Chords for Kinetical & Ruffian Rugged goin hard on Grime @ E-Verteiler (Radio Fro)

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93.3 bpm
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Kinetical & Ruffian Rugged goin hard on Grime @ E-Verteiler (Radio Fro) chords
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[Bb]
[F]
[Bb]
[Fm] [Bb] The music try to resign watch what we put in
cool act and hero ninja we ninja we back when the funeral
Chino, we go all men no need no honorino
cool act for Reno I see him the local song
I know Louis Vuitton my Louis [E] Vuitton
100%  ➙  93BPM
Bb
12341111
A
1231
G
2131
Am
2311
Ab
134211114
Bb
12341111
A
1231
G
2131
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[Fm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ The music try to resign watch what we put in
[Ab] Gang shot panamanagod
[Bb] News and heroes stood in the streets
A cool act and hero ninja we ninja we back when the funeral
We demand [Bbm] the yard of a broad cast like Pacino
Chino, we go all men no need no honorino
I know Cappuccino
I been a judge in a cleano
Man a cool act for Reno I see him the local song
Excuse my French
I'm in Louis Vuitton
I know Louis Vuitton my Louis [E] Vuitton
[Bb] From Memphis to where we're making the door
We may never soar but still get the flow
I used to debate with the crew when I faked out with you
But in the days when I'm raising my rule
I used to grow weed in the basement with you
Till the police took away what we grew
Hustling daily to stay in the mood
[G] Yo give it to them
[Bbm] I saw me come with your brother kill off the all of your army
I'm here flinging about the big deal I go to your bar in the body
Surviving in a hotel lobby only suffering in a gold [Db] privory
Even though she go miss her marriage
Men are woke [Bb] up and talking stop by the microphone
I live with the older vicar and the older guy's like hey I'm here again
I'm about to go knock me a son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
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_ _ _ _ _ _ I'm here for the love _ _ _ _ _ _ of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun _
[F] I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun _ _
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_ I'm here _ for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
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_ _ I'm here for the [G] love of God and I don't want no son _ _ _ _ _ [C] of a _ [G] gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm _ _ here for the _ love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun _
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_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ I'm here _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun _ _
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I'm here for the love _ _ _ _ of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
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I'm [G] here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ [Db] _ _ I'm here for the love of God _ [Abm] and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here [Ab] _
_ _ [Am] for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun _ _ _
I'm [A] here _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ [A] for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm [Am] here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I [Bm] don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God [A] and I don't want no son of a gun _ _ _
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_ [Am] _ _ [Bb] _ [A] _ I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
I'm here for the love of God and I don't want no son of a gun
You're just a little [A] toy, you're a play gun
Wear a potion around with your fake gun
Man I'm real deep in this beat, getting paid for
To [Bb] the ting ting, what I'm [A] getting royalties, I'm a pay for
If it weren't for you to me, I'd got [Db] a pay call
You're wet [Am] once, no fake once
You get a F, fierce gears, like beer greers, took it on my [A] tape lot
I'm a kitty with it, it got it, [Bb] I just wait in the plane for the [A] take off
Cause when I spit, everything get break, y'all Ha ha
I'm a make it like Raycon or Akon or the bass drop
But without going major, I'm a listen y'all
Go by the name of Afshan
We only come out at night like Marston, like Gosling
Like a married husband in a motel, hostel
Or the god damn ghost town
I always feel like somebody's watching me, but man I'm on a rocket
So they put a gun up, pop it, like a chapel
Can't be this shit, baby wipe her
White top, ten girl, them not coming out the bottle
Heavy fire, been a near mackerel
Pull up my homie, me love me put on the pony
Like [Bb] cattle, black [Am] garden, who a black garden
Them a pursue like Trump and Sarah Palin
Go and get them off like [F] Stalin
Phone bell a ring, touch my kid on a barrel
[A] Trump