In the Fog Chords by Darkroom Familia

Tempo:
91.15 bpm
Chords used:

Bm

F#

B

E

A#

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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In the Fog chords
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[Bm] [F#]
[Bm] Boggy little motherfucker [F#] out here, that's the oldest [A#] damn ass [Bm] man
Guess you shit ass
[C#m] [A#m] [C#] That [A#m] [F#] meant from the get [D]-ness
[A#m] I'm [Bm] also a nut
[F#]
[Bm] I'm [F#] [D] [C#m]
[Bm] gonna break you off, are you tested?
I'm gonna make you cough up your large intestine
Fuckin' [E] with the automatics, kill attack, extend large [F#] calibers
If you ain't even know props, go to spectral son of a
[Bm] I'm creepin' these motherfuckers at the [F#] knees
You [A] banana when puttin' the shells in the [Bm] clip, I'm strapped
With time behind my spine, my rhymes [F#] intertwined
Never gonna see your [E] cranium, cause I'm down for mine
Cohortis in the caes of the [B] vias, very own levos syndrome
You mad doggin' cause I'm all alone and I roam through the blocks
Locote, shit, knock, I got [Bm] crankin' rocks and two plastic locks Damn, huh?
Potential [F#] rechances
You're in debt [C#] to me, [Bm] damn it
I won't hesitate to put it in the tierra
[F#] Straight off the gaja [C#m] from north side, mavera
Walkers underestimate, [D#m] their visits cloudy
For perpetration, and an offer for [B] victims
Through homicides and home invasions, insanity
I refuse [D] to be slept on, cramped on
Here's your face, man, so hold your slap [B] line
I can't [Bm] get caught up, ever since I got up
[F#] A lot of booty shot up, keep it two shots off [Bm] the rod up
What do you mean we?
I mean my city
For [A#] example, my neighborhood is the name of wood
I got a [Bm] handful of game from my callejita
Why you so fierce, man?
It ain't the same for the pain, the animal [E] defeat, [B] man
[F#] [D]
[B] Yeah, I agree, just to put you to sleep
In the fog [N] of the valley where the killers mob deep
Yeah, I agree, just to put [D#m] you to sleep
In the fog [Bm] of the valley where the killers mob deep
I'm up on you on my head, ready for the ride
Let you cry, you die, you're not coming from the north [E] side
Shave head, [B] sweat drippin' down my face
I [F#] got a black 380, [D] but I'd rather use my [B] gauge
I'd love to see the pellets rip, everything in sight
[F#] Cause I don't wanna fight, [C#] I just wanna take your life
[B] I'm in the fog, so you can never see me
My [Bm] heart's beating and I think I'm going crazy
But the buckles are snitched, so we gotta be deceased
I'll take you down with a perfect twist
[C#m] You see, you can never [F#] get away
Did the dark room bomb, got nothing to say
Y'all [Bm] better spray, put you in the grave deep
I [F#] agree, I agree, [A#] just to put you to sleep
[Bm] Ser Donald's in the valley of the dead
[F#] I'm a crazy buckle loco [C#] when you heard [E] what I said
[B] Yeah, I agree, just to put you to sleep
In the fog of the valley where the killers mobbed deep
Yeah, I agree, just to put you to sleep
[Bm] In the fog of the valley where the killers mobbed deep
It's all just a dream, don't tell me that I'm dreaming this
I don't [A#] believe my eyes, I can't believe I'm seeing this
No [Bm] more lies, no more tears, no more pain
[F#] Like I said, [C#m] I'm sick of all this shit in the game
[B] Many years gone by, but still I sit here wondering
Why in the fuck, these suckers wanna take me under
When I was younger, I never played the game, still broke
But you know what happens next when you're living in the valley, [Bm] yo
A small town, but I still got around
[F#] Yeah, fools try to clown, so you know I has to put them [Bm] down
To the ground, I kicked them suckers out
[F#] Working on that Higa boss, that [A#] was what it was all about
[B] I doubt that all this shit would've happened [F#] to me
If only Jack had been around, he could've taught me to be
Something more than what you see everyday out in the park
With my homies [Bm] getting high, watching out for the nuts in the fog
Yeah [F#] man, you know how we do this shit over here in the Central Vine, [Bm] man?
Godmotherfucker, A.L.T. up in [F#] this shit
[D] With the loco up to [Bm] certainty on them
Drew coming through
1997, block room [E] F*** [B] you Freak creepiness
[F#] We out
[Bm] [A#] [E]
[Bm] [F#] [A] [N]
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To learn Darkroom Familia - In The Fog chords, your practice should emphasize these chord progressions: F#, A#, Bm, F# and Bm. For a smooth transition, initiate your practice at 45 BPM and gradually match the song's pace of 91 BPM. With the song's key of B Minor, set your capo to fit your vocal range and chord choice.

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[Bm] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ Boggy little motherfucker [F#] out here, that's the oldest [A#] damn ass [Bm] man
_ Guess you shit ass _
[C#m] _ [A#m] [C#] That [A#m] [F#] meant from the get [D]-ness
[A#m] I'm [Bm] also a nut
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[Bm] I'm _ _ [F#] _ _ [D] _ [C#m]
[Bm] gonna break you off, are you tested?
I'm gonna make you cough up your large intestine
Fuckin' [E] with the automatics, kill attack, extend large [F#] calibers
If you ain't even know props, go to spectral son of a _
[Bm] I'm creepin' these motherfuckers at the [F#] knees
You [A] banana when puttin' the shells in the [Bm] clip, I'm strapped
With time behind my spine, my rhymes [F#] intertwined
Never gonna see your [E] cranium, cause I'm down for mine
Cohortis in the caes of the [B] vias, very own levos syndrome
You mad doggin' cause I'm all alone and I roam through the blocks
Locote, shit, knock, I got [Bm] crankin' rocks and two plastic locks Damn, huh?
Potential [F#] rechances
You're in debt [C#] to me, [Bm] damn it
I won't hesitate to put it in the tierra
[F#] Straight off the gaja [C#m] from north side, mavera
Walkers underestimate, [D#m] their visits cloudy
For perpetration, and an offer for [B] victims
Through homicides and home invasions, insanity
I refuse [D] to be slept on, cramped on
Here's your face, man, so hold your slap [B] line
I can't [Bm] get caught up, ever since I got up
[F#] A lot of booty shot up, keep it two shots off [Bm] the rod up
What do you mean we?
I mean my city
For [A#] example, my neighborhood is the name of wood
I got a [Bm] handful of game from my callejita
Why you so fierce, man?
It ain't the same for the pain, the animal [E] defeat, [B] man
_ _ [F#] _ _ [D] _
[B] Yeah, I agree, just to put you to sleep
In the fog [N] of the valley where the killers mob deep
Yeah, I agree, just to put [D#m] you to sleep
In the fog [Bm] of the valley where the killers mob deep
I'm up on you on my head, ready for the ride
Let you cry, you die, you're not coming from the north [E] side
Shave head, [B] sweat drippin' down my face
I [F#] got a black 380, [D] but I'd rather use my [B] gauge
I'd love to see the pellets rip, everything in sight
[F#] Cause I don't wanna fight, [C#] I just wanna take your life
[B] I'm in the fog, so you can never see me
My [Bm] heart's beating and I think I'm going crazy
But the buckles are snitched, so we gotta be deceased
I'll take you down with a perfect twist
[C#m] You see, you can never [F#] get away
Did the dark room bomb, got nothing to say
Y'all [Bm] better spray, put you in the grave deep
I [F#] agree, I agree, [A#] just to put you to sleep
[Bm] Ser Donald's in the valley of the dead
[F#] I'm a crazy buckle loco [C#] when you heard [E] what I said
[B] Yeah, I agree, just to put you to sleep
In the fog of the valley where the killers mobbed deep
Yeah, I agree, just to put you to sleep
[Bm] In the fog of the valley where the killers mobbed deep
It's all just a dream, don't tell me that I'm dreaming this
I don't [A#] believe my eyes, I can't believe I'm seeing this
No [Bm] more lies, no more tears, no more pain
[F#] Like I said, [C#m] I'm sick of all this shit in the game
[B] Many years gone by, but still I sit here wondering
Why in the fuck, these suckers wanna take me under
When I was younger, I never played the game, still broke
But you know what happens next when you're living in the valley, [Bm] yo
A small town, but I still got around
[F#] Yeah, fools try to clown, so you know I has to put them [Bm] down
To the ground, I kicked them suckers out
[F#] Working on that Higa boss, that [A#] was what it was all about
[B] I doubt that all this shit would've happened [F#] to me
If only Jack had been around, he could've taught me to be
Something more than what you see everyday out in the park
With my homies [Bm] getting high, watching out for the nuts in the fog
_ Yeah [F#] man, you know how we do this shit over here in the Central Vine, [Bm] man?
Godmotherfucker, A.L.T. up in [F#] this shit
[D] With the loco up to [Bm] certainty on them
Drew coming through
1997, block room [E] F*** [B] you Freak creepiness
[F#] _ We out
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [A#] _ _ _ [E] _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [A] _ _ [N] _

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This song finds its place within the Penitentiary Chances album.

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