Jordan - Little Hulton (Official Music Video) Chords
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Chords used:
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C
Em
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G] I feel like this is probably gonna be [D] one of the best real rap tapes that the UK's ever had.
[C] And that's got me boasting, like, [Em] I put my heart and soul into this, bro.
[G] Every time I keep trying to finish this [D] tape, I keep going back to jail, bro.
And it's [C] slowing me down.
Whereas now, I'm focused.
[E] Just, for me, bro, from [G] Little Luton, I'm fucking out, bro.
[B] It's just [N] crazy, bro, do you know what I mean?
So, I've got to take this opportunity, mate.
I'm not messing about, man.
[Em]
[G] [D]
[C] [Em]
[G] [D]
[C] [Em]
I've always been the [G] hood's hottest.
Real street kid, bro, I got my [D] hood popping.
Rob boxes and got my whole [C] hood shotting.
Beef kumma, but my whole fucking [Em] hood shot is.
Had this whole town under manners for [G] the gossip.
Police spent a million pounds just to [D] ban me from it.
Gang guarders put my friends and my [C] family on it.
Put my city on the map and no one [Em] famped me for it.
From the home of coke, [G] had this young alcoholic.
Everybody's hurt and they're trying [D] to block it.
Huts on drugs and they [C] can't stop it.
Used to serve them on the corner where the [Em] smash shop is.
Banned from my town, said I can't go [G] back.
But I still left my town on [D] smash.
Went to war, seen my whole town [C] crash.
I was [Em] trying to get my whole town whacked.
Asked the mum and dad, bro, if [G] this is just rap.
From the front door, man got [D] snapped.
Tied and ganked, and that's just [C] fact.
So, fuck all the rats and fuck the chat.
[Em] Because I was 25 before I fucking [G] rapped.
Came home, banged, strapped, and they took me back.
[D]
And on my own I did [C] it.
[Bb] [Em]
Told them in prison, but pricks didn't [G] listen.
Left them kids on a one-man [D] mission.
To put myself in this [C] position.
Made the transition, convict to [Em] musician.
Convict to [G] musician, got myself in the charts.
Won hearts from my [D] lyrics.
In front of major labels and then pitching my [C] vision.
Came round me screaming, bro, you [Em] did it.
Smashing up his pad, watching me on [G] television.
Told him it's for us, my brother, and I'm [D] giving.
When you're in a cell, it's hard to stay [C] driven.
On the wing with the robbers and the [Em] killers.
200 dead souls alive, not [G] living.
Excused, conspire, analyse, and [D] listen.
To gamble with my life, I'm on a tightrope [C] skipping.
I'm on a tightrope skipping.
Someone [F] tell the estate that I ain't [G] changed on them.
And I'm sad that I got took [D] away from them.
Committed crimes and I had to [C] pay for them.
I miss the dirty walls, remember, wrote my [Em] name on them.
Spargrove, I swear I got my [G] name popping.
I swear I robbed fingy, I ain't [D] name dropping.
Me and Kane plotting, no shotting, [C] straight robbing.
Someone tell the estate that I ain't [Em] changed on them.
Just a peasant from Chedworth, [G] Crescent.
Smoked weed since the age of [D] seven.
Little menace, I was skipping [C] lessons.
Jumped the gate at dinner, Mr.
Povey [Em] stressing.
Harrot was my first school broad, not my [G] second.
Never made it to year [D] 11.
Cause I was in the juvies [C] repping.
A-wing on the ones in pad [Em] 7.
This part of [G] Britain ain't great.
Teen pregnancy, minimum [D] wage.
The land of shattered dreams, teachers used to [C] say.
Steel arts style, that's how we was [Em] raised.
Kids sell work before they learn a [G] trade.
Child neglect, parent's eyes are [D] glazed.
And they be going through the struggle, then they feel your [C] pain.
Just know it's never too late to make a change.
[Em] And this one's for little Wes, resting peace [G] of mind.
This one's for little Alf, free him out the [D] cage.
This one's for Cass, that's for keeping me [C] safe.
I was young on the run, she'd always give me a [Em] place.
Anytime I was hungry, always give me a [G] plate.
And this one's for Moon, man, I miss my little [D] mate.
Smack Needles on the street where we used to [C] play.
Talking about old, laying east and way.
Little [Em] Lawton is my home and I'm proud to [G] say.
This one's for everyone from back in the [D] day.
This is for everybody, [C] man.
[Em] [G] [D]
[C]
[Cm]
[C] And that's got me boasting, like, [Em] I put my heart and soul into this, bro.
[G] Every time I keep trying to finish this [D] tape, I keep going back to jail, bro.
And it's [C] slowing me down.
Whereas now, I'm focused.
[E] Just, for me, bro, from [G] Little Luton, I'm fucking out, bro.
[B] It's just [N] crazy, bro, do you know what I mean?
So, I've got to take this opportunity, mate.
I'm not messing about, man.
[Em]
[G] [D]
[C] [Em]
[G] [D]
[C] [Em]
I've always been the [G] hood's hottest.
Real street kid, bro, I got my [D] hood popping.
Rob boxes and got my whole [C] hood shotting.
Beef kumma, but my whole fucking [Em] hood shot is.
Had this whole town under manners for [G] the gossip.
Police spent a million pounds just to [D] ban me from it.
Gang guarders put my friends and my [C] family on it.
Put my city on the map and no one [Em] famped me for it.
From the home of coke, [G] had this young alcoholic.
Everybody's hurt and they're trying [D] to block it.
Huts on drugs and they [C] can't stop it.
Used to serve them on the corner where the [Em] smash shop is.
Banned from my town, said I can't go [G] back.
But I still left my town on [D] smash.
Went to war, seen my whole town [C] crash.
I was [Em] trying to get my whole town whacked.
Asked the mum and dad, bro, if [G] this is just rap.
From the front door, man got [D] snapped.
Tied and ganked, and that's just [C] fact.
So, fuck all the rats and fuck the chat.
[Em] Because I was 25 before I fucking [G] rapped.
Came home, banged, strapped, and they took me back.
[D]
And on my own I did [C] it.
[Bb] [Em]
Told them in prison, but pricks didn't [G] listen.
Left them kids on a one-man [D] mission.
To put myself in this [C] position.
Made the transition, convict to [Em] musician.
Convict to [G] musician, got myself in the charts.
Won hearts from my [D] lyrics.
In front of major labels and then pitching my [C] vision.
Came round me screaming, bro, you [Em] did it.
Smashing up his pad, watching me on [G] television.
Told him it's for us, my brother, and I'm [D] giving.
When you're in a cell, it's hard to stay [C] driven.
On the wing with the robbers and the [Em] killers.
200 dead souls alive, not [G] living.
Excused, conspire, analyse, and [D] listen.
To gamble with my life, I'm on a tightrope [C] skipping.
I'm on a tightrope skipping.
Someone [F] tell the estate that I ain't [G] changed on them.
And I'm sad that I got took [D] away from them.
Committed crimes and I had to [C] pay for them.
I miss the dirty walls, remember, wrote my [Em] name on them.
Spargrove, I swear I got my [G] name popping.
I swear I robbed fingy, I ain't [D] name dropping.
Me and Kane plotting, no shotting, [C] straight robbing.
Someone tell the estate that I ain't [Em] changed on them.
Just a peasant from Chedworth, [G] Crescent.
Smoked weed since the age of [D] seven.
Little menace, I was skipping [C] lessons.
Jumped the gate at dinner, Mr.
Povey [Em] stressing.
Harrot was my first school broad, not my [G] second.
Never made it to year [D] 11.
Cause I was in the juvies [C] repping.
A-wing on the ones in pad [Em] 7.
This part of [G] Britain ain't great.
Teen pregnancy, minimum [D] wage.
The land of shattered dreams, teachers used to [C] say.
Steel arts style, that's how we was [Em] raised.
Kids sell work before they learn a [G] trade.
Child neglect, parent's eyes are [D] glazed.
And they be going through the struggle, then they feel your [C] pain.
Just know it's never too late to make a change.
[Em] And this one's for little Wes, resting peace [G] of mind.
This one's for little Alf, free him out the [D] cage.
This one's for Cass, that's for keeping me [C] safe.
I was young on the run, she'd always give me a [Em] place.
Anytime I was hungry, always give me a [G] plate.
And this one's for Moon, man, I miss my little [D] mate.
Smack Needles on the street where we used to [C] play.
Talking about old, laying east and way.
Little [Em] Lawton is my home and I'm proud to [G] say.
This one's for everyone from back in the [D] day.
This is for everybody, [C] man.
[Em] [G] [D]
[C]
[Cm]
Key:
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] I feel like this is probably gonna be [D] one of the best real rap tapes that the UK's ever had.
[C] And that's got me boasting, like, [Em] I put my heart and soul into this, bro.
[G] Every time I keep trying to finish this [D] tape, I keep going back to jail, bro.
And it's [C] slowing me down.
Whereas now, I'm focused.
[E] Just, for me, bro, from [G] Little Luton, I'm fucking out, bro.
[B] It's just [N] crazy, bro, do you know what I mean?
So, I've got to take this opportunity, mate.
I'm not messing about, man. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ I've always been the [G] hood's hottest.
Real street kid, bro, I got my [D] hood popping.
Rob boxes and got my whole [C] hood shotting.
Beef kumma, but my whole fucking [Em] hood shot is.
Had this whole town under manners for [G] the gossip.
Police spent a million pounds just to [D] ban me from it.
Gang guarders put my friends and my [C] family on it.
Put my city on the map and no one [Em] famped me for it.
From the home of coke, [G] had this young alcoholic.
Everybody's hurt and they're trying [D] to block it.
Huts on drugs and they [C] can't stop it.
Used to serve them on the corner where the [Em] smash shop is.
Banned from my town, said I can't go [G] back.
But I still left my town on [D] smash.
Went to war, seen my whole town [C] crash.
I was [Em] trying to get my whole town whacked.
Asked the mum and dad, bro, if [G] this is just rap.
From the front door, man got [D] snapped.
Tied and ganked, and that's just [C] fact.
So, fuck all the rats and fuck the chat.
[Em] Because I was 25 before I fucking [G] rapped.
Came home, banged, strapped, and they took me back.
[D] _
And on my own I did [C] it.
_ [Bb] _ _ [Em]
Told them in prison, but pricks didn't [G] listen.
Left them kids on a one-man [D] mission.
To put myself in this [C] position.
Made the transition, convict to [Em] musician.
_ Convict to [G] musician, got myself in the charts.
Won hearts from my [D] lyrics.
In front of major labels and then pitching my [C] vision.
Came round me screaming, bro, you [Em] did it.
Smashing up his pad, watching me on [G] television.
Told him it's for us, my brother, and I'm [D] giving.
When you're in a cell, it's hard to stay [C] driven.
On the wing with the robbers and the [Em] killers.
200 dead souls alive, not [G] living.
Excused, conspire, analyse, and [D] listen.
To gamble with my life, I'm on a tightrope [C] skipping.
I'm on a tightrope skipping.
Someone [F] tell the estate that I ain't [G] changed on them.
And I'm sad that I got took [D] away from them.
Committed crimes and I had to [C] pay for them.
I miss the dirty walls, remember, wrote my [Em] name on them.
Spargrove, I swear I got my [G] name popping.
I swear I robbed fingy, I ain't [D] name dropping.
Me and Kane plotting, no shotting, [C] straight robbing.
Someone tell the estate that I ain't [Em] changed on them.
Just a peasant from Chedworth, [G] Crescent.
Smoked weed since the age of [D] seven.
Little menace, I was skipping [C] lessons.
Jumped the gate at dinner, Mr.
Povey [Em] stressing.
Harrot was my first school broad, not my [G] second.
Never made it to year [D] 11.
Cause I was in the juvies [C] repping.
A-wing on the ones in pad [Em] 7.
This part of [G] Britain ain't great.
Teen pregnancy, minimum [D] wage.
The land of shattered dreams, teachers used to [C] say.
Steel arts style, that's how we was [Em] raised.
Kids sell work before they learn a [G] trade.
Child neglect, parent's eyes are [D] glazed.
And they be going through the struggle, then they feel your [C] pain.
Just know it's never too late to make a change.
[Em] And this one's for little Wes, resting peace [G] of mind.
This one's for little Alf, free him out the [D] cage.
This one's for Cass, that's for keeping me [C] safe.
I was young on the run, she'd always give me a [Em] place.
Anytime I was hungry, always give me a [G] plate.
And this one's for Moon, man, I miss my little [D] mate.
Smack Needles on the street where we used to [C] play.
Talking about old, laying east and way.
Little [Em] Lawton is my home and I'm proud to [G] say.
This one's for everyone from back in the [D] day.
This is for everybody, [C] man.
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] And that's got me boasting, like, [Em] I put my heart and soul into this, bro.
[G] Every time I keep trying to finish this [D] tape, I keep going back to jail, bro.
And it's [C] slowing me down.
Whereas now, I'm focused.
[E] Just, for me, bro, from [G] Little Luton, I'm fucking out, bro.
[B] It's just [N] crazy, bro, do you know what I mean?
So, I've got to take this opportunity, mate.
I'm not messing about, man. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ I've always been the [G] hood's hottest.
Real street kid, bro, I got my [D] hood popping.
Rob boxes and got my whole [C] hood shotting.
Beef kumma, but my whole fucking [Em] hood shot is.
Had this whole town under manners for [G] the gossip.
Police spent a million pounds just to [D] ban me from it.
Gang guarders put my friends and my [C] family on it.
Put my city on the map and no one [Em] famped me for it.
From the home of coke, [G] had this young alcoholic.
Everybody's hurt and they're trying [D] to block it.
Huts on drugs and they [C] can't stop it.
Used to serve them on the corner where the [Em] smash shop is.
Banned from my town, said I can't go [G] back.
But I still left my town on [D] smash.
Went to war, seen my whole town [C] crash.
I was [Em] trying to get my whole town whacked.
Asked the mum and dad, bro, if [G] this is just rap.
From the front door, man got [D] snapped.
Tied and ganked, and that's just [C] fact.
So, fuck all the rats and fuck the chat.
[Em] Because I was 25 before I fucking [G] rapped.
Came home, banged, strapped, and they took me back.
[D] _
And on my own I did [C] it.
_ [Bb] _ _ [Em]
Told them in prison, but pricks didn't [G] listen.
Left them kids on a one-man [D] mission.
To put myself in this [C] position.
Made the transition, convict to [Em] musician.
_ Convict to [G] musician, got myself in the charts.
Won hearts from my [D] lyrics.
In front of major labels and then pitching my [C] vision.
Came round me screaming, bro, you [Em] did it.
Smashing up his pad, watching me on [G] television.
Told him it's for us, my brother, and I'm [D] giving.
When you're in a cell, it's hard to stay [C] driven.
On the wing with the robbers and the [Em] killers.
200 dead souls alive, not [G] living.
Excused, conspire, analyse, and [D] listen.
To gamble with my life, I'm on a tightrope [C] skipping.
I'm on a tightrope skipping.
Someone [F] tell the estate that I ain't [G] changed on them.
And I'm sad that I got took [D] away from them.
Committed crimes and I had to [C] pay for them.
I miss the dirty walls, remember, wrote my [Em] name on them.
Spargrove, I swear I got my [G] name popping.
I swear I robbed fingy, I ain't [D] name dropping.
Me and Kane plotting, no shotting, [C] straight robbing.
Someone tell the estate that I ain't [Em] changed on them.
Just a peasant from Chedworth, [G] Crescent.
Smoked weed since the age of [D] seven.
Little menace, I was skipping [C] lessons.
Jumped the gate at dinner, Mr.
Povey [Em] stressing.
Harrot was my first school broad, not my [G] second.
Never made it to year [D] 11.
Cause I was in the juvies [C] repping.
A-wing on the ones in pad [Em] 7.
This part of [G] Britain ain't great.
Teen pregnancy, minimum [D] wage.
The land of shattered dreams, teachers used to [C] say.
Steel arts style, that's how we was [Em] raised.
Kids sell work before they learn a [G] trade.
Child neglect, parent's eyes are [D] glazed.
And they be going through the struggle, then they feel your [C] pain.
Just know it's never too late to make a change.
[Em] And this one's for little Wes, resting peace [G] of mind.
This one's for little Alf, free him out the [D] cage.
This one's for Cass, that's for keeping me [C] safe.
I was young on the run, she'd always give me a [Em] place.
Anytime I was hungry, always give me a [G] plate.
And this one's for Moon, man, I miss my little [D] mate.
Smack Needles on the street where we used to [C] play.
Talking about old, laying east and way.
Little [Em] Lawton is my home and I'm proud to [G] say.
This one's for everyone from back in the [D] day.
This is for everybody, [C] man.
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _