Chords for John Wick Sings A Song (Chapter 1 and 2 Summary Rap For Parabellum)

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[Gm] Two million on my head, I ain't break a sweat
Seven million on my head, but look who winds up dead
Forty million made [G] civilian, I probably should've fled
All I want is to retire, but I ain't done yet
Two million on my head, I ain't break a sweat
Seven million on my head, but look who winds up dead
Forty million made civilian, I probably should've fled
All I want is to retire, but I ain't done yet
You can knock me out, you can take my car
But you killed my dog, one step too far
Don't know why or how or who the hell you think you are
But I'm coming for you Russians, even if you're the czar
And you might be close, Yosef almost
You think cause your dad's a mobster you're in for toledo's
Well I'm Bob Iago, the boogie man's hotter
I'll bring you back to life just to kill you off
Two million [G] on my head, I ain't break a sweat
Seven million on my head, but look who winds up dead
Forty million made civilian, I probably should've fled
All I want is to retire, [D] but I ain't done yet
Two million on my head, I ain't break a sweat
Seven million on my head, but look who winds up dead
Forty million made civilian, I probably should've fled
All I want is [Gm] to retire, but I ain't done yet
I settled the score, but now you want more?
Santino I know that [G] I owe you big from before
But please don't pull me back in
You know I'm retiring, but then you slide me the mark
As to who I'm gonna kill
[Gm] Assassinations, what a vocation
I guess I deserve this, it's not a donation
The mark is a system, she has not been patient
Enter online, buy on application
But still I gotta pull a bullet in her
For the [G] mark is aclamation
Now I need to be the stampede
And get the hell on that destination
Two million on my head, I ain't break a sweat
Seven million on my head, but look who winds up dead
Forty million made civilian, I probably should've fled
All I want is to retire, but I ain't [D] done yet
Two million on my head, I ain't break a sweat
Seven million on my head, but look who winds up dead
Forty million made civilian, I probably should've fled
All I want is to retire, but I ain't done yet
Kill, he's dead
[G] Yosef, he's dead
Perkins, well not by my hands, but yeah she's dead
Vigo, he's dead
His henchmen, all dead
I guess that's why you fought us back in business, but you misread
[Gm] Gianna, she's dead
Kassan's near dead
That's when you stabbed me in the back and put a price on my head
Ares left, but dead
Centino, not just yet
You seek a century at the continental, yeah I bet
Nope, you're dead
Two million on my head, I ain't break a sweat
Seven million on my head, but look who winds up dead
Forty million made civilian, I probably should've fled
All I want is to retire, but I [D] ain't done yet
Two million on my head, I ain't break a sweat
Seven million on my head, but look who winds up dead
Forty million made civilian, I probably should've fled
All I want is to retire, but I [Gm] ain't done yet _ _ _ _ _ _
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