Chords for CoSang - Nun me parlà 'e strada (Feat. Marracash & El Koyote) Official Video
Tempo:
125.65 bpm
Chords used:
C
C#
A
D
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[C]
[C#]
[E]
[C] [G#] [C#]
[D]
[C]
[C#] [E] [C]
[C#m]
[C]
[C]
[A] [G]
[A]
[C]
[B] [C#] I have a ball in my face, I walk the streets
If I go out looking for you, I'll kill you
You're looking for me to pick you up and your body to detail
I give you your temple so that sometimes you can rehearse
When I go to throw myself, I never fail
I'm 26, 23, I live on the street
I'm the son of a bitch that makes you faint
After you realize that it was to make you fall, that detail
I'll hold the braid [C] until the moment I tear you
I draw all the blocks, all the squares, all the [N] corners, all the points and all the streets
But I don't want to talk about the streets
[F#] I was born, I grew up and I still live on the street
Our [C#] school's creature draws a tree and a gun
And under the tree and gun, there are seven schools
And that's Guaglione in the local, always with the cops and the gangs
Under the absorbent, you go through my security, you think with me
And you know the blood under the scales, you scatter in your barrel
The wolf in a brown coat, you're made, but you're a galley
For a panetta, I smoke, but when it dries, I become Guaglione in the [C#m] church
New Bank, a financial capital
A capital of the funeral, which is a filtered capital
[C#] With few luck and so many [D] phrases, you mix them up
And the one who comes out of the double, who comes out, who takes my house
And you, the short-haired, who says to me
That I [C#m] do not convince individuals, unfortunately it is democracy
The rap that dies for me, you know how much
With rap, you know how much
Yesterday, a pleasure, don't talk [A] to me about the streets
Come to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
I'll give you a ticket, I'll take you to the streets
If you're terrified, you'll go to my school
[C] Maybe you saw, I don't know, I hope I'm a fool
Come to your [G] bank, don't talk to me about the streets
I'll give you a ticket, I'll take you to the streets
If you're terrified, you'll go to my school
[N] Maybe you saw, I don't know, I hope I'm a fool
[C#]
[C#m] [N]
[C#]
[D] [C] [D]
[C#] [A] [C]
[A] Come [C] to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
Come to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
Come to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
Come to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
Come to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
[G#]
[C#]
[E]
[C] [G#] [C#]
[D]
[C]
[C#] [E] [C]
[C#m]
[C]
[C]
[A] [G]
[A]
[C]
[B] [C#] I have a ball in my face, I walk the streets
If I go out looking for you, I'll kill you
You're looking for me to pick you up and your body to detail
I give you your temple so that sometimes you can rehearse
When I go to throw myself, I never fail
I'm 26, 23, I live on the street
I'm the son of a bitch that makes you faint
After you realize that it was to make you fall, that detail
I'll hold the braid [C] until the moment I tear you
I draw all the blocks, all the squares, all the [N] corners, all the points and all the streets
But I don't want to talk about the streets
[F#] I was born, I grew up and I still live on the street
Our [C#] school's creature draws a tree and a gun
And under the tree and gun, there are seven schools
And that's Guaglione in the local, always with the cops and the gangs
Under the absorbent, you go through my security, you think with me
And you know the blood under the scales, you scatter in your barrel
The wolf in a brown coat, you're made, but you're a galley
For a panetta, I smoke, but when it dries, I become Guaglione in the [C#m] church
New Bank, a financial capital
A capital of the funeral, which is a filtered capital
[C#] With few luck and so many [D] phrases, you mix them up
And the one who comes out of the double, who comes out, who takes my house
And you, the short-haired, who says to me
That I [C#m] do not convince individuals, unfortunately it is democracy
The rap that dies for me, you know how much
With rap, you know how much
Yesterday, a pleasure, don't talk [A] to me about the streets
Come to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
I'll give you a ticket, I'll take you to the streets
If you're terrified, you'll go to my school
[C] Maybe you saw, I don't know, I hope I'm a fool
Come to your [G] bank, don't talk to me about the streets
I'll give you a ticket, I'll take you to the streets
If you're terrified, you'll go to my school
[N] Maybe you saw, I don't know, I hope I'm a fool
[C#]
[C#m] [N]
[C#]
[D] [C] [D]
[C#] [A] [C]
[A] Come [C] to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
Come to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
Come to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
Come to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
Come to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
[G#]
Key:
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C#m
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_ _ _ [B] _ _ [C#] I have a ball in my face, I walk the streets
If I go out looking for you, I'll kill you
You're looking for me to pick you up and your body to detail
I give you your temple so that sometimes you can rehearse
When I go to throw myself, I never fail
I'm 26, 23, I live on the street
I'm the son of a bitch that makes you faint
After you realize that it was to make you fall, that detail
I'll hold the braid [C] until the moment I tear you
I draw all the blocks, all the squares, all the [N] corners, all the points and all the streets
But I don't want to talk about the streets
[F#] I was born, I grew up and I still live on the street
Our _ [C#] school's creature draws a tree and a gun
And under the tree and gun, there are seven schools
And that's Guaglione in the local, always with the cops and the gangs
Under the absorbent, you go through my security, you think with me
And you know the blood under the scales, you scatter in your barrel
The wolf in a brown coat, you're made, but you're a galley
For a panetta, I smoke, but when it dries, I become Guaglione in the [C#m] church
New Bank, a financial capital
A capital of the funeral, which is a filtered capital
[C#] With few luck and so many [D] phrases, you mix them up
And the one who comes out of the double, who comes out, who takes my house
And you, the short-haired, who says to me
That I [C#m] do not convince individuals, unfortunately it is democracy
The rap that dies for me, you know how much
With rap, you know how much
Yesterday, a pleasure, don't talk [A] to me about the streets
Come to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
I'll give you a ticket, I'll take you to the streets
If you're terrified, you'll go to my school
[C] Maybe you saw, I don't know, I hope I'm a fool
Come to your [G] bank, don't talk to me about the streets
I'll give you a ticket, I'll take you to the streets
If you're terrified, you'll go to my school
[N] Maybe you saw, I don't know, I hope I'm a fool
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_ _ [D] _ [C] _ _ _ [D] _ _
[C#] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ Come _ [C] to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Come to your bank, _ don't talk to me about the streets
Come to your bank, _ _ don't talk to me about the streets
_ Come to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
Come to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
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_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
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_ _ _ [B] _ _ [C#] I have a ball in my face, I walk the streets
If I go out looking for you, I'll kill you
You're looking for me to pick you up and your body to detail
I give you your temple so that sometimes you can rehearse
When I go to throw myself, I never fail
I'm 26, 23, I live on the street
I'm the son of a bitch that makes you faint
After you realize that it was to make you fall, that detail
I'll hold the braid [C] until the moment I tear you
I draw all the blocks, all the squares, all the [N] corners, all the points and all the streets
But I don't want to talk about the streets
[F#] I was born, I grew up and I still live on the street
Our _ [C#] school's creature draws a tree and a gun
And under the tree and gun, there are seven schools
And that's Guaglione in the local, always with the cops and the gangs
Under the absorbent, you go through my security, you think with me
And you know the blood under the scales, you scatter in your barrel
The wolf in a brown coat, you're made, but you're a galley
For a panetta, I smoke, but when it dries, I become Guaglione in the [C#m] church
New Bank, a financial capital
A capital of the funeral, which is a filtered capital
[C#] With few luck and so many [D] phrases, you mix them up
And the one who comes out of the double, who comes out, who takes my house
And you, the short-haired, who says to me
That I [C#m] do not convince individuals, unfortunately it is democracy
The rap that dies for me, you know how much
With rap, you know how much
Yesterday, a pleasure, don't talk [A] to me about the streets
Come to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
I'll give you a ticket, I'll take you to the streets
If you're terrified, you'll go to my school
[C] Maybe you saw, I don't know, I hope I'm a fool
Come to your [G] bank, don't talk to me about the streets
I'll give you a ticket, I'll take you to the streets
If you're terrified, you'll go to my school
[N] Maybe you saw, I don't know, I hope I'm a fool
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_ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ [C] _ _ _ [D] _ _
[C#] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ Come _ [C] to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Come to your bank, _ don't talk to me about the streets
Come to your bank, _ _ don't talk to me about the streets
_ Come to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
Come to your bank, don't talk to me about the streets
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