Chords for Evvie McKinney - E6 (Audio)
Tempo:
91.9 bpm
Chords used:
B
A
C#m
E
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
So I gotta suit up, [A] suit up, cause you ain't gonna load up, [C#m] pay up, or fall for the setup.
[E] [B] So I gotta suit up, suit up, [F#] and move.
[A] I see them arrows,
[C#] everywhere I go.
[E] But I got [B] a shield that keeps me for real, on me [F#] from head to toe.
[A] I'm a soldier, I'm ready.
[C#m] Can't nothing break me.
You might [B] attack, but God's got my back, through every [A] high and low.
What you don't know [C#m] is, I'm [E] protected.
Ain't nothing you can [B] do about it.
[A] I got an arm up, take your shot, buddy, you won't hit.
[B] Loftin' is what, I put on my [B] Fascian 6.
[A] I can't be, all your love play ain't gonna stick.
[B] Loftin' is what, I put on my Fascian 6.
[F#] So I gotta suit up, [A] suit up, cause you ain't gonna load up, [C#m] pay up, or fall for the setup.
[E] So [B] I gotta suit up, suit up.
[F#m] Told me I was nothing, [C#m] had to put on my helmet.
[E] To block out the [B] lies, for every time you tried to [F#m] come for me.
[E] You might be fitted with, go get it.
[C#m] With the helmet that he's giving.
[E] Shielded by [B] faith, truth around the waist.
Bringing the [A] word of peace.
Let me tell you [C#m] again, I'm protected.
[E] Ain't nothing you can [B] do about it.
I [A] got an arm up, take your shot, buddy, you won't hit.
[B] Loftin' is what, I put on my Fascian 6.
I [A] can't be, all your love play ain't gonna stick.
[B] Loftin' is what, I put on my Fascian 6.
[F#m] So I gotta suit [A] up, suit up, cause you ain't gonna [C#m] load up, pay up, or fall for the setup.
[E] So [B] I gotta suit up, suit up.
[F#] See the deal [A] comes, just to kill [C#] and destroy.
We can't let him [B] take our joy.
Oh, [F#m] hey.
Let God's [A] word be a light, and his spirit [C#m] be a guide.
Shut it down, every [B] scheme, every plan, knows the king gotta hands in, [F#m] let it go.
[C#m] [E] [B]
I [A] got an arm up, take your shot, buddy, you won't hit.
[B] Loftin' is what, I put on my Fascian 6.
I [A] can't be, all your love play ain't gonna stick.
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[E] [B] So I gotta suit up, suit up, [F#] and move.
[A] I see them arrows,
[C#] everywhere I go.
[E] But I got [B] a shield that keeps me for real, on me [F#] from head to toe.
[A] I'm a soldier, I'm ready.
[C#m] Can't nothing break me.
You might [B] attack, but God's got my back, through every [A] high and low.
What you don't know [C#m] is, I'm [E] protected.
Ain't nothing you can [B] do about it.
[A] I got an arm up, take your shot, buddy, you won't hit.
[B] Loftin' is what, I put on my [B] Fascian 6.
[A] I can't be, all your love play ain't gonna stick.
[B] Loftin' is what, I put on my Fascian 6.
[F#] So I gotta suit up, [A] suit up, cause you ain't gonna load up, [C#m] pay up, or fall for the setup.
[E] So [B] I gotta suit up, suit up.
[F#m] Told me I was nothing, [C#m] had to put on my helmet.
[E] To block out the [B] lies, for every time you tried to [F#m] come for me.
[E] You might be fitted with, go get it.
[C#m] With the helmet that he's giving.
[E] Shielded by [B] faith, truth around the waist.
Bringing the [A] word of peace.
Let me tell you [C#m] again, I'm protected.
[E] Ain't nothing you can [B] do about it.
I [A] got an arm up, take your shot, buddy, you won't hit.
[B] Loftin' is what, I put on my Fascian 6.
I [A] can't be, all your love play ain't gonna stick.
[B] Loftin' is what, I put on my Fascian 6.
[F#m] So I gotta suit [A] up, suit up, cause you ain't gonna [C#m] load up, pay up, or fall for the setup.
[E] So [B] I gotta suit up, suit up.
[F#] See the deal [A] comes, just to kill [C#] and destroy.
We can't let him [B] take our joy.
Oh, [F#m] hey.
Let God's [A] word be a light, and his spirit [C#m] be a guide.
Shut it down, every [B] scheme, every plan, knows the king gotta hands in, [F#m] let it go.
[C#m] [E] [B]
I [A] got an arm up, take your shot, buddy, you won't hit.
[B] Loftin' is what, I put on my Fascian 6.
I [A] can't be, all your love play ain't gonna stick.
[N]
Key:
B
A
C#m
E
F#m
B
A
C#m
_ So I gotta suit up, [A] suit up, cause you ain't gonna load up, [C#m] pay up, or fall for the setup.
[E] _ [B] So I gotta suit up, suit up, [F#] and move.
[A] I see them arrows, _
[C#] everywhere I go.
[E] But I got [B] a shield that keeps me for real, on me [F#] from head to toe.
[A] I'm a soldier, I'm ready. _
[C#m] Can't nothing break me.
You might [B] attack, but God's got my back, through every [A] high and low.
What you don't know [C#m] is, I'm [E] protected.
Ain't nothing you can [B] do about it.
[A] I got an arm up, _ take your shot, buddy, you won't hit.
[B] Loftin' is what, _ I put on my [B] Fascian 6.
[A] I can't be, _ all your love play ain't gonna stick.
[B] Loftin' is what, _ I put on my Fascian 6.
[F#] So I gotta suit up, [A] suit up, cause you ain't gonna load up, [C#m] pay up, or fall for the setup.
[E] So [B] I gotta suit up, suit up.
[F#m] _ _ Told me I was nothing, [C#m] had to put on my helmet.
[E] To block out the [B] lies, for every time you tried to [F#m] come for me.
[E] You might be fitted with, go get it.
[C#m] With the helmet that he's giving.
_ [E] Shielded by [B] faith, truth around the waist.
Bringing the [A] word of peace.
Let me tell you [C#m] again, I'm protected.
[E] _ Ain't nothing you can [B] do about it.
I [A] got an arm up, _ take your shot, buddy, you won't hit.
[B] Loftin' is what, I put on my Fascian 6.
I [A] can't be, all your love play ain't gonna stick.
[B] Loftin' is what, I put on my Fascian 6.
[F#m] So I gotta suit [A] up, suit up, cause you ain't gonna [C#m] load up, pay up, or fall for the setup.
[E] So [B] I gotta suit up, suit up.
[F#] _ See the deal [A] comes, just to kill [C#] and destroy.
We can't let him [B] take our joy.
Oh, [F#m] hey.
Let God's [A] word be a light, and his spirit [C#m] be a guide.
Shut it down, every [B] scheme, every plan, knows the king gotta hands in, [F#m] let it go. _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
I [A] got an arm up, take your shot, buddy, you won't hit.
_ [B] _ _ _ _ Loftin' is what, I put on my Fascian 6.
I [A] can't be, all your love play ain't gonna stick.
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[E] _ [B] So I gotta suit up, suit up, [F#] and move.
[A] I see them arrows, _
[C#] everywhere I go.
[E] But I got [B] a shield that keeps me for real, on me [F#] from head to toe.
[A] I'm a soldier, I'm ready. _
[C#m] Can't nothing break me.
You might [B] attack, but God's got my back, through every [A] high and low.
What you don't know [C#m] is, I'm [E] protected.
Ain't nothing you can [B] do about it.
[A] I got an arm up, _ take your shot, buddy, you won't hit.
[B] Loftin' is what, _ I put on my [B] Fascian 6.
[A] I can't be, _ all your love play ain't gonna stick.
[B] Loftin' is what, _ I put on my Fascian 6.
[F#] So I gotta suit up, [A] suit up, cause you ain't gonna load up, [C#m] pay up, or fall for the setup.
[E] So [B] I gotta suit up, suit up.
[F#m] _ _ Told me I was nothing, [C#m] had to put on my helmet.
[E] To block out the [B] lies, for every time you tried to [F#m] come for me.
[E] You might be fitted with, go get it.
[C#m] With the helmet that he's giving.
_ [E] Shielded by [B] faith, truth around the waist.
Bringing the [A] word of peace.
Let me tell you [C#m] again, I'm protected.
[E] _ Ain't nothing you can [B] do about it.
I [A] got an arm up, _ take your shot, buddy, you won't hit.
[B] Loftin' is what, I put on my Fascian 6.
I [A] can't be, all your love play ain't gonna stick.
[B] Loftin' is what, I put on my Fascian 6.
[F#m] So I gotta suit [A] up, suit up, cause you ain't gonna [C#m] load up, pay up, or fall for the setup.
[E] So [B] I gotta suit up, suit up.
[F#] _ See the deal [A] comes, just to kill [C#] and destroy.
We can't let him [B] take our joy.
Oh, [F#m] hey.
Let God's [A] word be a light, and his spirit [C#m] be a guide.
Shut it down, every [B] scheme, every plan, knows the king gotta hands in, [F#m] let it go. _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
I [A] got an arm up, take your shot, buddy, you won't hit.
_ [B] _ _ _ _ Loftin' is what, I put on my Fascian 6.
I [A] can't be, all your love play ain't gonna stick.
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