Chords for OutKast - Decatur Psalm

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81.05 bpm
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A

Em

E

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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OutKast - Decatur Psalm chords
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[E]
[A] [A] [Em]
[A] [Em]
I said, damn man, I'm riding in this Lexus.
so I can call Big Slay up.
that we took from the warehouse.
said that this job was for me and you.
folks that I'm sorry about that Lexus.
100%  ➙  81BPM
A
1231
Em
121
E
2311
A
1231
Em
121
E
2311
A
1231
Em
121
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I said, _ _ _ _ _ _ damn man, I'm riding in this Lexus.
I'm about to dump this nigga's shit in new dimensions.
Get to the crib so I can call Big Slay up.
And tell him the money man, I'm slipping, got it flow cut.
And everything that we took from the warehouse.
I heard somebody talking about [A] it at the White House.
[Em] I thought you said that this job was for me and you.
I ain't know that Bill Clampett wanted some too.
You tell his folks that I'm sorry about that Lexus.
I'm about to dip and see my sister open.
Nah, can't even tell you where I put my extra player card.
Cause them red dog police know we're homeboys.
Just tell everybody who owe us a dime.
It's the great whole round up your [A] money time.
You got to [Em] have mine.
Then I'm out of here.
Take a loss, come back up just like Coco Griff.
You ain't got to worry about your partner.
Get caught like a lamb.
It won't be over till that big girl from Decatur sings.
It won't be over till that big girl from Decatur sings.
These poor police don't know a damn thing.
It won't be over.
_ Ooh, check this out.
_ [A] Now can you [Em] see what I be hearing?
Talking to spirits when I sleep.
Peek this out real quick.
Schleck, wig is [A] on this beat.
Speak about that [Em] pet shit.
That walk with that limp shit.
That hemp shit.
Looking up in your face I see a coward and a dimwit.
Looking to run up in my private home just like you was the host.
Serving a war with triple baby daddy.
Who did they come to cope on a Tuesday?
April Fool's Day.
Don't get caught flipping.
Leaving the keys off in the ignition.
Making me [A] guilty by suspicion.
Penny [Em] Pension trying to stack for 96.
Fighting another Fleetwood diamond took it.
So [A] now we's in the mix.
I need to [Em] take my ass to the crib to drop the baby off.
Cause them niggas at the coma so been looking at me for too long.
Living like accidents and highways.
High days are better than sober ones.
Don't need vibes but I know it has to come.
So I put you in the shot and let her know I'm babysitting.
Y'all know nothing about big boy cause that nigga said it.
Hip and it ain't over.
Why that?
Why that?
Little bitch open her mouth for a shit insane.
Yeah.
[A] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ Took me [Em] a long time to get here. _
Long time, man.
_ I'm talking about years and years.
Riding past funeral fields.
Holding bodies of my peers.
If you don't educate yourself.
Now how the fuck you gonna understand how you supposed to get paid?
Niggas walk around get with shade.
Treat ass waves.
Fuck a fade.
Let my hair drag.
Backing folk like a see-saw.
Jumping lily to lily pad then.
Looking to get my goody fee.
I'm broke in like some old men.
Hood stop.
Dammer would stop.
I'm dropping [A] lines for the big clock.
[Em] 16 is when it started.
Dream is 96.
I'm in your face.
Can you [A] hear that bitch scream?
It won't be [Em] over till that bitch go from the cave to the slay. _ _ _ _ _
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