Chords for KottonMouth Kings "Bong Tokin' Alcoholics"
Tempo:
54.2 bpm
Chords used:
F#
D
F#m
A#
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
My mission, the [Am] commission of the dish and alpha fat.
When I'm diming my ramen never slacks, [C#] never lacks, so get back to the basics and face it.
The American dream ain't what it seems with lies they've laced it.
Can't you taste it?
See they [A] based it, in an imitation butter.
We bait it and [F#] realize it's not nature to mother.
Generic like no other.
Man, fuck big brother.
[Bm] The cop now [F] finding something, I eat at this system, that this society.
T-dancing on the top of Holiday Green.
Burnt off slates, rap ownership in the middle of the [N] evening.
Come on, drunken alcoholics.
Yeah.
Come on, drunken alcoholics.
Yeah.
[F#m] Come on, drunken alcoholics.
[A#] Yeah.
Come on, drunken alcoholics.
[C] Yeah.
Getting bent every night is a thing we do.
Waking up every day in the afternoon.
I [F#] crawled out the bed on the way to the shower.
I [D] gotta hurry up, I got a date in the hour.
Well, I put my boy X on the shower bomb.
What's up?
Say it, mouth don't belong.
By the way, I know the freaks don't belong.
Call up the goons and hook up later.
I'm hooked up with X and Y.
My boys are hard, but we love kickass.
So [C] what's up, brother?
Just dropping a dime in time above this party.
For me, a lot of fear [Dm] and some not tea.
Call up my body, let him know the plan.
I'm going to the night school in the nitrate band.
I'm taking a road trip, 46 from the west.
Oh yeah, [F#] I'm in the mood with my freaks from the past.
The bomb talking [F#] alcoholics.
We got mouth chill, it's what we call it.
[F#m] The bomb talking alcoholics.
They're back on back to back legalizing.
The bomb [D] talking alcoholics.
The bomb [F] talking alcoholics.
The bomb talking alcoholics.
The bomb talking alcoholics.
10-11-57, spark the blow.
Hold up a thousand, the [D] radio bumping real low.
X to the back, I'm burning out with six.
I'm chicken in the head like a motherfucker pro.
Oh no, that drink got me on tear.
You better sit there, cause you're about to spill.
I feel [G#] pressure from the corner of the house party.
I'm down the front with a gun, with a 9-lead duty.
Mama sees you with the broom.
I thought you knew about the [D] broom.
Taste the kind of breeze, so your ass is [A] grown.
Look at that gear brown, man, I wanna get faded.
You're drinking [Dm] on the bottle, leave yourself up and waded.
Well, well, practice 22, we're filling up with Mickey.
Now it's up to Joe, fix this bill, I'm on my duty.
Well, I won't stop the rest, it's so easy on the trouble.
Can't let them all know that we're from Slytherin.
With our [Bm] pants sagging, skates in our hand.
Now we're [F] rolling pretty deep, but we don't give a damn.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
[F#] We got no tip, it's what we call it.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
[F#m] Step back, I'm not gonna hurt you.
Legalize [A#] it.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
The bomb [F#m]-drunken alcoholics.
I [D] got the buzz.
And I got the feel.
Deadly action, skid to the rev you mean.
You wanna see the Scarlet Cakes, I got the new chic.
It's running [F#] local parties, if I got me a few fresh kids.
I've had two girls, I thought the thing hit my back.
I had a picture.
Yeah, I can [D] see it quite bad.
With no time to mask, they drunk as hell.
[F#] Even standing on the table and starting to yell.
[D] I wanna be Sophie in a bar.
Move around and show your body.
Yeah, move your body.
Come with the buzzer beat down.
Let them see somebody getting hot in.
It's the West Coast in the house.
Well, pick [N] it up, pick it up, pick it up.
Yeah, [D] I'm getting out of there good, and this girl's got the swag.
I'm drinking all my shit, and the boy's reciting church.
I said, you crazy, you're bored, let's step outside.
He brings his son, put him low inside.
He's on the left [F#] and the G.
He's a boy with a gun.
I'm [D] about to pick the niggas, girl, yee-haw.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
The cotton-locked gym is what we call it.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
Step, I'm about to break, legalize [A#] it.
Bomb-drunken [A#] alcoholics.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
[G#] The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
[F#] The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
When I'm diming my ramen never slacks, [C#] never lacks, so get back to the basics and face it.
The American dream ain't what it seems with lies they've laced it.
Can't you taste it?
See they [A] based it, in an imitation butter.
We bait it and [F#] realize it's not nature to mother.
Generic like no other.
Man, fuck big brother.
[Bm] The cop now [F] finding something, I eat at this system, that this society.
T-dancing on the top of Holiday Green.
Burnt off slates, rap ownership in the middle of the [N] evening.
Come on, drunken alcoholics.
Yeah.
Come on, drunken alcoholics.
Yeah.
[F#m] Come on, drunken alcoholics.
[A#] Yeah.
Come on, drunken alcoholics.
[C] Yeah.
Getting bent every night is a thing we do.
Waking up every day in the afternoon.
I [F#] crawled out the bed on the way to the shower.
I [D] gotta hurry up, I got a date in the hour.
Well, I put my boy X on the shower bomb.
What's up?
Say it, mouth don't belong.
By the way, I know the freaks don't belong.
Call up the goons and hook up later.
I'm hooked up with X and Y.
My boys are hard, but we love kickass.
So [C] what's up, brother?
Just dropping a dime in time above this party.
For me, a lot of fear [Dm] and some not tea.
Call up my body, let him know the plan.
I'm going to the night school in the nitrate band.
I'm taking a road trip, 46 from the west.
Oh yeah, [F#] I'm in the mood with my freaks from the past.
The bomb talking [F#] alcoholics.
We got mouth chill, it's what we call it.
[F#m] The bomb talking alcoholics.
They're back on back to back legalizing.
The bomb [D] talking alcoholics.
The bomb [F] talking alcoholics.
The bomb talking alcoholics.
The bomb talking alcoholics.
10-11-57, spark the blow.
Hold up a thousand, the [D] radio bumping real low.
X to the back, I'm burning out with six.
I'm chicken in the head like a motherfucker pro.
Oh no, that drink got me on tear.
You better sit there, cause you're about to spill.
I feel [G#] pressure from the corner of the house party.
I'm down the front with a gun, with a 9-lead duty.
Mama sees you with the broom.
I thought you knew about the [D] broom.
Taste the kind of breeze, so your ass is [A] grown.
Look at that gear brown, man, I wanna get faded.
You're drinking [Dm] on the bottle, leave yourself up and waded.
Well, well, practice 22, we're filling up with Mickey.
Now it's up to Joe, fix this bill, I'm on my duty.
Well, I won't stop the rest, it's so easy on the trouble.
Can't let them all know that we're from Slytherin.
With our [Bm] pants sagging, skates in our hand.
Now we're [F] rolling pretty deep, but we don't give a damn.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
[F#] We got no tip, it's what we call it.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
[F#m] Step back, I'm not gonna hurt you.
Legalize [A#] it.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
The bomb [F#m]-drunken alcoholics.
I [D] got the buzz.
And I got the feel.
Deadly action, skid to the rev you mean.
You wanna see the Scarlet Cakes, I got the new chic.
It's running [F#] local parties, if I got me a few fresh kids.
I've had two girls, I thought the thing hit my back.
I had a picture.
Yeah, I can [D] see it quite bad.
With no time to mask, they drunk as hell.
[F#] Even standing on the table and starting to yell.
[D] I wanna be Sophie in a bar.
Move around and show your body.
Yeah, move your body.
Come with the buzzer beat down.
Let them see somebody getting hot in.
It's the West Coast in the house.
Well, pick [N] it up, pick it up, pick it up.
Yeah, [D] I'm getting out of there good, and this girl's got the swag.
I'm drinking all my shit, and the boy's reciting church.
I said, you crazy, you're bored, let's step outside.
He brings his son, put him low inside.
He's on the left [F#] and the G.
He's a boy with a gun.
I'm [D] about to pick the niggas, girl, yee-haw.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
The cotton-locked gym is what we call it.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
Step, I'm about to break, legalize [A#] it.
Bomb-drunken [A#] alcoholics.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
[G#] The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
[F#] The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
Key:
F#
D
F#m
A#
F
F#
D
F#m
My mission, the [Am] commission of the dish and alpha fat.
When I'm diming my ramen never slacks, [C#] never lacks, so get back to the basics and face it.
The American dream ain't what it seems with lies they've laced it.
Can't you taste it?
See they [A] based it, in an imitation butter.
We bait it and [F#] realize it's not nature to mother.
Generic like no other.
Man, fuck big brother.
[Bm] The cop now [F] finding something, I eat at this system, that this society.
T-dancing on the top of Holiday Green.
Burnt off slates, rap ownership in the middle of the [N] evening.
Come on, drunken alcoholics.
Yeah.
Come on, drunken alcoholics.
Yeah.
[F#m] Come on, drunken alcoholics.
[A#] Yeah.
Come on, drunken alcoholics.
[C] Yeah.
Getting bent every night is a thing we do.
Waking up every day in the afternoon.
I [F#] crawled out the bed on the way to the shower.
I [D] gotta hurry up, I got a date in the hour.
Well, I put my boy X on the shower bomb.
What's up?
Say it, mouth don't belong.
By the way, I know the freaks don't belong.
Call up the goons and hook up later.
I'm hooked up with X and Y.
My boys are hard, but we love kickass.
So [C] what's up, brother?
Just dropping a dime in time above this party.
For me, a lot of fear [Dm] and some not tea.
Call up my body, let him know the plan.
I'm going to the night school in the nitrate band.
I'm taking a road trip, 46 from the west.
Oh yeah, [F#] I'm in the mood with my freaks from the past.
The bomb talking [F#] alcoholics.
We got mouth chill, it's what we call it.
[F#m] The bomb talking alcoholics.
They're back on back to back legalizing.
The bomb [D] talking alcoholics.
The bomb [F] talking alcoholics.
The bomb talking alcoholics.
The bomb talking alcoholics.
10-11-57, spark the blow.
Hold up a thousand, the [D] radio bumping real low.
X to the back, I'm burning out with six.
I'm chicken in the head like a motherfucker pro.
Oh no, that drink got me on tear.
You better sit there, cause you're about to spill.
I feel [G#] pressure from the corner of the house party.
I'm down the front with a gun, with a 9-lead duty.
Mama sees you with the broom.
I thought you knew about the [D] broom.
Taste the kind of breeze, so your ass is [A] grown.
Look at that gear brown, man, I wanna get faded.
You're drinking [Dm] on the bottle, leave yourself up and waded.
Well, well, practice 22, we're filling up with Mickey.
Now it's up to Joe, fix this bill, I'm on my duty.
Well, I won't stop the rest, it's so easy on the trouble.
Can't let them all know that we're from Slytherin.
With our [Bm] _ pants sagging, skates in our hand.
Now we're [F] rolling pretty deep, but we don't give a damn.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
[F#] We got no tip, it's what we call it.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
[F#m] Step back, I'm not gonna hurt you.
Legalize [A#] it.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
The bomb [F#m]-drunken _ alcoholics.
I [D] _ got the buzz.
And I got the feel.
Deadly action, skid to the rev you mean.
You wanna see the Scarlet Cakes, I got the new chic.
It's running [F#] local parties, if I got me a few fresh kids.
I've had two girls, I thought the thing hit my back.
I had a picture.
Yeah, I can [D] see it quite bad.
With no time to mask, they drunk as hell.
[F#] Even standing on the table and starting to yell.
[D] I wanna be Sophie in a bar.
Move around and show your body.
Yeah, move your body.
Come with the buzzer beat down.
Let them see somebody getting hot in.
It's the West Coast in the house.
Well, pick [N] it up, pick it up, pick it up.
Yeah, [D] I'm getting out of there good, and this girl's got the swag.
I'm drinking all my shit, and the boy's reciting church.
I said, you crazy, you're bored, let's step outside.
He brings his son, put him low inside.
He's on the left [F#] and the G.
He's a boy with a gun.
I'm [D] about to pick the niggas, girl, yee-haw.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
The cotton-locked gym is what we call it.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
Step, I'm about to break, legalize [A#] it.
Bomb-drunken [A#] alcoholics.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
[G#] The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
[F#] The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
When I'm diming my ramen never slacks, [C#] never lacks, so get back to the basics and face it.
The American dream ain't what it seems with lies they've laced it.
Can't you taste it?
See they [A] based it, in an imitation butter.
We bait it and [F#] realize it's not nature to mother.
Generic like no other.
Man, fuck big brother.
[Bm] The cop now [F] finding something, I eat at this system, that this society.
T-dancing on the top of Holiday Green.
Burnt off slates, rap ownership in the middle of the [N] evening.
Come on, drunken alcoholics.
Yeah.
Come on, drunken alcoholics.
Yeah.
[F#m] Come on, drunken alcoholics.
[A#] Yeah.
Come on, drunken alcoholics.
[C] Yeah.
Getting bent every night is a thing we do.
Waking up every day in the afternoon.
I [F#] crawled out the bed on the way to the shower.
I [D] gotta hurry up, I got a date in the hour.
Well, I put my boy X on the shower bomb.
What's up?
Say it, mouth don't belong.
By the way, I know the freaks don't belong.
Call up the goons and hook up later.
I'm hooked up with X and Y.
My boys are hard, but we love kickass.
So [C] what's up, brother?
Just dropping a dime in time above this party.
For me, a lot of fear [Dm] and some not tea.
Call up my body, let him know the plan.
I'm going to the night school in the nitrate band.
I'm taking a road trip, 46 from the west.
Oh yeah, [F#] I'm in the mood with my freaks from the past.
The bomb talking [F#] alcoholics.
We got mouth chill, it's what we call it.
[F#m] The bomb talking alcoholics.
They're back on back to back legalizing.
The bomb [D] talking alcoholics.
The bomb [F] talking alcoholics.
The bomb talking alcoholics.
The bomb talking alcoholics.
10-11-57, spark the blow.
Hold up a thousand, the [D] radio bumping real low.
X to the back, I'm burning out with six.
I'm chicken in the head like a motherfucker pro.
Oh no, that drink got me on tear.
You better sit there, cause you're about to spill.
I feel [G#] pressure from the corner of the house party.
I'm down the front with a gun, with a 9-lead duty.
Mama sees you with the broom.
I thought you knew about the [D] broom.
Taste the kind of breeze, so your ass is [A] grown.
Look at that gear brown, man, I wanna get faded.
You're drinking [Dm] on the bottle, leave yourself up and waded.
Well, well, practice 22, we're filling up with Mickey.
Now it's up to Joe, fix this bill, I'm on my duty.
Well, I won't stop the rest, it's so easy on the trouble.
Can't let them all know that we're from Slytherin.
With our [Bm] _ pants sagging, skates in our hand.
Now we're [F] rolling pretty deep, but we don't give a damn.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
[F#] We got no tip, it's what we call it.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
[F#m] Step back, I'm not gonna hurt you.
Legalize [A#] it.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
The bomb [F#m]-drunken _ alcoholics.
I [D] _ got the buzz.
And I got the feel.
Deadly action, skid to the rev you mean.
You wanna see the Scarlet Cakes, I got the new chic.
It's running [F#] local parties, if I got me a few fresh kids.
I've had two girls, I thought the thing hit my back.
I had a picture.
Yeah, I can [D] see it quite bad.
With no time to mask, they drunk as hell.
[F#] Even standing on the table and starting to yell.
[D] I wanna be Sophie in a bar.
Move around and show your body.
Yeah, move your body.
Come with the buzzer beat down.
Let them see somebody getting hot in.
It's the West Coast in the house.
Well, pick [N] it up, pick it up, pick it up.
Yeah, [D] I'm getting out of there good, and this girl's got the swag.
I'm drinking all my shit, and the boy's reciting church.
I said, you crazy, you're bored, let's step outside.
He brings his son, put him low inside.
He's on the left [F#] and the G.
He's a boy with a gun.
I'm [D] about to pick the niggas, girl, yee-haw.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
The cotton-locked gym is what we call it.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
Step, I'm about to break, legalize [A#] it.
Bomb-drunken [A#] alcoholics.
The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
[G#] The bomb-drunken alcoholics.
[F#] The bomb-drunken alcoholics.