Chords for Gangstasgrass - Rainstorm In Kentucky Feat. Smif N Wessun, Dolio The Sleuth and R-Son

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C

G

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Gangstasgrass - Rainstorm In Kentucky Feat. Smif N Wessun, Dolio The Sleuth and R-Son chords
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Last night, while I was digging a grave in a rainstorm in Kentucky.
I was knee deep in that muddy water, missing my baby, my baby.
From a field like Nash, yanks the grass, walk that line [C] like Johnny [G] for the cash.
From a town called, and I'm feeling homesick, feeling filled like glass.
Full of dirty water, spitting like I'm sitting in St.
Quentin for a quota.
Of a century, what the judge sentenced me, knee deep in the streets, I plead insanity.
It wasn't my fault, all them voices in my head, kept screaming out that she was better off dead.
Trying to pull him out like the head by the strands.
I don't know what happened, all this blood on my hands.
I see holes in the wall, furniture tossed.
Calling out to my lady, getting no response at all.
Her body ain't moving, why she ain't breathing?
Must have blacked out on this dark rainy evening.
It's time, you gotta take that shovel in a rainstorm in Kentucky.
And it's time, you gotta take that shovel in a rainstorm in Kentucky.
That grave, oh Lord, has to get dug for my baby, my baby.
Brother man, I got the shovel in my hand, trying to excavate this land just as fast as I can.
Damn, it's a shame what had happened to her.
I heard a man blacked out and put a clap into her.
Can't believe it, she was just about to leave, kid.
We had plans to move her out just that evening.
Next thing I know, I get a call from the cops, telling me that my baby daughter got shot.
Yeah, he's gonna be up for a quarter of a buck while we digging this hole, trying not to get struck.
By the lightning as the rain turns the soil into muck.
Gotta get her in the ground before the boys run amuck.
Well, guess who else ain't waiting?
Gotta connect at the court to my boy named Nathan.
He knows the back way in.
I'm gonna be laying in the cut with an AK from my brother Raylan.
Last night, while I was digging a grave in a rainstorm in Kentucky.
Last night, while I was digging a grave in a rainstorm in Kentucky.
I was knee deep in that muddy water, missing my baby, my baby.
Through the county, a fan for the bounty.
Out on the head to get him dead and make you count, B.
A life for a life, I have to do what I have to do.
And now that she's gone, what the hell do I have to lose?
You gotta take that shovel in a rainstorm in Kentucky.
And it's time you gotta take that shovel in a rainstorm in Kentucky.
That grave, oh Lord, has to get dug before my baby, my baby.
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C
3211
G
2131
C
3211
G
2131
C
3211
G
2131
C
3211
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Last night, while I was digging a grave in a rainstorm in Kentucky. _
I _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ was knee deep in that muddy water, missing my baby, my baby.
From a field like Nash, yanks the grass, walk that line [C] like Johnny [G] for the cash.
From a town called, and I'm feeling homesick, feeling filled like glass.
Full of dirty water, spitting like I'm sitting in St.
Quentin for a quota.
Of a century, what the judge sentenced me, knee deep in the streets, I plead insanity.
It wasn't my fault, all them voices in my head, kept screaming out that she was better off dead.
Trying to pull him out like the head by the strands.
I don't know what happened, all this blood on my hands.
I see holes in the wall, furniture tossed.
Calling out to my lady, getting no response at all.
Her body ain't moving, why she ain't breathing?
Must have blacked out on this dark rainy evening.
It's time, you gotta take that shovel in a rainstorm in Kentucky.
_ And it's time, you gotta take that shovel in a rainstorm in Kentucky.
_ That grave, oh Lord, has to get dug for my baby, my baby. _ _
Brother man, I got the shovel in my hand, trying to excavate this land just as fast as I can.
Damn, it's a shame what had happened to her.
I heard a man blacked out and put a clap into her.
Can't believe it, she was just about to leave, kid.
We had plans to move her out just that evening.
Next thing I know, I get a call from the cops, telling me that my baby daughter got shot.
Yeah, he's gonna be up for a quarter of a buck while we digging this hole, trying not to get struck.
By the lightning as the rain turns the soil into muck.
Gotta get her in the ground before the boys run amuck.
Well, guess who else ain't waiting?
Gotta connect at the court to my boy named Nathan.
He knows the back way in.
I'm gonna be laying in the cut with an AK from my brother Raylan.
Last night, while I was digging a grave in a rainstorm in Kentucky. _
_ Last night, while I was digging a grave in a rainstorm in Kentucky.
_ I was knee deep in that muddy water, missing my baby, my baby. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ Through the county, a fan for the bounty.
Out on the head to get him dead and make you count, B.
A life for a life, I have to do what I have to do.
And now that she's gone, what the hell do I have to lose? _
You gotta take that shovel in a rainstorm in Kentucky.
_ And it's time you gotta take that shovel in a rainstorm in Kentucky.
_ That grave, oh Lord, has to get dug before my baby, my baby. _ _ _
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