Chords for CZARFACE - "Ka-Bang!" feat. MF DOOM
Tempo:
123.15 bpm
Chords used:
A
Am
E
D
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Hey, hey, what's wrong with you?
Oh no, gas!
See who?
We are not [A] one!
A grown ass [A] man, mined from a trash can,
And he kept his rhymes as he lined up the task cam.
Whoosh like a flash bang, crashed a Cezanne van,
Made it with the stash [G] cash and his black [A] ass hand,
Bring on the last man standing, he can hang.
Did the Shang-a-lang, then caught him, kabang.
Drone flown past, blam, ping on the dash cam,
Known as a [D] tingle, drew rings on a mass [Am] scam.
Overthrow a vast plan, shown on mass fam,
Rock it like a sun splash jam.
She had the color can, first place on the can-can [F] bandstand.
Face [A] like Ann Landers, that's my man, man, man.
Bitter than a batch of tan, brand from Pakistan.
Don't get smacked with the practice hand,
Not one to grandstand.
Get it on a logogram and present handstand,
[Em] Gas can, gas can, gas can, gas can, gas can.
For [A] every super menace, there [Am] seems to be
A superhero to rise in fearless [A] challenge.
I'm in the mosh pit, wildin' with Gopchick,
Fire and desire, call it water for chocolate,
The spark in the darkness, marvelous hard shit,
Bump you off like [G] a small part in a [A] mile flick.
Arson artist, tough customer to bargain with,
No discussion, no argument, no trust, no partnership.
Respect, get [C] respect, what the rest [A] get?
Hardship, my bars get funky like a playoff armpit.
You livin' in your mom's crib, drivin' your broads whip,
I'm on it, strong grip, holdin' my fork whip,
I'm on it, strong pit, floatin' my [Am] thoughts whip,
Nah, I ain't feelin' what y'all spit, all of them tough shit,
Call a coroner for these corpses, warriors I walk with,
All in the conflict, live from the battlefield, swords and [A] horses.
[D] Yo, yo, [E] [A] break out the fine china,
Seconds late, villain in the car,
[D] [F] Break out the fine china,
Time to dine on a garbage rhymer,
[A] Quick on the draw like an art designer,
Filthy like a carpet liner,
Masked men not from Comic Con,
I'm hungry [Dm] like Olajuwon,
Playin' through [E] Ramadan, [A] phenomenal,
One stun gun [Am] for the unsung,
Run, run for I come undone and eat her lung,
Lung, um, [A] um,
Stuck in 95 like Russ Cole,
Bust soles, [D] punch sneaker heads through [E] their gum soles,
Holdin' em and foldin' em, a tough soul controlin' em,
Hemo rappers [Dm] cry long like there's no [E] Russell Williams,
[A] The flow is fire, dog, no damnation,
No salvation shall take place,
This is all with the metal face,
Rebel bass, Mayday, Midday,
You might put that J.J. Abrams [Am] style payday,
I catch deer on foot, snatch eagles mid-flight,
Crashin' through your [A] skylight with Scott Summers' [E] eye sight,
[Eb] Easy Scott, baby, don't lose control,
Gotta focus all my power in one [Gb] tiny beam,
[F] Hold steady, [Eb] steady,
If I can't blast through, I'll burn through,
Oh no, gas!
See who?
We are not [A] one!
A grown ass [A] man, mined from a trash can,
And he kept his rhymes as he lined up the task cam.
Whoosh like a flash bang, crashed a Cezanne van,
Made it with the stash [G] cash and his black [A] ass hand,
Bring on the last man standing, he can hang.
Did the Shang-a-lang, then caught him, kabang.
Drone flown past, blam, ping on the dash cam,
Known as a [D] tingle, drew rings on a mass [Am] scam.
Overthrow a vast plan, shown on mass fam,
Rock it like a sun splash jam.
She had the color can, first place on the can-can [F] bandstand.
Face [A] like Ann Landers, that's my man, man, man.
Bitter than a batch of tan, brand from Pakistan.
Don't get smacked with the practice hand,
Not one to grandstand.
Get it on a logogram and present handstand,
[Em] Gas can, gas can, gas can, gas can, gas can.
For [A] every super menace, there [Am] seems to be
A superhero to rise in fearless [A] challenge.
I'm in the mosh pit, wildin' with Gopchick,
Fire and desire, call it water for chocolate,
The spark in the darkness, marvelous hard shit,
Bump you off like [G] a small part in a [A] mile flick.
Arson artist, tough customer to bargain with,
No discussion, no argument, no trust, no partnership.
Respect, get [C] respect, what the rest [A] get?
Hardship, my bars get funky like a playoff armpit.
You livin' in your mom's crib, drivin' your broads whip,
I'm on it, strong grip, holdin' my fork whip,
I'm on it, strong pit, floatin' my [Am] thoughts whip,
Nah, I ain't feelin' what y'all spit, all of them tough shit,
Call a coroner for these corpses, warriors I walk with,
All in the conflict, live from the battlefield, swords and [A] horses.
[D] Yo, yo, [E] [A] break out the fine china,
Seconds late, villain in the car,
[D] [F] Break out the fine china,
Time to dine on a garbage rhymer,
[A] Quick on the draw like an art designer,
Filthy like a carpet liner,
Masked men not from Comic Con,
I'm hungry [Dm] like Olajuwon,
Playin' through [E] Ramadan, [A] phenomenal,
One stun gun [Am] for the unsung,
Run, run for I come undone and eat her lung,
Lung, um, [A] um,
Stuck in 95 like Russ Cole,
Bust soles, [D] punch sneaker heads through [E] their gum soles,
Holdin' em and foldin' em, a tough soul controlin' em,
Hemo rappers [Dm] cry long like there's no [E] Russell Williams,
[A] The flow is fire, dog, no damnation,
No salvation shall take place,
This is all with the metal face,
Rebel bass, Mayday, Midday,
You might put that J.J. Abrams [Am] style payday,
I catch deer on foot, snatch eagles mid-flight,
Crashin' through your [A] skylight with Scott Summers' [E] eye sight,
[Eb] Easy Scott, baby, don't lose control,
Gotta focus all my power in one [Gb] tiny beam,
[F] Hold steady, [Eb] steady,
If I can't blast through, I'll burn through,
Key:
A
Am
E
D
F
A
Am
E
_ _ _ Hey, hey, what's wrong with you?
Oh no, gas! _ _
See who?
We are not [A] one!
A grown ass [A] man, mined from a trash can,
And he kept his rhymes as he lined up the task cam.
Whoosh like a flash bang, crashed a Cezanne van,
Made it with the stash [G] cash and his black [A] ass hand,
Bring on the last man standing, he can hang.
Did the Shang-a-lang, then caught him, kabang.
Drone flown past, blam, ping on the dash cam,
Known as a [D] tingle, drew rings on a mass [Am] scam.
Overthrow a vast plan, shown on mass fam,
Rock it like a sun splash jam.
She had the color can, first place on the can-can [F] bandstand.
Face [A] like Ann Landers, that's my man, man, man.
Bitter than a batch of tan, brand from Pakistan.
Don't get smacked with the practice hand,
Not one to grandstand.
Get it on a logogram and present handstand,
[Em] Gas can, gas can, gas can, gas can, gas can.
For [A] every super menace, there [Am] seems to be
A superhero to rise in fearless [A] challenge.
I'm in the mosh pit, wildin' with Gopchick,
Fire and desire, call it water for chocolate,
The spark in the darkness, marvelous hard shit,
Bump you off like [G] a small part in a [A] mile flick.
Arson artist, tough customer to bargain with,
No discussion, no argument, no trust, no partnership.
Respect, get [C] respect, what the rest [A] get?
Hardship, my bars get funky like a playoff armpit.
You livin' in your mom's crib, drivin' your broads whip,
I'm on it, strong grip, holdin' my fork whip,
I'm on it, strong pit, floatin' my [Am] thoughts whip,
Nah, I ain't feelin' what y'all spit, all of them tough shit,
Call a coroner for these corpses, warriors I walk with,
All in the conflict, live from the battlefield, swords and [A] horses. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] Yo, yo, [E] _ [A] break out the fine china,
_ Seconds late, villain in the car,
_ [D] _ [F] Break out the fine china,
Time to dine on a garbage rhymer,
[A] Quick on the draw like an art designer,
Filthy like a carpet liner,
Masked men not from Comic Con,
I'm hungry [Dm] like Olajuwon,
Playin' through [E] Ramadan, [A] phenomenal,
One stun gun [Am] for the unsung,
Run, run for I come undone and eat her lung,
Lung, um, [A] um,
Stuck in 95 like Russ Cole,
Bust soles, [D] punch sneaker heads through [E] their gum soles,
Holdin' em and foldin' em, a tough soul controlin' em,
Hemo rappers [Dm] cry long like there's no [E] Russell Williams,
[A] The flow is fire, dog, no damnation,
No salvation shall take place,
This is all with the metal face,
Rebel bass, Mayday, Midday,
You might put that J.J. Abrams [Am] style payday,
I catch deer on foot, snatch eagles mid-flight,
Crashin' through your [A] skylight with Scott Summers' [E] eye sight,
_ [Eb] _ _ Easy Scott, baby, don't lose control,
Gotta focus all my power in one [Gb] tiny beam,
[F] Hold steady, _ [Eb] steady,
If I can't blast through, I'll burn through, _ _
Oh no, gas! _ _
See who?
We are not [A] one!
A grown ass [A] man, mined from a trash can,
And he kept his rhymes as he lined up the task cam.
Whoosh like a flash bang, crashed a Cezanne van,
Made it with the stash [G] cash and his black [A] ass hand,
Bring on the last man standing, he can hang.
Did the Shang-a-lang, then caught him, kabang.
Drone flown past, blam, ping on the dash cam,
Known as a [D] tingle, drew rings on a mass [Am] scam.
Overthrow a vast plan, shown on mass fam,
Rock it like a sun splash jam.
She had the color can, first place on the can-can [F] bandstand.
Face [A] like Ann Landers, that's my man, man, man.
Bitter than a batch of tan, brand from Pakistan.
Don't get smacked with the practice hand,
Not one to grandstand.
Get it on a logogram and present handstand,
[Em] Gas can, gas can, gas can, gas can, gas can.
For [A] every super menace, there [Am] seems to be
A superhero to rise in fearless [A] challenge.
I'm in the mosh pit, wildin' with Gopchick,
Fire and desire, call it water for chocolate,
The spark in the darkness, marvelous hard shit,
Bump you off like [G] a small part in a [A] mile flick.
Arson artist, tough customer to bargain with,
No discussion, no argument, no trust, no partnership.
Respect, get [C] respect, what the rest [A] get?
Hardship, my bars get funky like a playoff armpit.
You livin' in your mom's crib, drivin' your broads whip,
I'm on it, strong grip, holdin' my fork whip,
I'm on it, strong pit, floatin' my [Am] thoughts whip,
Nah, I ain't feelin' what y'all spit, all of them tough shit,
Call a coroner for these corpses, warriors I walk with,
All in the conflict, live from the battlefield, swords and [A] horses. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] Yo, yo, [E] _ [A] break out the fine china,
_ Seconds late, villain in the car,
_ [D] _ [F] Break out the fine china,
Time to dine on a garbage rhymer,
[A] Quick on the draw like an art designer,
Filthy like a carpet liner,
Masked men not from Comic Con,
I'm hungry [Dm] like Olajuwon,
Playin' through [E] Ramadan, [A] phenomenal,
One stun gun [Am] for the unsung,
Run, run for I come undone and eat her lung,
Lung, um, [A] um,
Stuck in 95 like Russ Cole,
Bust soles, [D] punch sneaker heads through [E] their gum soles,
Holdin' em and foldin' em, a tough soul controlin' em,
Hemo rappers [Dm] cry long like there's no [E] Russell Williams,
[A] The flow is fire, dog, no damnation,
No salvation shall take place,
This is all with the metal face,
Rebel bass, Mayday, Midday,
You might put that J.J. Abrams [Am] style payday,
I catch deer on foot, snatch eagles mid-flight,
Crashin' through your [A] skylight with Scott Summers' [E] eye sight,
_ [Eb] _ _ Easy Scott, baby, don't lose control,
Gotta focus all my power in one [Gb] tiny beam,
[F] Hold steady, _ [Eb] steady,
If I can't blast through, I'll burn through, _ _
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