Kon Karne Chords by Mf Doom
Tempo:
91.65 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
Bb
Dm
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[C] Darker than [Bb] the East River, [F] larger than the Empire [Bb] State, where the beasts who guard the barbed wire [F] gate is on the job, not [C] my fate.
[G] Tired of [C] the wait till the villain bring deliverance from the dire slaves, fire at a higher [Bb] rate.
[F] Why they make the liars [Gm] flyers, scatter [Dm] by your plate, isolate the wires.
[F] Try [C] the straight pliers if not the vice grips, a real price ain't a way to acquire nice whips.
What [Bb] a steal for [F] real on wheels is still [Bb] stunner, a fun [Dm] of summer, number one mill deal bummer.
A bust off phenomenon is [Am] your armor on, [F] take your [C] cast armor or break your fast Ramadan tron, [Bb] Zaxxon [C] drama on.
Come on Barney, [Gm] clack clack [Dm] pardon me, whack rap [Eb] Hunkarney.
He came to feed the children like Sally Stubborn, after that he's going back [Dm] to Cali [F] Wizda.
Wilder than [Bb] the Nile, [F] hold power like the great [Gm] pyramids of Giza [Dm] and stay leaning like the Tower of Pisa.
[C] Give him something he [Gm] can feel, let's [Am] talk the [F] squeezer, roar with [C] the pendant on the mic off the heezer.
Get [Bb] shot off [C] that wide [F]-eyed hawk, [Gm] if he had [Dm] a pot he'd still piss on the sidewalk.
[F] [C] Can't take [G] the street out to sleep person, [A] looking for the perfect beat to worship [C] into heat verse.
[Bb] They [F] couldn't spot him on a spot [Bb] date, got the [Dm] only tape that come with a free hot plate.
[F] [C] Whoever do [G] get to see me [C] sing, with [Fm] the 3D [C] rate sitting stationary like Vivian King can see how I [Bb] really stink.
[F] It ain't no front row, [Gm] standing [Dm] room only at the [Eb] motocross stunt show.
The roughest ain't up to snuff for love to guess, me and Sub is like the Brown [F] Smothers Brothers.
Faster [Bb] than the seven [F] seas, bigger than Mount [Dm] Kilimanjaro.
If they don't know Phillip, tomorrow on the horror show, [C] a mental note, [Gm] return Bob's record.
[C] Swear to God before he gets a job, he robbed Hecker.
Blessed [Bb] with a hot [F] flow, tested and got dough, [Bb] invested and stressed the best to Vanessa Opto.
[F] As I reminisce, never [A] forgot when I was very [Db] broke.
Shot the Henny straight, couldn't afford the [F] cop's cherry coke.
[Bb] Or [C] should I say broke with wealth, [Bb] to know enough to give them [Dm] just enough rope to yoke they self.
[C] Plan B before I take the ring and pawn it.
The long arm of the law couldn't even put they fingers on it, dog [Bb] on it.
Do [Am] the statistics, how he [Bb] bust lyrics, too futilistic for ballistics.
[Eb] And far too essential for forensics.
I dedicate this mix to Sub Rock, the hip [F] hop Hendrix.
[Bb] [Am]
[Bb] [F] [C]
[Gm] [C] [Am] [Bb]
[Am] [Dm] [F] [C] [G]
[C] [Dm] [E] In my pocket, [C] a note.
[Dm] [C] It's from my father, [Dm] the Godsmith.
This a trick?
Why would [Gm] I resort to trickery?
[C] You're already [B] a prisoner.
What do I gain by [F] deceiving you?
[Eb]
[G] Tired of [C] the wait till the villain bring deliverance from the dire slaves, fire at a higher [Bb] rate.
[F] Why they make the liars [Gm] flyers, scatter [Dm] by your plate, isolate the wires.
[F] Try [C] the straight pliers if not the vice grips, a real price ain't a way to acquire nice whips.
What [Bb] a steal for [F] real on wheels is still [Bb] stunner, a fun [Dm] of summer, number one mill deal bummer.
A bust off phenomenon is [Am] your armor on, [F] take your [C] cast armor or break your fast Ramadan tron, [Bb] Zaxxon [C] drama on.
Come on Barney, [Gm] clack clack [Dm] pardon me, whack rap [Eb] Hunkarney.
He came to feed the children like Sally Stubborn, after that he's going back [Dm] to Cali [F] Wizda.
Wilder than [Bb] the Nile, [F] hold power like the great [Gm] pyramids of Giza [Dm] and stay leaning like the Tower of Pisa.
[C] Give him something he [Gm] can feel, let's [Am] talk the [F] squeezer, roar with [C] the pendant on the mic off the heezer.
Get [Bb] shot off [C] that wide [F]-eyed hawk, [Gm] if he had [Dm] a pot he'd still piss on the sidewalk.
[F] [C] Can't take [G] the street out to sleep person, [A] looking for the perfect beat to worship [C] into heat verse.
[Bb] They [F] couldn't spot him on a spot [Bb] date, got the [Dm] only tape that come with a free hot plate.
[F] [C] Whoever do [G] get to see me [C] sing, with [Fm] the 3D [C] rate sitting stationary like Vivian King can see how I [Bb] really stink.
[F] It ain't no front row, [Gm] standing [Dm] room only at the [Eb] motocross stunt show.
The roughest ain't up to snuff for love to guess, me and Sub is like the Brown [F] Smothers Brothers.
Faster [Bb] than the seven [F] seas, bigger than Mount [Dm] Kilimanjaro.
If they don't know Phillip, tomorrow on the horror show, [C] a mental note, [Gm] return Bob's record.
[C] Swear to God before he gets a job, he robbed Hecker.
Blessed [Bb] with a hot [F] flow, tested and got dough, [Bb] invested and stressed the best to Vanessa Opto.
[F] As I reminisce, never [A] forgot when I was very [Db] broke.
Shot the Henny straight, couldn't afford the [F] cop's cherry coke.
[Bb] Or [C] should I say broke with wealth, [Bb] to know enough to give them [Dm] just enough rope to yoke they self.
[C] Plan B before I take the ring and pawn it.
The long arm of the law couldn't even put they fingers on it, dog [Bb] on it.
Do [Am] the statistics, how he [Bb] bust lyrics, too futilistic for ballistics.
[Eb] And far too essential for forensics.
I dedicate this mix to Sub Rock, the hip [F] hop Hendrix.
[Bb] [Am]
[Bb] [F] [C]
[Gm] [C] [Am] [Bb]
[Am] [Dm] [F] [C] [G]
[C] [Dm] [E] In my pocket, [C] a note.
[Dm] [C] It's from my father, [Dm] the Godsmith.
This a trick?
Why would [Gm] I resort to trickery?
[C] You're already [B] a prisoner.
What do I gain by [F] deceiving you?
[Eb]
Key:
C
F
Bb
Dm
Gm
C
F
Bb
_ _ _ _ [C] Darker than [Bb] the East River, [F] larger than the Empire [Bb] State, where the beasts who guard the barbed wire [F] gate is on the job, not [C] my fate.
[G] Tired of [C] the wait till the villain bring deliverance from the dire slaves, fire at a higher [Bb] rate.
[F] Why they make the liars [Gm] flyers, scatter [Dm] by your plate, isolate the wires.
[F] Try [C] the straight pliers if not the vice grips, a real price ain't a way to acquire nice whips.
What [Bb] a steal for [F] real on wheels is still [Bb] stunner, a fun [Dm] of summer, number one mill deal bummer.
A bust off phenomenon is [Am] your armor on, [F] take your [C] cast armor or break your fast Ramadan tron, [Bb] Zaxxon [C] drama on.
Come on Barney, [Gm] clack clack [Dm] pardon me, whack rap [Eb] Hunkarney.
He came to feed the children like Sally Stubborn, after that he's going back [Dm] to Cali [F] Wizda.
Wilder than [Bb] the Nile, [F] hold power like the great [Gm] pyramids of Giza [Dm] and stay leaning like the Tower of Pisa.
[C] Give him something he [Gm] can feel, let's [Am] talk the [F] squeezer, roar with [C] the pendant on the mic off the heezer.
Get [Bb] shot off [C] that wide [F]-eyed hawk, [Gm] if he had [Dm] a pot he'd still piss on the sidewalk.
[F] [C] Can't take [G] the street out to sleep person, [A] looking for the perfect beat to worship [C] into heat verse.
[Bb] They [F] couldn't spot him on a spot [Bb] date, got the [Dm] only tape that come with a free hot plate.
[F] [C] Whoever do [G] get to see me [C] sing, with [Fm] the 3D [C] rate sitting stationary like Vivian King can see how I [Bb] really stink.
[F] It ain't no front row, [Gm] standing [Dm] room only at the [Eb] motocross stunt show.
The roughest ain't up to snuff for love to guess, me and Sub is like the Brown [F] Smothers Brothers.
Faster [Bb] than the seven [F] seas, bigger than Mount [Dm] Kilimanjaro.
If they don't know Phillip, tomorrow on the horror show, [C] a mental note, [Gm] return Bob's record.
[C] Swear to God before he gets a job, he robbed Hecker.
Blessed [Bb] with a hot [F] flow, tested and got dough, [Bb] invested and stressed the best to Vanessa Opto.
[F] As I reminisce, never [A] forgot when I was very [Db] broke.
Shot the Henny straight, couldn't afford the [F] cop's cherry coke.
[Bb] Or [C] should I say broke with wealth, [Bb] to know enough to give them [Dm] just enough rope to yoke they self.
[C] Plan B before I take the ring and pawn it.
The long arm of the law couldn't even put they fingers on it, dog [Bb] on it.
Do [Am] the statistics, how he [Bb] bust lyrics, too futilistic for ballistics.
[Eb] And far too essential for forensics.
I dedicate this mix to Sub Rock, the hip [F] hop Hendrix.
_ [Bb] _ [Am] _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
[Gm] _ [C] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Am] _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ [C] _ [G] _
_ [C] _ _ _ [Dm] [E] In my pocket, [C] a note.
[Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] It's from my father, [Dm] the Godsmith.
This a trick?
Why would [Gm] I resort to trickery?
[C] You're already [B] a prisoner.
What do I gain by [F] deceiving you?
_ [Eb]
[G] Tired of [C] the wait till the villain bring deliverance from the dire slaves, fire at a higher [Bb] rate.
[F] Why they make the liars [Gm] flyers, scatter [Dm] by your plate, isolate the wires.
[F] Try [C] the straight pliers if not the vice grips, a real price ain't a way to acquire nice whips.
What [Bb] a steal for [F] real on wheels is still [Bb] stunner, a fun [Dm] of summer, number one mill deal bummer.
A bust off phenomenon is [Am] your armor on, [F] take your [C] cast armor or break your fast Ramadan tron, [Bb] Zaxxon [C] drama on.
Come on Barney, [Gm] clack clack [Dm] pardon me, whack rap [Eb] Hunkarney.
He came to feed the children like Sally Stubborn, after that he's going back [Dm] to Cali [F] Wizda.
Wilder than [Bb] the Nile, [F] hold power like the great [Gm] pyramids of Giza [Dm] and stay leaning like the Tower of Pisa.
[C] Give him something he [Gm] can feel, let's [Am] talk the [F] squeezer, roar with [C] the pendant on the mic off the heezer.
Get [Bb] shot off [C] that wide [F]-eyed hawk, [Gm] if he had [Dm] a pot he'd still piss on the sidewalk.
[F] [C] Can't take [G] the street out to sleep person, [A] looking for the perfect beat to worship [C] into heat verse.
[Bb] They [F] couldn't spot him on a spot [Bb] date, got the [Dm] only tape that come with a free hot plate.
[F] [C] Whoever do [G] get to see me [C] sing, with [Fm] the 3D [C] rate sitting stationary like Vivian King can see how I [Bb] really stink.
[F] It ain't no front row, [Gm] standing [Dm] room only at the [Eb] motocross stunt show.
The roughest ain't up to snuff for love to guess, me and Sub is like the Brown [F] Smothers Brothers.
Faster [Bb] than the seven [F] seas, bigger than Mount [Dm] Kilimanjaro.
If they don't know Phillip, tomorrow on the horror show, [C] a mental note, [Gm] return Bob's record.
[C] Swear to God before he gets a job, he robbed Hecker.
Blessed [Bb] with a hot [F] flow, tested and got dough, [Bb] invested and stressed the best to Vanessa Opto.
[F] As I reminisce, never [A] forgot when I was very [Db] broke.
Shot the Henny straight, couldn't afford the [F] cop's cherry coke.
[Bb] Or [C] should I say broke with wealth, [Bb] to know enough to give them [Dm] just enough rope to yoke they self.
[C] Plan B before I take the ring and pawn it.
The long arm of the law couldn't even put they fingers on it, dog [Bb] on it.
Do [Am] the statistics, how he [Bb] bust lyrics, too futilistic for ballistics.
[Eb] And far too essential for forensics.
I dedicate this mix to Sub Rock, the hip [F] hop Hendrix.
_ [Bb] _ [Am] _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
[Gm] _ [C] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Am] _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ [C] _ [G] _
_ [C] _ _ _ [Dm] [E] In my pocket, [C] a note.
[Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] It's from my father, [Dm] the Godsmith.
This a trick?
Why would [Gm] I resort to trickery?
[C] You're already [B] a prisoner.
What do I gain by [F] deceiving you?
_ [Eb]
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