Chords for House of Pain - Fed Up [Official Music Video]

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House of Pain - Fed Up [Official Music Video] chords
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[B] [A] [G]
[Bb] [Bm] It's hot.
Looks like we're gonna set some records out there today.
So find a piece of shade, try and keep cool as we bring you the hits on WHOP 77.7.
[G] [Gm]
[A] [G]
[Gm]
They like to creep with my thoughts, get big, keep scheming, [C] tryna find a place to fit [G] in.
It [Dm] manifests itself in the form of a zen [G] if I was renting, in [C] a rippling skin over [G] acid.
[Gm] This shit is cool cause I don't threaten in the plastic.
You high on gas [G] like a rasta man [Gm] party.
Don't set it off kid and get me started.
Cause you're highly regarded [C] when you're daily [Gm] departed.
But mama still cryin', asking God why in the world could you take her only child when you was frontin' on the streets like you was buck wild.
[G] To keep it real [G] kid you got to stay humble.
You [Dm] can't fumble, and if you got to [G] rumble, don't worry, grind humble.
[C] I'ma live for today, [G] and God bless the man that steps in my way.
Cause if I said it, [C] somebody's getting wedded.
So just [Gm] keep me cool and everything's more pathetic.
But I'll cheat her, get [C] spits erased her, [G] and mine'll still be the [E] intellect that plays you.
[G] Cause when the mic check, the project skills are apparent.
You [Gm] can play the child kid, I'll [G] play the parent.
Cause I'ma be responsible for your schooling, but I won't [Gm] change it either.
I'll do your carpooling.
Get up, [D] break down a little something.
[Gm] Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Dead up, too [D] many crews be [G] frontin'.
[Gm] Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Get up, [G] break down a little something.
[Gm] Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Dead up, [G] too many crews be [Gm] frontin'.
Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Oh yes, Lord, I like it.
Tell the doctor to clean up the octopus.
Now why everybody make a shit, that's unreal.
Cause the A&R man, he wants mass appeal.
Gettin' all about how it's supposed to feel.
Kids be going out for the record deal.
So if they pull out the flap, [C] then bust your cap.
[G] Or I'ma make like the band and drop bomb on your cap.
But don't snap, cause [C] this ain't HBO.
[Gm] Kid, you got no bands, plus you got no dough.
Why you say that though?
You [D] trying to game that?
[Gm] You had to buy my pop stuff, you know.
I don't need MTV to make no buzz.
The rock stars there to make you say, who that was?
Hey, who that was [G] is the man of all hours.
Sending all [Dm]-star players straight back [G] to the South.
Big hard rocks are really just flowers.
[Gm] I'm asked to dub plates like my name's Herb Hopper.
I get you open like hunting season.
I make papers, don't front on the reason.
Cause I'm seizing up every day.
You say, call me D.
I'ma call him like I say him.
Get up, [G] break down a little something.
[Gm] Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Fed up, too many crews be [Gm] frontin'.
Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Get up, break down a little something.
Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Fed up, too many crews be frontin'.
Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
I ain't done only, [D] [G]
just [D] cock on it, [G] done Brooklyn, Paradise, [C] [G] [Gm] and the ends.
We don't need no bands.
[Dm] [G] Anyone that ever [E] want to follow, you can follow.
Get up, break down a little something.
Fed up, it's [G] time to go headhunting.
Fed up, too many crews be frontin'.
Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Get up, break down a little something.
Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Fed up, too many crews be frontin'.
Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
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_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [A] _ [G] _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ It's hot.
Looks like we're gonna set some records out there today.
So find a piece of shade, try and keep cool as we bring you the hits on WHOP 77.7.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ They like to creep with my thoughts, get big, keep scheming, [C] tryna find a place to fit [G] in.
It [Dm] manifests itself in the form of a zen [G] if I was renting, in [C] a rippling skin over [G] acid.
[Gm] This shit is cool cause I don't threaten in the plastic.
You high on gas [G] like a rasta man [Gm] party.
Don't set it off kid and get me started.
Cause you're highly regarded [C] when you're daily [Gm] departed.
But mama still cryin', asking God why in the world could you take her only child when you was frontin' on the streets like you was buck wild.
[G] To keep it real [G] kid you got to stay humble.
You [Dm] can't fumble, and if you got to [G] rumble, don't worry, grind humble.
[C] I'ma live for today, [G] and God bless the man that steps in my way.
Cause if I said it, [C] somebody's getting wedded.
So just [Gm] keep me cool and everything's more pathetic.
But I'll cheat her, get [C] spits erased her, [G] and mine'll still be the [E] intellect that plays you.
[G] Cause when the mic check, the project skills are apparent.
You [Gm] can play the child kid, I'll [G] play the parent.
Cause I'ma be responsible for your schooling, but I won't [Gm] change it either.
I'll do your carpooling.
Get up, [D] break down a little something.
[Gm] Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Dead up, too [D] many crews be [G] frontin'.
[Gm] Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Get up, [G] break down a little something.
[Gm] Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Dead up, [G] too many crews be [Gm] frontin'.
Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Oh yes, Lord, I like it.
Tell the doctor to clean up the octopus. _ _ _ _
Now why everybody make a shit, that's unreal.
Cause the A&R man, he wants mass appeal.
Gettin' all about how it's supposed to feel.
Kids be going out for the record deal.
So if they pull out the flap, [C] then bust your cap.
[G] Or I'ma make like the band and drop bomb on your cap.
But don't snap, cause [C] this ain't HBO.
[Gm] Kid, you got no bands, plus you got no dough.
Why you say that though?
You [D] trying to game that?
[Gm] You had to buy my pop stuff, you know.
I don't need MTV to make no buzz.
The rock stars there to make you say, who that was?
Hey, who that was [G] is the man of all hours.
Sending all [Dm]-star players straight back [G] to the South.
Big hard rocks are really just flowers.
[Gm] I'm asked to dub plates like my name's Herb Hopper.
I get you open like hunting season.
I make papers, don't front on the reason.
Cause I'm seizing up every day.
You say, call me D.
I'ma call him like I say him.
Get up, [G] break down a little something.
[Gm] Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Fed up, too many crews be [Gm] frontin'.
Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Get up, break down a little something.
Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Fed up, too many crews be frontin'.
Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
I ain't done only, _ [D] _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ just [D] cock on it, [G] done Brooklyn, Paradise, _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] [Gm] and the ends.
We don't need no bands.
_ _ [Dm] _ [G] Anyone that ever [E] want to follow, _ _ you can follow.
Get up, break down a little something.
Fed up, it's [G] time to go headhunting.
Fed up, too many crews be frontin'.
Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Get up, break down a little something.
Fed up, it's time to go headhunting.
Fed up, too many crews be frontin'.
Fed up, it's time to go headhunting. _ _
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