Chords for Jack Steadman // i'm only 19 but my mind is older
Tempo:
93.25 bpm
Chords used:
C
A
Am
G
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [A]
[G] [A]
[G]
[A]
[C]
I got you stuck off the ground, we be the [F#] infamous, you heard of us, official Queensbridge
[C] murderers, tomorrow comes a quick little warfare, beware of my crime family who got enough shots
to share for all those who want to profile and pose, rock you in your face, stab your [A] brain with
your [C] nose bone, you all alone in these streets cousin, [Am] every man for they self and his land,
we be [C] gunning and keep the show crews running like they supposed to, they come around but
they never come close to, I can see it inside the face, you're in the wrong place, cowards like you
just get they whole body laced up with bullet holes and suckers, speak the wrong words man and you
will get touched, you can put your whole army against my demon, I guarantee you it'll be your very last time
breathing, your simple words just don't move me, you [Am] minor, we make up, you all up in the game and no
deserves [C] to be a player, don't make me have to quote your name out, we crew of the [A] February, my gunshots will
make you [Em] levitate, I'm only 19 but my mind is old [F#] and when the things get for real my world
war turns [C] cold, another nigga deceased, another story gets told, it ain't nothing really and your thug's
brought that feeling, so I can get my mind off these yellow back, [F#] while they still alive I don't know
go, [C] make a mean wow back in Queens, the realness and fascination, if I die I really choose a better
location when the slugs penetrate, you feel the burning sensation getting [A] closer to God, in a tight
[C] situation, take these words home and think it through, or the next rhyme I write might be about you
son they shook, cause ain't no such things, [Em] halfway crossed, scared to death and scared [C] to look, they shook
cause ain't no such things, halfway crossed, scared to death and scared to look, living the life that a dominant gun
this numerous ways you can choose to earn funds, if some get shot, locked down and turned [Am] nuts, cowardly hearts
and [Em] straight up shook ones, shook ones, hey crook son, [A] crook son, you just [C] shook one
[Am]
[C] [Am]
[C] [Am]
[C] you
[A#]
[G] [A]
[G]
[A]
[C]
I got you stuck off the ground, we be the [F#] infamous, you heard of us, official Queensbridge
[C] murderers, tomorrow comes a quick little warfare, beware of my crime family who got enough shots
to share for all those who want to profile and pose, rock you in your face, stab your [A] brain with
your [C] nose bone, you all alone in these streets cousin, [Am] every man for they self and his land,
we be [C] gunning and keep the show crews running like they supposed to, they come around but
they never come close to, I can see it inside the face, you're in the wrong place, cowards like you
just get they whole body laced up with bullet holes and suckers, speak the wrong words man and you
will get touched, you can put your whole army against my demon, I guarantee you it'll be your very last time
breathing, your simple words just don't move me, you [Am] minor, we make up, you all up in the game and no
deserves [C] to be a player, don't make me have to quote your name out, we crew of the [A] February, my gunshots will
make you [Em] levitate, I'm only 19 but my mind is old [F#] and when the things get for real my world
war turns [C] cold, another nigga deceased, another story gets told, it ain't nothing really and your thug's
brought that feeling, so I can get my mind off these yellow back, [F#] while they still alive I don't know
go, [C] make a mean wow back in Queens, the realness and fascination, if I die I really choose a better
location when the slugs penetrate, you feel the burning sensation getting [A] closer to God, in a tight
[C] situation, take these words home and think it through, or the next rhyme I write might be about you
son they shook, cause ain't no such things, [Em] halfway crossed, scared to death and scared [C] to look, they shook
cause ain't no such things, halfway crossed, scared to death and scared to look, living the life that a dominant gun
this numerous ways you can choose to earn funds, if some get shot, locked down and turned [Am] nuts, cowardly hearts
and [Em] straight up shook ones, shook ones, hey crook son, [A] crook son, you just [C] shook one
[Am]
[C] [Am]
[C] [Am]
[C] you
[A#]
Key:
C
A
Am
G
F#
C
A
Am
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[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ I got you stuck off the ground, we be the [F#] infamous, you heard of us, official Queensbridge
[C] murderers, tomorrow comes a quick little warfare, beware of my crime family who got enough shots
to share for all those who want to profile and pose, rock you in your face, stab your [A] brain with
your [C] nose bone, you all alone in these streets cousin, [Am] every man for they self and his land,
we be [C] gunning and keep the show crews running like they supposed to, they come around but
they never come close to, I can see it inside the face, you're in the wrong place, cowards like you
just get they whole body laced up with bullet holes and suckers, speak the wrong words man and you
will get touched, you can put your whole army against my demon, I guarantee you it'll be your very last time
breathing, your simple words just don't move me, you [Am] minor, we make up, you all up in the game and no
deserves [C] to be a player, don't make me have to quote your name out, we crew of the [A] February, my gunshots will
make you [Em] levitate, I'm only 19 but my mind is old [F#] and when the things get for real my world
war turns [C] cold, another nigga deceased, another story gets told, it ain't nothing really and your thug's
brought that feeling, so I can get my mind off these yellow back, [F#] while they still alive I don't know
go, [C] make a mean wow back in Queens, the realness and fascination, if I die I really choose a better
location when the slugs penetrate, you feel the burning sensation getting [A] closer to God, in a tight
[C] situation, take these words home and think it through, or the next rhyme I write might be about you
son they shook, cause ain't no such things, [Em] halfway crossed, scared to death and scared [C] to look, they shook
cause ain't no such things, halfway crossed, scared to death and scared to look, living the life that a dominant gun
this numerous ways you can choose to earn funds, if some get shot, locked down and turned [Am] nuts, cowardly hearts
and [Em] straight up shook ones, shook ones, hey crook son, [A] crook son, you just [C] shook one
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[C] _ you
_ [A#] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I got you stuck off the ground, we be the [F#] infamous, you heard of us, official Queensbridge
[C] murderers, tomorrow comes a quick little warfare, beware of my crime family who got enough shots
to share for all those who want to profile and pose, rock you in your face, stab your [A] brain with
your [C] nose bone, you all alone in these streets cousin, [Am] every man for they self and his land,
we be [C] gunning and keep the show crews running like they supposed to, they come around but
they never come close to, I can see it inside the face, you're in the wrong place, cowards like you
just get they whole body laced up with bullet holes and suckers, speak the wrong words man and you
will get touched, you can put your whole army against my demon, I guarantee you it'll be your very last time
breathing, your simple words just don't move me, you [Am] minor, we make up, you all up in the game and no
deserves [C] to be a player, don't make me have to quote your name out, we crew of the [A] February, my gunshots will
make you [Em] levitate, I'm only 19 but my mind is old [F#] and when the things get for real my world
war turns [C] cold, another nigga deceased, another story gets told, it ain't nothing really and your thug's
brought that feeling, so I can get my mind off these yellow back, [F#] while they still alive I don't know
go, [C] make a mean wow back in Queens, the realness and fascination, if I die I really choose a better
location when the slugs penetrate, you feel the burning sensation getting [A] closer to God, in a tight
[C] situation, take these words home and think it through, or the next rhyme I write might be about you
son they shook, cause ain't no such things, [Em] halfway crossed, scared to death and scared [C] to look, they shook
cause ain't no such things, halfway crossed, scared to death and scared to look, living the life that a dominant gun
this numerous ways you can choose to earn funds, if some get shot, locked down and turned [Am] nuts, cowardly hearts
and [Em] straight up shook ones, shook ones, hey crook son, [A] crook son, you just [C] shook one
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[C] _ you
_ [A#] _ _ _ _
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