D12 - American Psycho II (featuring B-Real) Chords

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91.15 bpm
Chords used:

E

C

A

Bm

Em

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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D12 - American Psycho II (featuring B-Real) chords
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[E] [C] [E] [A] Yeah homie, I [E] thought we told you, [C] we been fuckin' [E] local, Cypress Hill, [A] D12, bitch
[E] I'm a little bit off [C] the chain, call me [E] insane, but the fact remains
That I'm a psycho, [C] psycho, [E] psycho, psycho
Dedicated to [C] your brain, when you say [E] my name, never say it in vain
Cause I'm a psycho
[C] Fuckin' crazy, we'll [E] fuckin' snuck in a minute
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' [C] omen, I bow down to no [E] man, split a nigga open
Killin' folks to post them, soldier with a [C] motive, scrotum big as [E] boulders
I hold him then I load [A] on you, put it on a [E] poster, so everyone can [C] notice who is focused on us [E] pokin'
They nosing up in [A] this, hoping that I don't come [E] smoke em, no one knows my [C] notions or emotions, I'm a [E] vulture
Few niggas close to croaking any moment and I know when, I can fuck the [C] culture up
Probably rap [E] a maniac with the [A] gaiety attacks, I don't wanna [E] chat, speak when you [C] spoken to
And I don't have to read [E] a fuckin' magazine to photo vote or notice what you hold against me
We all soldiers, we [C] move as a unit, we all roll [E] up, show up at your [A] residence, light your front door
[E] Get scared, [C] life ain't fair and I'm prepared [E] to blast it just as fast as Drake and say hell yeah
So watch what you say, [C] cause it can happen either today [E] or the next minute
I [A] can draw on a [E] heater or spray and I'm dead serious, you [C] can be dead period
[Em] And to score me, I'm on your porch with a gun and [E] your son, trippin' the 40, Mariah can [C] hold me, I does it all by [E] my loathing
I stump your head when you awake, you be looking like Gumby, after that, [C] then say bitch, you can read [E] it in week
You see my poster in the hood for the G of the week
I'm a little bit [C] off the chain, call [E] me insane, but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho
You [C] know what, I [E] am crazy, it's hell
Dedicated to [C] your brain, when you say [E] my name, never say [A] it in vain, [E] cause I'm a psycho
[C] I'm about to snap [E] in any minute nigga, evacuate
They call me [C] Saddam, but they ain't gonna find [E] me, I be under a tree in, what, fuck, Tennessee
And [C] I don't know too much about my [E] daddy, except he spit up my face and fucked me in the fanny
I ain't [C] racist, I just hate whites, [Bm] blacks [E] and dykes, [A] blacks and [E]
transvestites
I'm 13 [C] years old, enjoying the fuck [Bm] today, [E] tearing up my [Em] ass cheeks, feeling the fucking pain
Am I [C] insane, who really [Bm] knows, [E] any second my temper can fucking blow
[C] I get colder than [E] December, black the fuck [A] out tomorrow, [E] I wonder you remember
See Bizarre [C] can show you what violence is all [E] about, and it's Dr.
[A] Dre beating [E] broad at the fuck up
Go in your [C] house, put a gun in [E] your mouth, and blow your brains the fuck out
I probably got a [C] spruce or two, or maybe [E] three or four of them, some fella [A] I don't hit the floor
All I [E] know is ever since my fucking [C] head hit the snow bank, I've been [E] a little Neanderthal, it's [A] no thanks
I'm a Mandiangelo [E] baby, but I just take it [C] slow daily, my biggest [Bm] dilemma's
Trying to [E] figure whether to [A] use the flathead or the filler, [E] or just go to the Home Depot [C] and pick the new power driller
[Bm] It's been [E] two hours and [A] six days, I'm still up, I [E] feel like I'm about to snap any [C] minute
There's a new Tower of Rage, [Bm] I'm about to [E] stop and get a [A] fill up, pick the new Cypress Hill [E] up
And go find who did that [C] shit to exhibit, and go fill [Bm] up a whole liquor [E] bottle with piss and shatter his fucking head
I'm gonna shake the bitch [C] off the chain, [Bm] call me [E] insane, but the fact remains
That I'm a psycho, [C] [Bm] [E] better get it [C] through your brain
When you [E] say my name, never [A] say it in [E] vain, cause I'm a psycho
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Let's start jamming D12 - American Psycho Ii chords, Practice these chords sequence - A, E, C and E. A strategic approach would be to train at 45 BPM initially, and then accelerate to the song's tempo of 91. To match your vocal range and chord inclination, adjust the capo in line with the key: E Minor.

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[E] _ _ [C] _ _ [E] _ [A] Yeah homie, I [E] thought we told you, [C] we been fuckin' [E] local, Cypress Hill, [A] D12, bitch
[E] I'm a little bit off [C] the chain, call me [E] insane, but the fact remains
That I'm a psycho, [C] psycho, [E] psycho, psycho _ _
Dedicated to [C] your brain, when you say [E] my name, never say it in vain
Cause I'm a psycho
[C] Fuckin' crazy, we'll [E] fuckin' snuck in a minute
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' [C] omen, I bow down to no [E] man, split a nigga open
Killin' folks to post them, soldier with a [C] motive, scrotum big as [E] boulders
I hold him then I load [A] on you, put it on a [E] poster, so everyone can [C] notice who is focused on us [E] pokin'
They nosing up in [A] this, hoping that I don't come [E] smoke em, no one knows my [C] notions or emotions, I'm a [E] vulture
Few niggas close to croaking any moment and I know when, I can fuck the [C] culture up
Probably rap [E] a maniac with the [A] gaiety attacks, I don't wanna [E] chat, speak when you [C] spoken to
And I don't have to read [E] a fuckin' magazine to photo vote or notice what you hold against me
We all soldiers, we [C] move as a unit, we all roll [E] up, show up at your [A] residence, light your front door
[E] Get scared, [C] life ain't fair and I'm prepared [E] to blast it just as fast as Drake and say hell yeah
So watch what you say, [C] cause it can happen either today [E] or the next minute
I [A] can draw on a [E] heater or spray and I'm dead serious, you [C] can be dead period
[Em] And to score me, I'm on your porch with a gun and [E] your son, trippin' the 40, Mariah can [C] hold me, I does it all by [E] my loathing
I stump your head when you awake, you be looking like Gumby, after that, [C] then say bitch, you can read [E] it in week
You see my poster in the hood for the G of the week
I'm a little bit [C] off the chain, call [E] me insane, but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho
You [C] know what, I [E] am crazy, it's hell
Dedicated to [C] your brain, when you say [E] my name, never say [A] it in vain, [E] cause I'm a psycho
[C] I'm about to snap [E] in any minute nigga, evacuate _
They call me [C] Saddam, but they ain't gonna find [E] me, I be under a tree in, what, fuck, Tennessee
And [C] I don't know too much about my [E] daddy, except he spit up my face and fucked me in the fanny
I ain't [C] racist, I just hate whites, [Bm] blacks [E] and dykes, [A] blacks and [E]
transvestites
I'm 13 [C] years old, enjoying the fuck [Bm] today, [E] tearing up my [Em] ass cheeks, feeling the fucking pain
Am I [C] insane, who really [Bm] knows, [E] any second my temper can fucking blow
[C] I get colder than [E] December, black the fuck [A] out tomorrow, [E] I wonder you remember
See Bizarre [C] can show you what violence is all [E] about, and it's Dr.
[A] Dre beating [E] broad at the fuck up
Go in your [C] house, put a gun in [E] your mouth, and blow your brains the fuck out
I probably got a [C] spruce or two, or maybe [E] three or four of them, some fella [A] I don't hit the floor
All I [E] know is ever since my fucking [C] head hit the snow bank, I've been [E] a little Neanderthal, it's [A] no thanks
I'm a Mandiangelo [E] baby, but I just take it [C] slow daily, my biggest [Bm] dilemma's
Trying to [E] figure whether to [A] use the flathead or the filler, [E] or just go to the Home Depot [C] and pick the new power driller
[Bm] It's been [E] two hours and [A] six days, I'm still up, I [E] feel like I'm about to snap any [C] minute
There's a new Tower of Rage, [Bm] I'm about to [E] stop and get a [A] fill up, pick the new Cypress Hill [E] up
And go find who did that [C] shit to exhibit, and go fill [Bm] up a whole liquor [E] bottle with piss and shatter his fucking head
I'm gonna shake the bitch [C] off the chain, [Bm] call me [E] insane, but the fact remains
That I'm a psycho, [C] _ _ [Bm] _ [E] _ better get it [C] through your brain
When you [E] say my name, never [A] say it in [E] vain, cause I'm a psycho
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