Chords for Mission (feat. Mia Doi Todd) "Home" (produced by PUTS Thes One)
Tempo:
96.525 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Db
Bb
Cm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Db] [Bb] [Ab]
[Db] [Ab]
[Db] [Ab]
[Db] [Ab]
[Db] [Ab]
[Db]
with the moon and [Ab] stars and blow your brain apart
[Db] it's the art that's nice without the bitches and ice
propaganda and [Ab] hype man I just wanna rock mics
[Db] it ain't like my whole camp don't wanna blow
but I ain't sellin' [Ab] my ass for some money and hoes
with the light on [Db] my back porch and the moonlight glow
niggas knockin' [Ab] on my door to expose the flow
[Db] niggas knockin' on my door to expose the [Ab] flow
niggas knockin' on my door sayin' hey yo yo
my roof is so [Bb] steep my fortune so low
I sit in my shade and come and [Ab] play my long-time part
random star of my heart
[Bb] my cuckoo I shall unpart
[Ab]
home is where I hang my hike where my lyrics take flight
it's the sweat on my neck when I'm feelin' the hype
the part of my mind where beats and rhymes combine to find
absolute solitude and comfort
I'm buck naked, bustin' raps
recline and kick my feet on the trap
it's tellin' me about the mood
I respond and bust back without the [Db] smack and kick
like no hop to the hip
sometimes I gotta leave my home but when I'm back to my trip
I feel blessed, unstressed, boy to all that mess
I'm in my throne with [Ab] headphones, glove on my chest
on stage engaged, lettin' out my rage
hittin' cyphers on the [Ab] street
goosebumps for a bus where I [Db] feel plus and plus
one poem ain't enough
hands up to the ceiling, [Ab] feelin' chillin', stylin' self [Db]-complete
you with me, knock your neck to the beat
and feel the pulse in your back and jump out your seat
I'm the hometown hero, house and beats that's fresh
on some take ease to words that I manifest
true to life, love, liberty, rump and boom
that's the place that I face cause it feels like home
[Ab] I'm goin' home, y'all
my home is so [Bb] steep, my fortune so low
I'll sit in my shade and contemplate [Ab] my low
I'm home, where I know me so
where my home, my Takuma, shall I go?
[Cm] [Ab]
[Cm]
[Db] [Ab]
[Db] [Ab]
[Db] [Ab]
[Db] [Ab]
[Db]
with the moon and [Ab] stars and blow your brain apart
[Db] it's the art that's nice without the bitches and ice
propaganda and [Ab] hype man I just wanna rock mics
[Db] it ain't like my whole camp don't wanna blow
but I ain't sellin' [Ab] my ass for some money and hoes
with the light on [Db] my back porch and the moonlight glow
niggas knockin' [Ab] on my door to expose the flow
[Db] niggas knockin' on my door to expose the [Ab] flow
niggas knockin' on my door sayin' hey yo yo
my roof is so [Bb] steep my fortune so low
I sit in my shade and come and [Ab] play my long-time part
random star of my heart
[Bb] my cuckoo I shall unpart
[Ab]
home is where I hang my hike where my lyrics take flight
it's the sweat on my neck when I'm feelin' the hype
the part of my mind where beats and rhymes combine to find
absolute solitude and comfort
I'm buck naked, bustin' raps
recline and kick my feet on the trap
it's tellin' me about the mood
I respond and bust back without the [Db] smack and kick
like no hop to the hip
sometimes I gotta leave my home but when I'm back to my trip
I feel blessed, unstressed, boy to all that mess
I'm in my throne with [Ab] headphones, glove on my chest
on stage engaged, lettin' out my rage
hittin' cyphers on the [Ab] street
goosebumps for a bus where I [Db] feel plus and plus
one poem ain't enough
hands up to the ceiling, [Ab] feelin' chillin', stylin' self [Db]-complete
you with me, knock your neck to the beat
and feel the pulse in your back and jump out your seat
I'm the hometown hero, house and beats that's fresh
on some take ease to words that I manifest
true to life, love, liberty, rump and boom
that's the place that I face cause it feels like home
[Ab] I'm goin' home, y'all
my home is so [Bb] steep, my fortune so low
I'll sit in my shade and contemplate [Ab] my low
I'm home, where I know me so
where my home, my Takuma, shall I go?
[Cm] [Ab]
[Cm]
Key:
Ab
Db
Bb
Cm
Ab
Db
Bb
Cm
[Db] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ with the moon and [Ab] stars and blow your brain apart
[Db] it's the art that's nice without the bitches and ice
propaganda and [Ab] hype man I just wanna rock mics
[Db] it ain't like my whole camp don't wanna blow
but I ain't sellin' [Ab] my ass for some money and hoes
with the light on [Db] my back porch and the moonlight glow
niggas knockin' [Ab] on my door to expose the flow
[Db] niggas knockin' on my door to expose the [Ab] flow
niggas knockin' on my door sayin' hey yo yo
my roof is so [Bb] steep my fortune so low
I sit in my shade and come and [Ab] play my long-time part
_ random star of my heart
[Bb] _ my cuckoo I shall unpart
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ home is where I hang my hike where my lyrics take flight
it's the sweat on my neck when I'm feelin' the hype
the part of my mind where beats and rhymes combine to find
absolute solitude and comfort
I'm buck naked, bustin' raps
recline and kick my feet on the trap
it's tellin' me about the mood
I respond and bust back without the [Db] smack and kick
like no hop to the hip
sometimes I gotta leave my home but when I'm back to my trip
I feel blessed, unstressed, boy to all that mess
I'm in my throne with [Ab] headphones, glove on my chest
on stage engaged, lettin' out my rage
hittin' cyphers on the [Ab] street
goosebumps for a bus where I [Db] feel plus and plus
one poem ain't enough
hands up to the ceiling, [Ab] feelin' chillin', stylin' self [Db]-complete
you with me, knock your neck to the beat
and feel the pulse in your back and jump out your seat
I'm the hometown hero, house and beats that's fresh
on some take ease to words that I manifest
true to life, love, liberty, rump and boom
that's the place that I face cause it feels like home
[Ab] I'm goin' home, y'all
my home is so [Bb] steep, my fortune so low
I'll sit in my shade and contemplate [Ab] my low
I'm home, where I know me so
where my home, my Takuma, shall I go? _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Cm] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
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[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ with the moon and [Ab] stars and blow your brain apart
[Db] it's the art that's nice without the bitches and ice
propaganda and [Ab] hype man I just wanna rock mics
[Db] it ain't like my whole camp don't wanna blow
but I ain't sellin' [Ab] my ass for some money and hoes
with the light on [Db] my back porch and the moonlight glow
niggas knockin' [Ab] on my door to expose the flow
[Db] niggas knockin' on my door to expose the [Ab] flow
niggas knockin' on my door sayin' hey yo yo
my roof is so [Bb] steep my fortune so low
I sit in my shade and come and [Ab] play my long-time part
_ random star of my heart
[Bb] _ my cuckoo I shall unpart
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ home is where I hang my hike where my lyrics take flight
it's the sweat on my neck when I'm feelin' the hype
the part of my mind where beats and rhymes combine to find
absolute solitude and comfort
I'm buck naked, bustin' raps
recline and kick my feet on the trap
it's tellin' me about the mood
I respond and bust back without the [Db] smack and kick
like no hop to the hip
sometimes I gotta leave my home but when I'm back to my trip
I feel blessed, unstressed, boy to all that mess
I'm in my throne with [Ab] headphones, glove on my chest
on stage engaged, lettin' out my rage
hittin' cyphers on the [Ab] street
goosebumps for a bus where I [Db] feel plus and plus
one poem ain't enough
hands up to the ceiling, [Ab] feelin' chillin', stylin' self [Db]-complete
you with me, knock your neck to the beat
and feel the pulse in your back and jump out your seat
I'm the hometown hero, house and beats that's fresh
on some take ease to words that I manifest
true to life, love, liberty, rump and boom
that's the place that I face cause it feels like home
[Ab] I'm goin' home, y'all
my home is so [Bb] steep, my fortune so low
I'll sit in my shade and contemplate [Ab] my low
I'm home, where I know me so
where my home, my Takuma, shall I go? _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Cm] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
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