Chords for Melvoni, Dougie B - BEAM (Official Music Video) ft. KALIQ
Tempo:
144.6 bpm
Chords used:
F#m
E
Bm
A
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
You see, every action has a consequence.
[Bm] Karma, she could be your best friend or your worst enemy.
[N] The tricky part is, are you getting what you deserve, or do you deserve what you get?
[F#m]
[A] [E]
[F#m]
[E]
[D]
[E]
[F#m]
[Bm] [E]
[F#m] [Bm]
[E] [C#]
[F#m]
[E]
[F#m] [Bm]
[A] [E] [Bm]
[A] [F#m]
[C#m]
[G] [F#m]
[E]
There are no different [F#m] niggas.
Only gang I don't hang with no different niggas.
It gets [E] nasty, if you ask me.
When I'm singing I throw out the backer.
I get [G#] deaf on the floor, they be [F#m] clapping.
Deeds on my body they know I ain't lacking.
Drunk in the fools, they know they gotta [E] catch them, like.
Why these niggas be capping?
[F#m] I will slap through the floor like 12 guns.
48 bro, I'm probably need 21.
Then we [Bm] through the [E] back of the yard, and it's fuck all I ask forever.
I go inside, it's [F#m] almost bone warm.
Steady body, then you gotta show [E] something.
When I pop out the gun, niggas go brr.
We done make a mess and that's a use of breath.
Like, it's a put up in [D] the sack.
Hit the top of the oppa get hit, Swirl with them [E] lights, we ain't stoppin' for the shit
And this the hit, he's up in my head, I really live without rappin', I rap without [F#m] dead
Too different, no switchin', Better [E] not bitch if you comin' this missin'
We don't be in the back tryna [Bm] bless him, Yellin' [F#m] don't run but these bullets gon' trip him
And I came in on not your fool, What you gon' do when I run into [E] you?
I'm a click so don't get it confused, This what we on, [B] play me on stage and [F#m] do
I'm a turn up for everyone watchin', He get [C#m] side of feet then then we watchin'
NPM told him don't hold out on knockin', Niggas know we the ones on that [F#m] timin'
Type of homie better make it sting, Type me like it better make [E] it seem
Hit his top and take away his dream, Hit too far I'll [F#m] mark him with a beam
[E]
[B] [F#m] [D#m]
[Bm] Karma, she could be your best friend or your worst enemy.
[N] The tricky part is, are you getting what you deserve, or do you deserve what you get?
[F#m]
[A] [E]
[F#m]
[E]
[D]
[E]
[F#m]
[Bm] [E]
[F#m] [Bm]
[E] [C#]
[F#m]
[E]
[F#m] [Bm]
[A] [E] [Bm]
[A] [F#m]
[C#m]
[G] [F#m]
[E]
There are no different [F#m] niggas.
Only gang I don't hang with no different niggas.
It gets [E] nasty, if you ask me.
When I'm singing I throw out the backer.
I get [G#] deaf on the floor, they be [F#m] clapping.
Deeds on my body they know I ain't lacking.
Drunk in the fools, they know they gotta [E] catch them, like.
Why these niggas be capping?
[F#m] I will slap through the floor like 12 guns.
48 bro, I'm probably need 21.
Then we [Bm] through the [E] back of the yard, and it's fuck all I ask forever.
I go inside, it's [F#m] almost bone warm.
Steady body, then you gotta show [E] something.
When I pop out the gun, niggas go brr.
We done make a mess and that's a use of breath.
Like, it's a put up in [D] the sack.
Hit the top of the oppa get hit, Swirl with them [E] lights, we ain't stoppin' for the shit
And this the hit, he's up in my head, I really live without rappin', I rap without [F#m] dead
Too different, no switchin', Better [E] not bitch if you comin' this missin'
We don't be in the back tryna [Bm] bless him, Yellin' [F#m] don't run but these bullets gon' trip him
And I came in on not your fool, What you gon' do when I run into [E] you?
I'm a click so don't get it confused, This what we on, [B] play me on stage and [F#m] do
I'm a turn up for everyone watchin', He get [C#m] side of feet then then we watchin'
NPM told him don't hold out on knockin', Niggas know we the ones on that [F#m] timin'
Type of homie better make it sting, Type me like it better make [E] it seem
Hit his top and take away his dream, Hit too far I'll [F#m] mark him with a beam
[E]
[B] [F#m] [D#m]
Key:
F#m
E
Bm
A
D
F#m
E
Bm
_ You see, _ _ every action has a consequence.
_ _ _ [Bm] Karma, she could be your best friend or your worst enemy.
[N] The tricky part is, are you getting what you deserve, or do you deserve what you get? _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ [A] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ There are no different [F#m] niggas.
Only gang I don't hang with no different niggas.
It gets [E] nasty, if you ask me.
When I'm singing I throw out the backer.
I get [G#] deaf on the floor, they be [F#m] clapping.
Deeds on my body they know I ain't lacking.
Drunk in the fools, they know they gotta [E] catch them, like.
Why these niggas be capping?
[F#m] I will slap through the floor like 12 guns.
48 bro, I'm probably need 21.
Then we [Bm] through the [E] back of the yard, and it's fuck all I ask forever.
I go inside, it's [F#m] almost bone warm.
Steady body, then you gotta show [E] something.
When I pop out the gun, niggas go brr.
We done make a mess and that's a use of breath.
Like, it's a put up in [D] the sack.
Hit the top of the oppa get hit, Swirl with them [E] lights, we ain't stoppin' for the shit
And this the hit, he's up in my head, I really live without rappin', I rap without [F#m] dead
Too different, no switchin', Better [E] not bitch if you comin' this missin'
We don't be in the back tryna [Bm] bless him, Yellin' [F#m] don't run but these bullets gon' trip him
And I came in on not your fool, What you gon' do when I run into [E] you?
I'm a click so don't get it confused, This what we on, [B] play me on stage and [F#m] do
I'm a turn up for everyone watchin', He get [C#m] side of feet then then we watchin'
NPM told him don't hold out on knockin', Niggas know we the ones on that [F#m] timin'
Type of homie better make it sting, Type me like it better make [E] it seem
Hit his top and take away his dream, Hit too far I'll [F#m] mark him with a beam _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] Karma, she could be your best friend or your worst enemy.
[N] The tricky part is, are you getting what you deserve, or do you deserve what you get? _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ [A] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ There are no different [F#m] niggas.
Only gang I don't hang with no different niggas.
It gets [E] nasty, if you ask me.
When I'm singing I throw out the backer.
I get [G#] deaf on the floor, they be [F#m] clapping.
Deeds on my body they know I ain't lacking.
Drunk in the fools, they know they gotta [E] catch them, like.
Why these niggas be capping?
[F#m] I will slap through the floor like 12 guns.
48 bro, I'm probably need 21.
Then we [Bm] through the [E] back of the yard, and it's fuck all I ask forever.
I go inside, it's [F#m] almost bone warm.
Steady body, then you gotta show [E] something.
When I pop out the gun, niggas go brr.
We done make a mess and that's a use of breath.
Like, it's a put up in [D] the sack.
Hit the top of the oppa get hit, Swirl with them [E] lights, we ain't stoppin' for the shit
And this the hit, he's up in my head, I really live without rappin', I rap without [F#m] dead
Too different, no switchin', Better [E] not bitch if you comin' this missin'
We don't be in the back tryna [Bm] bless him, Yellin' [F#m] don't run but these bullets gon' trip him
And I came in on not your fool, What you gon' do when I run into [E] you?
I'm a click so don't get it confused, This what we on, [B] play me on stage and [F#m] do
I'm a turn up for everyone watchin', He get [C#m] side of feet then then we watchin'
NPM told him don't hold out on knockin', Niggas know we the ones on that [F#m] timin'
Type of homie better make it sting, Type me like it better make [E] it seem
Hit his top and take away his dream, Hit too far I'll [F#m] mark him with a beam _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _