Kendrick Lamar & J Cole - Black Friday Chords

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Kendrick Lamar & J Cole - Black Friday chords
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[Bbm] [Gb] This hard like rock bottom, can y'all hear me?
Can y'all hear me?
Woo woo woo woo woo woo
The whole industry been in shambles
Everybody Fugazi, I'm just changing the channel
[F] Kendrick Lamar, the people's champion
I'm animal for [Gb] analysts
Career damaging verses, [Bbm] meditating when candles lit
I like my raps extra [Bm] prolific
Since [Gbm] freestyling on lunch tables and park [Db] benches
And I won't mention my 10 [Gb],000 hours in training
[Bm] While juggling [Ebm] game bank and my balance ain't much tremendous
[Db] And now we look at the competition as quick [Gb] submission
They tapping out before we even [Db] get a chance to miss them
What this about?
Is it money [Gb] or skill?
Maybe it's both and I got large amounts of it, it's real
You see my oath is very unbreakable
My style is never mistakeable
I can see y'all incapable
Groovy the God MCs, you know me well
Ridiculous, venomous, hate in my heart
The sinister, run for cover, my lineage prove itself
I'm rolling deep in their paper like two Adels
But for scholars, I flow tighter than Virgin lips
We here to shake the game up, but you're flying through [Bbm] turbulence
Everything is high stake nowadays, that's how I play [Am] nowadays
It's like an 8-bar to the face [Bbm] nowadays, I'm laced nowadays
My gun is off the waist nowadays
[Am] It's seven figures in retainer for the case nowadays
I'm [Bbm] talking higher power every other hour
Since [Ebm] Eddie Bowers and stash boxes and lead [A] showers
Breaking the [F] padlock and the dead coward
Dying a thousand deaths, entire [Gb] alliance
Surrounding self [Am]-reverence, watch a [Gb] nigga you share a profit
Ah, this is what they want, I'm the one
This is vintage from 1990-some
I'm the [Fm] son of the pioneer [Bb] that got you near the sun
[Gb] Play with him, bitch, you better off voting for Donald [Db] Trump
I'm yelling [Bb] Mr.
Kanye West for [Gb] president
He probably let me get some head inside the [Bbm] residence
I'm in the White House going all out
Bump a college dropout, God bless Americans
Nothing more influential than rap [C] music
I merge jazz fusion with the trap [Fm] music
I mix [Bb] black soul with some rock and roll
They never box me in, I'm David Blayman, now you hoes
Oh yeah, let's go there, my DNA is [Ab] DMT, I'm so real
My two and [Gb] I was gallant in the know, [Db] yeah, a locomotive
[Bb] Couldn't track me down in [Ab] my go-go, running this shit with four [Bbm] pairs
Son of a bitch, I might demolish your bitch right in front, yeah
Chico, what have you done, [Gb] yeah?
Devo, I love it, won't ya?
Mississippi [Db] to California, it gets annoying, yeah
Niggas [Bb] wanna deploy [G] him and bitches wanna [Gb] adore him
But industry shit [Bbm] ain't for him, probably thinking it's for him
Only want me, [Gb] follow the key and kick in the door
And never leasing my [Fm] foreign, Mr.
Valak, Victorian
[Bb] Studied the game before them, [Gb] listen to you report him
Bet you rappers [Fm] support them, to the grave I deport them
[Bb] Corporations extort [B] them, I'm snapping off my endorphins
An alien, mighty [F] morphin' my ready, it's rather gorgeous
Hundred built to the [G] dominant, hundred million, my fortune
They call me back in the morning, [Db] you're racing against the tortoise
Pace myself, it's important, [Ab] lace myself with the wisdom
[Eb] My play, it isn't me, no [Fm] man, so pay the man for [Bbm] performance
Saucy hollow, my garments, [B] Jimmy Kendrick's performing
This fucking studio [Db] haunted
[F] I tell a bitch, don't [Am] sweat me
I kill this old fucking beat if Cole let [F] me
[Bb] Eve should've never set the [Gb] instrument up
Every time I start writing, I get [Bbm] sentimental
This shit is just not [Gb] fair
But why the fuck should I care?
The story of your life here
Two young stars was born and y'all go die here
Oh Lord, gotta be the end
Billboard list need Tupac down
[Fm] But number nine make sure he lives on, [Gb] yeah
Uchi kuchi, pussies in a [Bbm] trance
Every day a celebration
My knee from the valley [Gb] peak to me is not validation
Nick of this [Bbm] TDE and my doggies be salivating
Salaries better [Gb] ratings than casualties
You celebrate me, don't make me do [Bbm] demonstrations, woah
Murder my allegations and burning my finger traces
And turning my power pages and earning royalty [Gb] payments
I'm sorry you're not relating, this party [Db] is reservated
I kill this old [Gb] motherfucking beat if J.
Cole say it
My nigga Each had the [Bbm] instrumento, I gotta slay it
I gotta lay it, gotta shake it, fuck us
[Gb] I'm not to play with the records
That be my favorite, can't count to the [Abm] fucking credits, woah
Burning my levitate
Nah, I'm just fucking with you
[Dm]
Yeah,
[F] [Ebm] [Dm]
ten toes to the ground
Yeah
[Eb] Hey, let's get to proceedings, [C] proceeding this evening
[Dm] No programs at the scene, I'm a king, no leaning
[A] I got a better way to fight these [Dm] demons
Fuck do you know about my pain?
[Gb] Blah, let's get to proceedings, [Gm] proceeding this evening
No programs at the scene, I'm a king, no leaning
I got a better way to [F] fight these demons
Fuck do you [Dm] know about [C] my pain?
If I quote it nigga, [G] I wrote it nigga
Six head shots, I'll [Dm] erode a nigga
Pop another clip and I'm [F] reloaded nigga
Ain't no way around it, I'm the coldest [Gb] nigga
Do a nigga dirty like [Dm] Ciclone, my nigga
Get you clinked up then I froze you nigga
Shout out to the haters who promote a nigga
Flow hot whip cold, I'm [Ab] bipolar nigga
But I don't like to talk about [Dm] a rover nigga
Keep this shit a hundred, I just sold it nigga
Tired of poli looking at me like I stole it nigga
Probably just gon' cop a look of Roller [Gb] nigga
Don't need no Rollie on the norm, getting [Dm] old a nigga
Dreamfield going way up like a floater nigga
Couple hands out like I owe them niggas
Where was you when the civic was getting [Gm] told my [Ebm] nigga?
No snakes in the grass cause [Dm] I'm old a nigga
Fuck do you know about my pain?
Fuck do you know about my dreams?
[Gm] Nada
[Ebm] [Bb] [Dm]
This shit a fucking ride nigga
This shit a ride
[Ab] [Gm] [Dm]
Shout out my nigga E
[Db] El [Gm] Presidente and shit
[Dm] He want me [G] to talk about shit
[Dm]
[Ebm] [C]
[Dm] I sold out the garden, I should play for the Knicks
Took a couple minutes and [Bb] I sold out staples
A nigga getting creamed like a old ass [Db] Laker
But I ain't come to talk about [Dm] all that paper
That's what they talk about when they ain't got shit to say
Can't understand why niggas never got shit to do
You know [Gm] the saying same shit nigga different [Bb] day
I never felt that, no [C] way
Cause on the same day a nigga doing different [Dm] shit
Spit different flows, hit different chicks
Let my bricks and hoes see me fishing [Db] chips
Why I do a lot of shows, I'm the [Gm] shit that's sick
Got suicidal [Dm] doves, I just slit my wrist
Never stingy with the hoes, where the clip at Chris
So if I fuck six bitches I got [Gm] six [Ebm] assists nigga
The flow [Dm] sick as shit, catchy bowler if you bit the shit
I never take, I invent the shit, then flip the shit
Then lit the shit, then bit the shit back twice, [Ebm] I'm that nice
[Dm] What's the plan?
Code keeps snapping like a mustard jam
Got a middle finger for Uncle Sam
I done paid so much taxes I can fund [Ebm] Japan
But instead they make a young nigga [C] fund the man
Same man that keep a young nigga under damn
I [Dm] just cock back nigga and my gun don't jam
On a scale from one to ten I'm a hundred [Db] grand it's cold
[G] Fuckin' [Dm] world nigga
Dreamville in this motherfucker
Top Dog in this motherfucker
[Gm] When you and Kate that shit drop
Bitch never, [Dm] they can't handle two black niggas this clever
But this February bet shit gets scary when [Gm] I fuck around [E] the door
[G]
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Let's start jamming Kendrick Lamar & J. Cole - Black Friday chords, familiarize yourself with these chords - Bbm, Gb, Bbm, Bb, Gb, Fm, Ebm, Dm and Gm in sequence. Begin your practice at a relaxed 55 BPM, then work your way up to the song's BPM of 110. Configure the capo to your vocal range and chord preference, remembering the key of D Minor.

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[Bbm] _ _ _ [Gb] This hard like rock bottom, can y'all hear me?
_ _ Can y'all hear me?
Woo woo woo woo woo woo
The whole industry been in shambles
Everybody Fugazi, I'm just changing the channel
[F] Kendrick Lamar, the people's champion
I'm animal for [Gb] analysts
Career damaging verses, [Bbm] meditating when candles lit
I like my raps extra [Bm] prolific
Since [Gbm] freestyling on lunch tables and park [Db] benches
And I won't mention my 10 [Gb],000 hours in training
[Bm] While juggling [Ebm] game bank and my balance ain't much tremendous
[Db] And now we look at the competition as quick [Gb] submission
They tapping out before we even [Db] get a chance to miss them
What this about?
Is it money [Gb] or skill?
Maybe it's both and I got large amounts of it, it's real
You see my oath is very unbreakable
My style is never mistakeable
I can see y'all incapable
Groovy the God MCs, you know me well
Ridiculous, venomous, hate in my heart
The sinister, run for cover, my lineage prove itself
I'm rolling deep in their paper like two Adels
But for scholars, I flow tighter than Virgin lips
We here to shake the game up, but you're flying through [Bbm] turbulence
Everything is high stake nowadays, that's how I play [Am] nowadays
It's like an 8-bar to the face [Bbm] nowadays, I'm laced nowadays
My gun is off the waist nowadays
[Am] It's seven figures in retainer for the case nowadays
I'm [Bbm] talking higher power every other hour
Since [Ebm] Eddie Bowers and stash boxes and lead [A] showers
Breaking the [F] padlock and the dead coward
Dying a thousand deaths, entire [Gb] alliance
Surrounding self [Am]-reverence, watch a [Gb] nigga you share a profit
Ah, this is what they want, I'm the one
This is vintage from 1990-some
I'm the [Fm] son of the pioneer [Bb] that got you near the sun
[Gb] Play with him, bitch, you better off voting for Donald [Db] Trump
I'm yelling [Bb] Mr.
Kanye West for [Gb] president
He probably let me get some head inside the [Bbm] residence
I'm in the White House going all out
Bump a college dropout, God bless Americans
Nothing more influential than rap [C] music
I merge jazz fusion with the trap [Fm] music
I mix [Bb] black soul with some rock and roll
They never box me in, I'm David Blayman, now you hoes
Oh yeah, let's go there, my DNA is [Ab] DMT, I'm so real
My two and [Gb] I was gallant in the know, [Db] yeah, a locomotive
[Bb] Couldn't track me down in [Ab] my go-go, running this shit with four [Bbm] pairs
Son of a bitch, I might demolish your bitch right in front, yeah
Chico, what have you done, [Gb] yeah?
Devo, I love it, won't ya?
Mississippi [Db] to California, it gets annoying, yeah
Niggas [Bb] wanna deploy [G] him and bitches wanna [Gb] adore him
But industry shit [Bbm] ain't for him, probably thinking it's for him
Only want me, [Gb] follow the key and kick in the door
And never leasing my [Fm] foreign, Mr.
Valak, Victorian
[Bb] Studied the game before them, [Gb] listen to you report him
Bet you rappers [Fm] support them, to the grave I deport them
[Bb] Corporations extort [B] them, I'm snapping off my endorphins
An alien, mighty [F] morphin' my ready, it's rather gorgeous
Hundred built to the [G] dominant, hundred million, my fortune
They call me back in the morning, [Db] you're racing against the tortoise
Pace myself, it's important, [Ab] lace myself with the wisdom
[Eb] My play, it isn't me, no [Fm] man, so pay the man for [Bbm] performance
Saucy hollow, my garments, [B] Jimmy Kendrick's performing
This fucking studio [Db] haunted
[F] I tell a bitch, don't [Am] sweat me
I kill this old fucking beat if Cole let [F] me
[Bb] Eve should've never set the [Gb] instrument up
Every time I start writing, I get [Bbm] sentimental
_ This shit is just not [Gb] fair
But why the fuck should I care?
The story of your life here
Two young stars was born and y'all go die here
Oh Lord, gotta be the end
Billboard list need Tupac down
[Fm] But number nine make sure he lives on, [Gb] yeah
Uchi kuchi, pussies in a [Bbm] trance
Every day a celebration
My knee from the valley [Gb] peak to me is not validation
Nick of this [Bbm] TDE and my doggies be salivating
Salaries better [Gb] ratings than casualties
You celebrate me, don't make me do [Bbm] demonstrations, woah _ _ _
Murder my allegations and burning my finger traces
And turning my power pages and earning royalty [Gb] payments
I'm sorry you're not relating, this party [Db] is reservated
I kill this old [Gb] motherfucking beat if J.
Cole say it
My nigga Each had the [Bbm] instrumento, I gotta slay it
I gotta lay it, gotta shake it, fuck us
[Gb] I'm not to play with the records
That be my favorite, can't count to the [Abm] fucking credits, woah
_ Burning my levitate
Nah, I'm just fucking with you _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ Yeah, _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Dm] _
ten toes to the ground
_ _ _ _ Yeah
_ _ [Eb] Hey, let's get to proceedings, [C] proceeding this evening
[Dm] No programs at the scene, I'm a king, no leaning
[A] I got a better way to fight these [Dm] demons
Fuck do you know about my pain?
[Gb] Blah, let's get to proceedings, [Gm] proceeding this evening
No programs at the scene, I'm a king, no leaning
I got a better way to [F] fight these demons
Fuck do you [Dm] know about [C] my pain?
If I quote it nigga, [G] I wrote it nigga
Six head shots, I'll [Dm] erode a nigga
Pop another clip and I'm [F] reloaded nigga
Ain't no way around it, I'm the coldest [Gb] nigga
Do a nigga dirty like [Dm] Ciclone, my nigga
Get you clinked up then I froze you nigga
Shout out to the haters who promote a nigga
Flow hot whip cold, I'm [Ab] bipolar nigga
But I don't like to talk about [Dm] a rover nigga
Keep this shit a hundred, I just sold it nigga
Tired of poli looking at me like I stole it nigga
Probably just gon' cop a look of Roller [Gb] nigga
Don't need no Rollie on the norm, getting [Dm] old a nigga
Dreamfield going way up like a floater nigga
Couple hands out like I owe them niggas
Where was you when the civic was getting [Gm] told my [Ebm] nigga?
No snakes in the grass cause [Dm] I'm old a nigga
Fuck do you know about my pain? _ _ _ _
Fuck do you know about my dreams?
[Gm] Nada
[Ebm] _ _ [Bb] _ [Dm] _
This _ shit a fucking ride nigga
This shit a ride
[Ab] _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ Shout _ _ out my nigga E
[Db] El [Gm] Presidente and shit
_ [Dm] _ He want me [G] to talk about shit
_ [Dm] _
_ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [C] _
[Dm] I sold out the garden, I should play for the Knicks
Took a couple minutes and [Bb] I sold out staples
A nigga getting creamed like a old ass [Db] Laker
But I ain't come to talk about [Dm] all that paper
That's what they talk about when they ain't got shit to say
Can't understand why niggas never got shit to do
You know [Gm] the saying same shit nigga different [Bb] day
I never felt that, no [C] way
Cause on the same day a nigga doing different [Dm] shit
Spit different flows, hit different chicks
Let my bricks and hoes see me fishing [Db] chips
Why I do a lot of shows, I'm the [Gm] shit that's sick
Got suicidal [Dm] doves, I just slit my wrist
Never stingy with the hoes, where the clip at Chris
So if I fuck six bitches I got [Gm] six [Ebm] assists nigga
The flow [Dm] sick as shit, catchy bowler if you bit the shit
I never take, I invent the shit, then flip the shit
Then lit the shit, then bit the shit back twice, [Ebm] I'm that nice
[Dm] What's the plan?
Code keeps snapping like a mustard jam
Got a middle finger for Uncle Sam
I done paid so much taxes I can fund [Ebm] Japan
But instead they make a young nigga [C] fund the man
Same man that keep a young nigga under damn
I [Dm] just cock back nigga and my gun don't jam
On a scale from one to ten I'm a hundred [Db] grand it's cold
[G] Fuckin' [Dm] world nigga
_ Dreamville in this motherfucker
Top Dog in this motherfucker
_ [Gm] When you and Kate that shit drop
Bitch never, [Dm] they can't handle two black niggas this clever
But this February bet shit gets scary when [Gm] I fuck around [E] the door
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _

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