking to pump some diaries, embarrassed,
having a problem.
I'm an arrogant bastard, a lavish lyric and laughing [Ab] at all these amateur rappers I haven't
happened to pardon.
Cats are knackered and asking [A] to have a crack at my [Ab] slardom.
The fact of the matter is that [A] my tracks are flatter than [Ab] Carmen.
Vets think they're fresh as [A] a cabbage patch in their [Eb] garden, [Ab] but I'm only 25.
My damage pattern's just gotten fuck up.
Get stomped in the [A] face, when this monster [Ab] awakes and he conquers the base, everybody
just wants to be [A] mates.
I just want some [Ab] debate, I don't want to be safe on the roster, I want an escape.
[A] I jump on the [Ab] hate that you've got, cause I'm on for the taste.
Wander away [E] or be dropped, cause I got [Ab] what it takes.
In my blood, buddy, it's [A] in my blood, buddy.
[Ab] I've been pushing limits since I fell out of [A] my mom's tummy.
[Ab] I've been getting bitches, your missus loves [E] them, my [A] guts chubby.
You [Ab] can pump these rappers, but I'm the one that [E] these cunts study.
[Ab] Must be in my blood, buddy, it's in [A] my blood, buddy.
[Ab] I've been pushing limits since I fell out of [A] my mom's tummy.
[Ab] I've been getting bitches, your missus loves them, [A] my guts chubby.
You [Ab] can pump these rappers, but I'm the one that [A] these cunts study.
Must be in my blood, buddy. _ _ _ _ _ _
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