Cap A Lot Chords by Fredo Bang
Tempo:
103.8 bpm
Chords used:
F
E
G
Em
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[E]
[F] [G] [E]
[F] [Em] [F] These days niggas like to [G] cap a lot, [E] and then [Dm] I rap the round the clock [G] and call it [E] pop,
yeah, yeah, [F] take the murder rate and [G] push it up a notch, [E] yeah, yeah, this and [Dm] them
the songs will got your [G] blood a shot, [E] yeah, I got a [F] gangster bitch I make her [G] fuck the
[E] opps, cause when [F] you fuckin on her she [G] gon send her drop, [E] I sling [F] out but I like to [Em] rap
a lot, yeah, I got [F] mob ties bitch like [C] I rap a [E] lot, yeah, I keep [F] it stick my heart
[G] cold pop sicker, [E] holla [F] tips make a nigga do [G] the wiggle, [E] yeah, catch a [F] shooter bend
em up we [Em] making cripple, [E] I dream [F] of murder got a glock [Em] under my pillow, [E] I drop a gang
[F] and tell Osama fuck [G] it up, [E] yeah, bullets [F] hit his stomach give him [G] bubble [E] guts, yeah,
[F] niggas wanna try me but [G] don't got the guts, [E] yeah, cause they know talking [F] fly could [Em] get
you fast as fuck, yeah, grab a [C#] stick and burn a nigga [Em] like chlamydia, play [B] with me
my shooters coming [C] for the city, yeah, rappers like [G] to ride dick tell em giddy [E] up, don't
trust a [Fm] bitch got my stick [Cm] fuck you mother [E] slipper, I [F] been putting that out on [G] niggas
back some pre-roll, [E] [F] this is not a smith on west end this [G] a great [E] goal, they say them
[F] niggas stacking by the shit [G] like [E] Nate Gold, check [F] you out for the cream [Em] that's a maximum,
[F] these days niggas [Gm] like to cap [C#] a lot, these these these [Dm] [C#]
[F] [Em] [F] days niggas like to cap [C] a lot,
[E] [F] [G] [E] [F] [G] [E] [F] [G]
[E] [F] [Em]
[D] [Em] [F]
[Em] [F] [C]
[N] [E] [F]
[F] [G] [E]
[F] [Em] [F] These days niggas like to [G] cap a lot, [E] and then [Dm] I rap the round the clock [G] and call it [E] pop,
yeah, yeah, [F] take the murder rate and [G] push it up a notch, [E] yeah, yeah, this and [Dm] them
the songs will got your [G] blood a shot, [E] yeah, I got a [F] gangster bitch I make her [G] fuck the
[E] opps, cause when [F] you fuckin on her she [G] gon send her drop, [E] I sling [F] out but I like to [Em] rap
a lot, yeah, I got [F] mob ties bitch like [C] I rap a [E] lot, yeah, I keep [F] it stick my heart
[G] cold pop sicker, [E] holla [F] tips make a nigga do [G] the wiggle, [E] yeah, catch a [F] shooter bend
em up we [Em] making cripple, [E] I dream [F] of murder got a glock [Em] under my pillow, [E] I drop a gang
[F] and tell Osama fuck [G] it up, [E] yeah, bullets [F] hit his stomach give him [G] bubble [E] guts, yeah,
[F] niggas wanna try me but [G] don't got the guts, [E] yeah, cause they know talking [F] fly could [Em] get
you fast as fuck, yeah, grab a [C#] stick and burn a nigga [Em] like chlamydia, play [B] with me
my shooters coming [C] for the city, yeah, rappers like [G] to ride dick tell em giddy [E] up, don't
trust a [Fm] bitch got my stick [Cm] fuck you mother [E] slipper, I [F] been putting that out on [G] niggas
back some pre-roll, [E] [F] this is not a smith on west end this [G] a great [E] goal, they say them
[F] niggas stacking by the shit [G] like [E] Nate Gold, check [F] you out for the cream [Em] that's a maximum,
[F] these days niggas [Gm] like to cap [C#] a lot, these these these [Dm] [C#]
[F] [Em] [F] days niggas like to cap [C] a lot,
[E] [F] [G] [E] [F] [G] [E] [F] [G]
[E] [F] [Em]
[D] [Em] [F]
[Em] [F] [C]
[N] [E] [F]
Key:
F
E
G
Em
C
F
E
G
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _
[F] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [F] These days niggas like to [G] cap a lot, [E] and then [Dm] I rap the round the clock [G] and call it [E] pop,
yeah, yeah, [F] take the murder rate and [G] push it up a notch, [E] yeah, yeah, this and [Dm] them
the songs will got your [G] blood a shot, [E] yeah, I got a [F] gangster bitch I make her [G] fuck the
[E] opps, cause when [F] you fuckin on her she [G] gon send her drop, [E] I sling [F] out but I like to [Em] rap
a lot, yeah, I got [F] mob ties bitch like [C] I rap a [E] lot, yeah, I keep [F] it stick my heart
[G] cold pop sicker, [E] holla [F] tips make a nigga do [G] the wiggle, [E] yeah, catch a [F] shooter bend
em up we [Em] making cripple, [E] I dream [F] of murder got a glock [Em] under my pillow, [E] I drop a gang
[F] and tell Osama fuck [G] it up, [E] yeah, bullets [F] hit his stomach give him [G] bubble [E] guts, yeah,
[F] niggas wanna try me but [G] don't got the guts, [E] yeah, cause they know talking [F] fly could [Em] get
you fast as fuck, yeah, grab a [C#] stick and burn a nigga [Em] like chlamydia, play [B] with me
my shooters coming [C] for the city, yeah, rappers like [G] to ride dick tell em giddy [E] up, don't
trust a [Fm] bitch got my stick [Cm] fuck you mother [E] slipper, I [F] been putting that out on [G] niggas
back some pre-roll, [E] [F] this is not a smith on west end this [G] a great [E] goal, they say them
[F] niggas stacking by the shit [G] like [E] Nate Gold, check [F] you out for the cream [Em] that's a maximum,
[F] these days niggas [Gm] like to cap [C#] a lot, these these these [Dm] _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[F] _ _ [Em] _ _ [F] days niggas like to cap [C] a lot,
[E] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _
_ [E] _ _ [F] _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Em] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _
[F] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [F] These days niggas like to [G] cap a lot, [E] and then [Dm] I rap the round the clock [G] and call it [E] pop,
yeah, yeah, [F] take the murder rate and [G] push it up a notch, [E] yeah, yeah, this and [Dm] them
the songs will got your [G] blood a shot, [E] yeah, I got a [F] gangster bitch I make her [G] fuck the
[E] opps, cause when [F] you fuckin on her she [G] gon send her drop, [E] I sling [F] out but I like to [Em] rap
a lot, yeah, I got [F] mob ties bitch like [C] I rap a [E] lot, yeah, I keep [F] it stick my heart
[G] cold pop sicker, [E] holla [F] tips make a nigga do [G] the wiggle, [E] yeah, catch a [F] shooter bend
em up we [Em] making cripple, [E] I dream [F] of murder got a glock [Em] under my pillow, [E] I drop a gang
[F] and tell Osama fuck [G] it up, [E] yeah, bullets [F] hit his stomach give him [G] bubble [E] guts, yeah,
[F] niggas wanna try me but [G] don't got the guts, [E] yeah, cause they know talking [F] fly could [Em] get
you fast as fuck, yeah, grab a [C#] stick and burn a nigga [Em] like chlamydia, play [B] with me
my shooters coming [C] for the city, yeah, rappers like [G] to ride dick tell em giddy [E] up, don't
trust a [Fm] bitch got my stick [Cm] fuck you mother [E] slipper, I [F] been putting that out on [G] niggas
back some pre-roll, [E] [F] this is not a smith on west end this [G] a great [E] goal, they say them
[F] niggas stacking by the shit [G] like [E] Nate Gold, check [F] you out for the cream [Em] that's a maximum,
[F] these days niggas [Gm] like to cap [C#] a lot, these these these [Dm] _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[F] _ _ [Em] _ _ [F] days niggas like to cap [C] a lot,
[E] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _
_ [E] _ _ [F] _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Em] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [F] _ _ _