Do It For The Kids Chords by Mf Grimm

Tempo:
93.85 bpm
Chords used:

G

F

Bm

Gm

Eb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[F]
[G] Going out to my nigga Rob [Bm] Swift, [C] for having the faith in [G] me
I'ma show niggas East Coast is back, [C] and all the other shit is [G] dead
I'm representing for Manhattan, my rhyme full of dead, [Gm] and I'ma set [D] it
[G] Tech9dreams and Mac11wishes and Flaredis beaming on the target making sure there [Am] is no missing
[G] Your funeral, you know who's blowing kisses at your widow, it sound fucked up but your widow's new and [D] diddle
Get with [G] me on your death, she didn't dwell, [Bm] you're living up in heaven but I know you're mad [Dm] as hell
No one [G] knows I killed you except [Eb] you, and we all [Bm] know I can't back it [F] down
[Em] Homicides in the dark, can't trace the bullet, [Eb] pick up the shell, dug the [G] land out, your fucking heart
Shaking [Em] gates in heaven before she's [Eb] fucking me, swinging on God cause you need [E] heaven, he's a gift to me
Your spirit ain't shit to [G] me, King's step to me, your history, close plus the ass kick, your [Bb] victory
When it come to hardcore, I am a [G] epitome of evil, so don't pull stunts like [C] Knievel, brainstorm
[G] [Gm] [Bm] [F]
[G] [Gm] [Bm] Violence [F]
in the [G] belly of the beast, smoke scenes, I pack the pieces, leave those war permanently [Bb] freeze
[Em] Far from weak, not too many better, hardcore is color [G] black but I [Bb] shine like patent [F] leather
Fool for thought, [Em] hush, eat [G] my words, beat your mind, MC's are grapes and grapes are parched [F] with wine
A deadly [G] breed, no fad, a bad seed, you'll never forget me like the Jews will never forget
Hit the [Em] bad deed, brain cells are blown like a bike [Eb] tire, in nights escape the mental hell by running through the [F] verbal fire
I [G] wanted friends to see me at my best, but I lost a lot of friends upon the crime in the [C] process
My attitude's a [Eb] mess, I like trauma, forget about my [Bm] bombs, I smoke a lot of scum
I have [G] few things to live for, but [Eb] even more to die for, my niggas out the street is what I [F] strive [G] for
[Bm] [F]
[Gm] [Bm] [F] To die unheard, [G] I won't grant it, six feet under this planet, unknown, I can't stand it
Platinum don't mean shit when you're perpetrating someone else's [Bm] life and they life ain't [F] legit
How we living?
[G] We living day by day, ain't no [Bm] telling on earth how long you [F] get to stay
Microphone [G] friction with diction and [Eb] speakers for feedback, throats glee [B] black when you [C] attack
All [G] repeat heated words I speak, weak feet, strong vocals, no question the beast, [F] the least, grim [Gm] voices
Elite, everyone loves a winner but what [Bm] happens when the winner meets [F] defeat?
Nuclear thought, [G] boom, radiation, termination, [Gm] causing much room, self doom to all [F] creation
Fuck World War [G] I or World War II, see, just rappers gotta deal with World War Me
A World War Me equals World War III, weaker rhyme or easier fight, kids, so what it's gonna [Am] be?
[Gm] [Bm] [F]
[G] This is going out to my niggas Dave Black, [D]
[G] you my nigga, [Gm] you always will
[Bm] [Gb] You my nigga Big [G] Vito, Kirk, Fuck, D Smooth, Salim, my whole family
[Eb] Y'all know what [Bm] time it is, all these niggas [F] out here frightened, [G] you know what time it is
[D] Real niggas do [G] real things, real niggas are here, so run and fear, haha, fuck you
[N]
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To learn Mf Grimm - Do It For The Kids chords, grasp the musical fabric of the song with this sequence - F, G, Bm, F, G, Gm, Bm, F and Gm of chords. Kick off your practice at a gentle 46 BPM, then escalate to the song's tempo of 94 BPM. With the song's key of G Minor, set your capo to fit your vocal range and chord choice.

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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [G] Going out to my nigga Rob [Bm] Swift, [C] for having the faith in [G] me
I'ma show niggas East Coast is back, [C] and all the other shit is [G] dead
I'm representing for Manhattan, my rhyme full of dead, _ [Gm] and I'ma set [D] it _
[G] Tech9dreams and Mac11wishes and Flaredis beaming on the target making sure there [Am] is no missing
[G] Your funeral, you know who's blowing kisses at your widow, it sound fucked up but your widow's new and [D] diddle
Get with [G] me on your death, she didn't dwell, [Bm] you're living up in heaven but I know you're mad [Dm] as hell
No one [G] knows I killed you except [Eb] you, and we all [Bm] know I can't back it [F] down
[Em] Homicides in the dark, can't trace the bullet, [Eb] pick up the shell, dug the [G] land out, your fucking heart
Shaking [Em] gates in heaven before she's [Eb] fucking me, swinging on God cause you need [E] heaven, he's a gift to me
Your spirit ain't shit to [G] me, King's step to me, your history, close plus the ass kick, your [Bb] victory
When it come to hardcore, I am a [G] epitome of evil, so don't pull stunts like [C] Knievel, brainstorm
[G] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F] _
_ [G] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Bm] Violence [F]
in the [G] belly of the beast, smoke scenes, I pack the pieces, leave those war permanently [Bb] freeze
[Em] Far from weak, not too many better, hardcore is color [G] black but I [Bb] shine like patent [F] leather
Fool for thought, [Em] hush, eat [G] my words, beat your mind, MC's are grapes and grapes are parched [F] with wine
A deadly [G] breed, no fad, a bad seed, you'll never forget me like the Jews will never forget
Hit the [Em] bad deed, brain cells are blown like a bike [Eb] tire, in nights escape the mental hell by running through the [F] verbal fire
I [G] wanted friends to see me at my best, but I lost a lot of friends upon the crime in the [C] process
My attitude's a [Eb] mess, I like trauma, forget about my [Bm] bombs, I smoke a lot of scum
I have [G] few things to live for, but [Eb] even more to die for, my niggas out the street is what I [F] strive [G] for
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F] _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ [F] To die unheard, [G] I won't grant it, six feet under this planet, unknown, I can't stand it
Platinum don't mean shit when you're perpetrating someone else's [Bm] life and they life ain't [F] legit
How we living?
[G] We living day by day, ain't no [Bm] telling on earth how long you [F] get to stay
Microphone [G] friction with diction and [Eb] speakers for feedback, throats glee [B] black when you [C] attack
All [G] repeat heated words I speak, weak feet, strong vocals, no question the beast, [F] the least, grim [Gm] voices
Elite, everyone loves a winner but what [Bm] happens when the winner meets [F] defeat?
Nuclear thought, [G] boom, radiation, termination, [Gm] causing much room, self doom to all [F] creation
Fuck World War [G] I or World War II, see, just rappers gotta deal with World War Me
A World War Me equals World War III, weaker rhyme or easier fight, kids, so what it's gonna [Am] be?
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F] _
[G] This is going out to my niggas Dave Black, _ _ [D] _
[G] you my nigga, [Gm] you always will
[Bm] _ [Gb] You my nigga Big [G] Vito, Kirk, Fuck, D Smooth, _ Salim, my whole family
[Eb] Y'all know what [Bm] time it is, all these niggas [F] out here frightened, _ [G] _ _ you know what time it is
[D] Real niggas do [G] real things, real niggas are here, _ so run and fear, haha, _ fuck you
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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The album Scars & Memories includes this song, written by Slash, Scott Weiland, Duff McKagan, Matt Sorum and Dave Kushner.

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