Chords for outkast - ATLiens
Tempo:
96.95 bpm
Chords used:
E
F#
D
B
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Cm] [E]
[F#] [E] [C#m]
[F#]
Music Check it
[E] [F#m]
Well it's the M
I Brooklyn [E] Letter
And when I'm on the microphone
[F#m] You better wear ya sweater
Cause it's colder than the polar [E] bears' toe nails
Oh hell there he go again
Talking that shit
Been going as like I was a curve
I struck a nerve and now you about to see the Southern Flags serve
I heard it's not where you from but where you pay rent
Then I heard it's not what you make but [B] how much you spend you got me bent like elbows
Amongst other things but I'm not worried
[D] Cause when we [Em] step up in the party like I'm [F#m] out to serve you
So go get your fucking sign by and your [Bm] sack of nickels
It tickles [Em] to see you try to be like [B] Mr.
Pickles
Daddy fat sacks B-I-G [D]-V-O-I is that same [E] other
Cause I [C#] took them knuckles to [Bm] your eye and I tried
To warn you not to test but you don't listen
Giving a shout out to my uncle Donnell like [F#m] a little kid
Now hold your hands in the air [F] and wave them [B] like it's just on paper
And if you like fish and chips and all that pimp shit
Everybody let me hear you [F#] say okay girl
Now hold your hands in the [B] air and wave them like it's just [F#] on paper
And if you like fish and chips and all that [E] pimp shit
Everybody let me hear you [D] say okay girl
[A] Now my oral illustration feel like it's perostimulation
To the female gender ain't nothing better
Let me know when it's wet enough to enter
If not I will because the future of the world depends on
If or if not the [B] child he raised gonna have that nigga syndrome
But [D] will it move to beat the arts [E] regardless of his skin tone
Or [F#] will it feel that it ain't punitive just not get picked on
Or will it give a [E] fuck about what others say and get [N] gone
The alienators can't speak different keep your hands to the sky
Like sounds of blackness when I practice what I preach and don't lie
I'll be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie
Now break a break a tenfold can I get some [F#] reply
Now everybody say
Now hold your hands in the air and wave them like it's just on paper
And if you like fish and chips and [Bm] all that pimp shit
Everybody let [E] me hear you [G] say okay [F#] girl
Now hold your hands in [A#] the air and wave them like it's just on paper
[F#] And if you like fish and chips and all that pimp shit
[D] Everybody let [E] me hear you say [D] okay girl
[N] Every day I sit while my nigga be in school
Thinking about the second album at the dungeon shooting pool
Like ES to the PN cause we just hit the beat in the zone
[E] Honey I'm [Gm] home but [B] I'm not married
Having a lot of problems around me and frustrated
And now [Em] I'm sitting at the end of the month
I just [B] made it like you made the B team
And like your daddy's wife you made the coffin
You heard the ATL and so back the hell up off
Shhh softly as if I play piano [N] in the dark
Found a way to channel my anger not to involve
Whole world's a stage and everybody gots to play they part
God works in mysterious [F#] ways so when he starts the job
Of speaking through us we be [E] so sincere with this here
No [Dm] drugs or [E] alcohol so I [D] can get the signal clear as [B] day
Put my block away I got a stronger weapon
That [E] never runs out of ammunition [C#] so I'm ready [F#] for war okay
Now hold your hands in the air and wave them like it's just on paper
And if you like fish and chips and [Em] all that pimp shit
Everybody let me hear you say oh [F#] yeah
Now hold your hands in [E] the air and wave them like it's just on paper
[F#] And if you like fish and chips and [E] all that pimp [D] shit
Everybody let me [Em] hear you say [F#] oh yeah
[D] [F#m] [D] [E]
[F#] [Dm] [E]
[F#] [D] [Em] [F#]
[Em] [D] [E]
[F#] [E] [C#m]
[F#]
Music Check it
[E] [F#m]
Well it's the M
I Brooklyn [E] Letter
And when I'm on the microphone
[F#m] You better wear ya sweater
Cause it's colder than the polar [E] bears' toe nails
Oh hell there he go again
Talking that shit
Been going as like I was a curve
I struck a nerve and now you about to see the Southern Flags serve
I heard it's not where you from but where you pay rent
Then I heard it's not what you make but [B] how much you spend you got me bent like elbows
Amongst other things but I'm not worried
[D] Cause when we [Em] step up in the party like I'm [F#m] out to serve you
So go get your fucking sign by and your [Bm] sack of nickels
It tickles [Em] to see you try to be like [B] Mr.
Pickles
Daddy fat sacks B-I-G [D]-V-O-I is that same [E] other
Cause I [C#] took them knuckles to [Bm] your eye and I tried
To warn you not to test but you don't listen
Giving a shout out to my uncle Donnell like [F#m] a little kid
Now hold your hands in the air [F] and wave them [B] like it's just on paper
And if you like fish and chips and all that pimp shit
Everybody let me hear you [F#] say okay girl
Now hold your hands in the [B] air and wave them like it's just [F#] on paper
And if you like fish and chips and all that [E] pimp shit
Everybody let me hear you [D] say okay girl
[A] Now my oral illustration feel like it's perostimulation
To the female gender ain't nothing better
Let me know when it's wet enough to enter
If not I will because the future of the world depends on
If or if not the [B] child he raised gonna have that nigga syndrome
But [D] will it move to beat the arts [E] regardless of his skin tone
Or [F#] will it feel that it ain't punitive just not get picked on
Or will it give a [E] fuck about what others say and get [N] gone
The alienators can't speak different keep your hands to the sky
Like sounds of blackness when I practice what I preach and don't lie
I'll be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie
Now break a break a tenfold can I get some [F#] reply
Now everybody say
Now hold your hands in the air and wave them like it's just on paper
And if you like fish and chips and [Bm] all that pimp shit
Everybody let [E] me hear you [G] say okay [F#] girl
Now hold your hands in [A#] the air and wave them like it's just on paper
[F#] And if you like fish and chips and all that pimp shit
[D] Everybody let [E] me hear you say [D] okay girl
[N] Every day I sit while my nigga be in school
Thinking about the second album at the dungeon shooting pool
Like ES to the PN cause we just hit the beat in the zone
[E] Honey I'm [Gm] home but [B] I'm not married
Having a lot of problems around me and frustrated
And now [Em] I'm sitting at the end of the month
I just [B] made it like you made the B team
And like your daddy's wife you made the coffin
You heard the ATL and so back the hell up off
Shhh softly as if I play piano [N] in the dark
Found a way to channel my anger not to involve
Whole world's a stage and everybody gots to play they part
God works in mysterious [F#] ways so when he starts the job
Of speaking through us we be [E] so sincere with this here
No [Dm] drugs or [E] alcohol so I [D] can get the signal clear as [B] day
Put my block away I got a stronger weapon
That [E] never runs out of ammunition [C#] so I'm ready [F#] for war okay
Now hold your hands in the air and wave them like it's just on paper
And if you like fish and chips and [Em] all that pimp shit
Everybody let me hear you say oh [F#] yeah
Now hold your hands in [E] the air and wave them like it's just on paper
[F#] And if you like fish and chips and [E] all that pimp [D] shit
Everybody let me [Em] hear you say [F#] oh yeah
[D] [F#m] [D] [E]
[F#] [Dm] [E]
[F#] [D] [Em] [F#]
[Em] [D] [E]
Key:
E
F#
D
B
Em
E
F#
D
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_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Music Check it
_ [E] _ _ _ [F#m]
Well it's the M
I Brooklyn [E] Letter
And when I'm on the microphone
[F#m] You better wear ya sweater
Cause it's colder than the polar [E] bears' toe nails
Oh hell there he go again
Talking that shit
Been going as like I was a curve
I struck a nerve and now you about to see the Southern Flags serve
I heard it's not where you from but where you pay rent
Then I heard it's not what you make but [B] how much you spend you got me bent like elbows
Amongst other things but I'm not worried
[D] Cause when we [Em] step up in the party like I'm [F#m] out to serve you
So go get your fucking sign by and your [Bm] sack of nickels
It tickles [Em] to see you try to be like [B] Mr.
Pickles
Daddy fat sacks B-I-G [D]-V-O-I is that same [E] other
Cause I [C#] took them knuckles to [Bm] your eye and I tried
To warn you not to test but you don't listen
Giving a shout out to my uncle Donnell like [F#m] a little kid
Now hold your hands in the air [F] and wave them [B] like it's just on paper
And if you like fish and chips and all that pimp shit
Everybody let me hear you [F#] say okay girl
Now hold your hands in the [B] air and wave them like it's just [F#] on paper
And if you like fish and chips and all that [E] pimp shit
Everybody let me hear you [D] say okay girl
[A] Now my oral illustration feel like it's perostimulation
To the female gender ain't nothing better
Let me know when it's wet enough to enter
If not I will because the future of the world depends on
If or if not the [B] child he raised gonna have that nigga syndrome
But [D] will it move to beat the arts [E] regardless of his skin tone
Or [F#] will it feel that it ain't punitive just not get picked on
Or will it give a [E] fuck about what others say and get [N] gone
The alienators can't speak different keep your hands to the sky
Like sounds of blackness when I practice what I preach and don't lie
I'll be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie
Now break a break a tenfold can I get some [F#] reply
Now everybody say
Now hold your hands in the air and wave them like it's just on paper
And if you like fish and chips and [Bm] all that pimp shit
Everybody let [E] me hear you [G] say okay [F#] girl
Now hold your hands in [A#] the air and wave them like it's just on paper
[F#] And if you like fish and chips and all that pimp shit
[D] Everybody let [E] me hear you say [D] okay girl
[N] Every day I sit while my nigga be in school
Thinking about the second album at the dungeon shooting pool
Like ES to the PN cause we just hit the beat in the zone
[E] Honey I'm [Gm] home but [B] I'm not married
Having a lot of problems around me and frustrated
And now [Em] I'm sitting at the end of the month
I just [B] made it like you made the B team
And like your daddy's wife you made the coffin
You heard the ATL and so back the hell up off
Shhh softly as if I play piano [N] in the dark
Found a way to channel my anger not to involve
Whole world's a stage and everybody gots to play they part
God works in mysterious [F#] ways so when he starts the job
Of speaking through us we be [E] so sincere with this here
No [Dm] drugs or [E] alcohol so I [D] can get the signal clear as [B] day
Put my block away I got a stronger weapon
That [E] never runs out of ammunition [C#] so I'm ready [F#] for war okay
Now hold your hands in the air and wave them like it's just on paper
And if you like fish and chips and [Em] all that pimp shit
Everybody let me hear you say oh [F#] yeah
Now hold your hands in [E] the air and wave them like it's just on paper
[F#] And if you like fish and chips and [E] all that pimp [D] shit
Everybody let me [Em] hear you say [F#] oh yeah
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [E] _
_ [F#] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [E] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ [F#] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Music Check it
_ [E] _ _ _ [F#m]
Well it's the M
I Brooklyn [E] Letter
And when I'm on the microphone
[F#m] You better wear ya sweater
Cause it's colder than the polar [E] bears' toe nails
Oh hell there he go again
Talking that shit
Been going as like I was a curve
I struck a nerve and now you about to see the Southern Flags serve
I heard it's not where you from but where you pay rent
Then I heard it's not what you make but [B] how much you spend you got me bent like elbows
Amongst other things but I'm not worried
[D] Cause when we [Em] step up in the party like I'm [F#m] out to serve you
So go get your fucking sign by and your [Bm] sack of nickels
It tickles [Em] to see you try to be like [B] Mr.
Pickles
Daddy fat sacks B-I-G [D]-V-O-I is that same [E] other
Cause I [C#] took them knuckles to [Bm] your eye and I tried
To warn you not to test but you don't listen
Giving a shout out to my uncle Donnell like [F#m] a little kid
Now hold your hands in the air [F] and wave them [B] like it's just on paper
And if you like fish and chips and all that pimp shit
Everybody let me hear you [F#] say okay girl
Now hold your hands in the [B] air and wave them like it's just [F#] on paper
And if you like fish and chips and all that [E] pimp shit
Everybody let me hear you [D] say okay girl
[A] Now my oral illustration feel like it's perostimulation
To the female gender ain't nothing better
Let me know when it's wet enough to enter
If not I will because the future of the world depends on
If or if not the [B] child he raised gonna have that nigga syndrome
But [D] will it move to beat the arts [E] regardless of his skin tone
Or [F#] will it feel that it ain't punitive just not get picked on
Or will it give a [E] fuck about what others say and get [N] gone
The alienators can't speak different keep your hands to the sky
Like sounds of blackness when I practice what I preach and don't lie
I'll be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie
Now break a break a tenfold can I get some [F#] reply
Now everybody say
Now hold your hands in the air and wave them like it's just on paper
And if you like fish and chips and [Bm] all that pimp shit
Everybody let [E] me hear you [G] say okay [F#] girl
Now hold your hands in [A#] the air and wave them like it's just on paper
[F#] And if you like fish and chips and all that pimp shit
[D] Everybody let [E] me hear you say [D] okay girl
[N] Every day I sit while my nigga be in school
Thinking about the second album at the dungeon shooting pool
Like ES to the PN cause we just hit the beat in the zone
[E] Honey I'm [Gm] home but [B] I'm not married
Having a lot of problems around me and frustrated
And now [Em] I'm sitting at the end of the month
I just [B] made it like you made the B team
And like your daddy's wife you made the coffin
You heard the ATL and so back the hell up off
Shhh softly as if I play piano [N] in the dark
Found a way to channel my anger not to involve
Whole world's a stage and everybody gots to play they part
God works in mysterious [F#] ways so when he starts the job
Of speaking through us we be [E] so sincere with this here
No [Dm] drugs or [E] alcohol so I [D] can get the signal clear as [B] day
Put my block away I got a stronger weapon
That [E] never runs out of ammunition [C#] so I'm ready [F#] for war okay
Now hold your hands in the air and wave them like it's just on paper
And if you like fish and chips and [Em] all that pimp shit
Everybody let me hear you say oh [F#] yeah
Now hold your hands in [E] the air and wave them like it's just on paper
[F#] And if you like fish and chips and [E] all that pimp [D] shit
Everybody let me [Em] hear you say [F#] oh yeah
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_ [F#] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [E] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ [F#] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _