Chords for MANA - Look At Em
Tempo:
135.25 bpm
Chords used:
Gb
Bb
Ebm
B
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Gb]
[Ebm] I'm just a man with a gun, I'm just a man with a gun
Look at em ay, all that talking that they doing, nothing [Bb] really wrong with me
Somebody hatin', they hate themselves, ain't that the truth?
Look at em ay, some of y'all starting to sound just like my son
Pop a man up with [Gb] a girl up, and they listen when I'm gone
Look at em ay, look at em bitch, sipping on Chris while I terminate that shit you know it's lit
Look at em ay, look at em hoe, and man, they on for the [Bb] chain, bitch I let em know
I've my motherfuckers running around without a [B] head on they neck waiting [Ebm] for direction, waiting for somebody to tell them what's next
I hold they head underwater, wandering through fields of the slaughter
I can't step out of the crib without looking everything I see is demolished
I'm [Gb] noted, 365, didn't [Ebm] ask to be allowed, need love so I'm here like a hot truck, bitch that's how I survive
They [Bb] don't wanna show love, it ain't got a problem [Bm] by the flow, bitch [Gb] I'm the SoundCloud Pro, so just know that I know
Okay look at em ay, let it infiltrate, the motherfuckers, we in 6k
I've been here since the end of years, projected the image of Jesus 8
[Ebm] Still humanity, Jose and his sufferings, so we bright, caught up in an [Gb] endless loop, we died and we right
Packing hell like this a prison, I'm stuck in a cell like Andrew in 17, oh [Ab] I ain't well, [Bb] you not hearing me, bitch
[Gb] Go fuck yourself, look [Ebm] at em hoe, they can only [Gb] dream of being my fucking club
Look at em ay, all that talking that they doing, [B] nothing [Bb] new they want to be, [Ebm] somebody they hate, they hate themselves and they're the truth
Look at em ay, tell me [Gb] your start and it sound just like my sound, pop a metal with a bell, I bet they listen when I'm done
Look [Bb] at em ay, [Gb] look at em bitch, [B] [Bb] sipping on crates while I [Ebm] terminate that shit, you know it's hurt
[Bb] Look at em ay, look at em hoe, [Gb] and [Bb] mayonnaise off of the chain, bitch I let em know
[Ab] [Gb]
[Ebm] I'm just a man with a gun, I'm just a man with a gun
Look at em ay, all that talking that they doing, nothing [Bb] really wrong with me
Somebody hatin', they hate themselves, ain't that the truth?
Look at em ay, some of y'all starting to sound just like my son
Pop a man up with [Gb] a girl up, and they listen when I'm gone
Look at em ay, look at em bitch, sipping on Chris while I terminate that shit you know it's lit
Look at em ay, look at em hoe, and man, they on for the [Bb] chain, bitch I let em know
I've my motherfuckers running around without a [B] head on they neck waiting [Ebm] for direction, waiting for somebody to tell them what's next
I hold they head underwater, wandering through fields of the slaughter
I can't step out of the crib without looking everything I see is demolished
I'm [Gb] noted, 365, didn't [Ebm] ask to be allowed, need love so I'm here like a hot truck, bitch that's how I survive
They [Bb] don't wanna show love, it ain't got a problem [Bm] by the flow, bitch [Gb] I'm the SoundCloud Pro, so just know that I know
Okay look at em ay, let it infiltrate, the motherfuckers, we in 6k
I've been here since the end of years, projected the image of Jesus 8
[Ebm] Still humanity, Jose and his sufferings, so we bright, caught up in an [Gb] endless loop, we died and we right
Packing hell like this a prison, I'm stuck in a cell like Andrew in 17, oh [Ab] I ain't well, [Bb] you not hearing me, bitch
[Gb] Go fuck yourself, look [Ebm] at em hoe, they can only [Gb] dream of being my fucking club
Look at em ay, all that talking that they doing, [B] nothing [Bb] new they want to be, [Ebm] somebody they hate, they hate themselves and they're the truth
Look at em ay, tell me [Gb] your start and it sound just like my sound, pop a metal with a bell, I bet they listen when I'm done
Look [Bb] at em ay, [Gb] look at em bitch, [B] [Bb] sipping on crates while I [Ebm] terminate that shit, you know it's hurt
[Bb] Look at em ay, look at em hoe, [Gb] and [Bb] mayonnaise off of the chain, bitch I let em know
[Ab] [Gb]
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_ _ _ [Ebm] I'm just a man with a gun, I'm just a man with a gun
Look _ _ at em ay, all that talking that they doing, nothing [Bb] really wrong with me
Somebody hatin', they hate themselves, ain't that the truth?
Look at em ay, some of y'all starting to sound just like my son
Pop a man up with [Gb] a girl up, and they listen when I'm gone
Look at em ay, look at em bitch, sipping on Chris while I terminate that shit you know it's lit
Look at em ay, look at em hoe, and man, they on for the [Bb] chain, bitch I let em know
I've my motherfuckers running around without a [B] head on they neck waiting [Ebm] for direction, waiting for somebody to tell them what's next
I hold they head underwater, wandering through fields of the slaughter
I can't step out of the crib without looking everything I see is demolished
I'm [Gb] noted, 365, didn't [Ebm] ask to be allowed, need love so I'm here like a hot truck, bitch that's how I survive
They [Bb] don't wanna show love, it ain't got a problem [Bm] by the flow, bitch [Gb] I'm the SoundCloud Pro, so just know that I know
Okay look at em ay, let it infiltrate, the motherfuckers, _ we in 6k
I've been here since the end of years, projected the image of Jesus 8 _
[Ebm] Still humanity, Jose and his sufferings, so we bright, caught up in an [Gb] endless loop, we died and we right
Packing hell like this a prison, I'm stuck in a cell like Andrew in 17, oh [Ab] I ain't well, [Bb] you not hearing me, bitch
[Gb] Go fuck yourself, look [Ebm] at em hoe, they can only [Gb] dream of being my fucking club
Look at em ay, all that talking that they doing, [B] nothing [Bb] new they want to be, [Ebm] somebody they hate, they hate themselves and they're the truth
Look at em ay, tell me [Gb] your start and it sound just like my sound, pop a metal with a bell, I bet they listen when I'm done
Look [Bb] at em ay, [Gb] look at em bitch, [B] [Bb] sipping on crates while I [Ebm] terminate that shit, you know it's hurt
[Bb] Look at em ay, look at em hoe, [Gb] and [Bb] mayonnaise off of the chain, bitch I let em know
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_ _ _ [Ebm] I'm just a man with a gun, I'm just a man with a gun
Look _ _ at em ay, all that talking that they doing, nothing [Bb] really wrong with me
Somebody hatin', they hate themselves, ain't that the truth?
Look at em ay, some of y'all starting to sound just like my son
Pop a man up with [Gb] a girl up, and they listen when I'm gone
Look at em ay, look at em bitch, sipping on Chris while I terminate that shit you know it's lit
Look at em ay, look at em hoe, and man, they on for the [Bb] chain, bitch I let em know
I've my motherfuckers running around without a [B] head on they neck waiting [Ebm] for direction, waiting for somebody to tell them what's next
I hold they head underwater, wandering through fields of the slaughter
I can't step out of the crib without looking everything I see is demolished
I'm [Gb] noted, 365, didn't [Ebm] ask to be allowed, need love so I'm here like a hot truck, bitch that's how I survive
They [Bb] don't wanna show love, it ain't got a problem [Bm] by the flow, bitch [Gb] I'm the SoundCloud Pro, so just know that I know
Okay look at em ay, let it infiltrate, the motherfuckers, _ we in 6k
I've been here since the end of years, projected the image of Jesus 8 _
[Ebm] Still humanity, Jose and his sufferings, so we bright, caught up in an [Gb] endless loop, we died and we right
Packing hell like this a prison, I'm stuck in a cell like Andrew in 17, oh [Ab] I ain't well, [Bb] you not hearing me, bitch
[Gb] Go fuck yourself, look [Ebm] at em hoe, they can only [Gb] dream of being my fucking club
Look at em ay, all that talking that they doing, [B] nothing [Bb] new they want to be, [Ebm] somebody they hate, they hate themselves and they're the truth
Look at em ay, tell me [Gb] your start and it sound just like my sound, pop a metal with a bell, I bet they listen when I'm done
Look [Bb] at em ay, [Gb] look at em bitch, [B] [Bb] sipping on crates while I [Ebm] terminate that shit, you know it's hurt
[Bb] Look at em ay, look at em hoe, [Gb] and [Bb] mayonnaise off of the chain, bitch I let em know
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