Chords for Ramirez - Be A Witness Feat. Shakewell [Music Video]
Tempo:
151.55 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Abm
E
G
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I'm just [G] trying to make you feel [Abm] better about the fact that [G] you're a real nigga.
I'm just trying to make you feel better about the fact that you're a real nigga.
Ay yo, what the [Abm] fuck man?
Fuck you, nigga, sit down bitch.
[G]
I'm just trying to make you feel better about the fact that you're a real nigga.
[C]
[Ab]
Bitch, you know the skull was murder when I passed you through your [Abm] fucking hood.
Blondies with them bunnies, banging [Ab] the setters, still up for no good.
Bring the pump, moving the body inside of the trunk, you big ass slump.
Make a lil' body and leave it a trunk, slow to [Am] the funk, rollin' [Ab] the stomp.
West side, jumping off the whip on a full clip, did not let [Abm] it bust.
But an early touch, getting buckets fucked, [Ab] dog get stuck by the devil's son.
Cursing, burn by the flames, insane on the range, I'm feeling the pain.
[Abm] Locked in the plane, I don't give a fuck.
[Ab] Hanging myself, I'm killing the vein.
[Abm]
[Ab] [E]
[Ab]
[Abm]
[D] [Ab] It's a sticker, my chopper do the hiccup.
Pull up [Abm] with it, crack that, five prices in the [Ab] pickup.
Long hair, dragon with the silver back, revealing luck.
Keys, stolen prints, down south to North Billy Fock.
Ay, shit change, walking around with my T's up.
[Abm] Homies keep the thing, [E] cholo trying to get that [Ab] Visa.
Swiping, [Abm] no swiping, matching car, another Visa.
Time to get slime fucked, boy, [Ab] it's the season.
[Abm] [Ab] [E]
[Ab]
[Abm]
[Ab]
[Abm]
[Ab] [E]
[Ab]
[E]
I'm just trying to make you feel better about the fact that you're a real nigga.
Ay yo, what the [Abm] fuck man?
Fuck you, nigga, sit down bitch.
[G]
I'm just trying to make you feel better about the fact that you're a real nigga.
[C]
[Ab]
Bitch, you know the skull was murder when I passed you through your [Abm] fucking hood.
Blondies with them bunnies, banging [Ab] the setters, still up for no good.
Bring the pump, moving the body inside of the trunk, you big ass slump.
Make a lil' body and leave it a trunk, slow to [Am] the funk, rollin' [Ab] the stomp.
West side, jumping off the whip on a full clip, did not let [Abm] it bust.
But an early touch, getting buckets fucked, [Ab] dog get stuck by the devil's son.
Cursing, burn by the flames, insane on the range, I'm feeling the pain.
[Abm] Locked in the plane, I don't give a fuck.
[Ab] Hanging myself, I'm killing the vein.
[Abm]
[Ab] [E]
[Ab]
[Abm]
[D] [Ab] It's a sticker, my chopper do the hiccup.
Pull up [Abm] with it, crack that, five prices in the [Ab] pickup.
Long hair, dragon with the silver back, revealing luck.
Keys, stolen prints, down south to North Billy Fock.
Ay, shit change, walking around with my T's up.
[Abm] Homies keep the thing, [E] cholo trying to get that [Ab] Visa.
Swiping, [Abm] no swiping, matching car, another Visa.
Time to get slime fucked, boy, [Ab] it's the season.
[Abm] [Ab] [E]
[Ab]
[Abm]
[Ab]
[Abm]
[Ab] [E]
[Ab]
[E]
Key:
Ab
Abm
E
G
C
Ab
Abm
E
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I'm just [G] trying to make you feel [Abm] better about the fact that [G] you're a real nigga. _ _ _
I'm just trying to make you feel better about the fact that you're a real nigga.
Ay yo, what the [Abm] fuck man?
Fuck you, nigga, sit down bitch.
_ _ _ [G] _
I'm just trying to make you feel better about the fact that you're a real nigga.
_ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ Bitch, you know the skull was murder when I passed you through your [Abm] fucking hood.
Blondies with them bunnies, banging [Ab] the setters, still up for no good.
Bring the pump, moving the body inside of the trunk, you big ass slump.
Make a lil' body and leave it a trunk, slow to [Am] the funk, rollin' [Ab] the stomp.
West side, jumping off the whip on a full clip, did not let [Abm] it bust.
But an early touch, getting buckets fucked, [Ab] dog get stuck by the devil's son.
Cursing, burn by the flames, insane on the range, I'm feeling the pain.
[Abm] Locked in the plane, I don't give a fuck.
[Ab] Hanging myself, I'm killing the vein.
[Abm] _ _
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_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [Ab] It's a sticker, my chopper do the hiccup.
Pull up [Abm] with it, crack that, five prices in the [Ab] pickup.
Long hair, dragon with the silver back, revealing luck.
Keys, stolen prints, down south to North Billy Fock.
Ay, shit change, walking around with my T's up.
[Abm] Homies keep the thing, [E] cholo trying to get that [Ab] Visa.
Swiping, [Abm] no swiping, matching car, another Visa.
Time to get slime fucked, boy, [Ab] it's the season.
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I'm just [G] trying to make you feel [Abm] better about the fact that [G] you're a real nigga. _ _ _
I'm just trying to make you feel better about the fact that you're a real nigga.
Ay yo, what the [Abm] fuck man?
Fuck you, nigga, sit down bitch.
_ _ _ [G] _
I'm just trying to make you feel better about the fact that you're a real nigga.
_ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Bitch, you know the skull was murder when I passed you through your [Abm] fucking hood.
Blondies with them bunnies, banging [Ab] the setters, still up for no good.
Bring the pump, moving the body inside of the trunk, you big ass slump.
Make a lil' body and leave it a trunk, slow to [Am] the funk, rollin' [Ab] the stomp.
West side, jumping off the whip on a full clip, did not let [Abm] it bust.
But an early touch, getting buckets fucked, [Ab] dog get stuck by the devil's son.
Cursing, burn by the flames, insane on the range, I'm feeling the pain.
[Abm] Locked in the plane, I don't give a fuck.
[Ab] Hanging myself, I'm killing the vein.
[Abm] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [Ab] It's a sticker, my chopper do the hiccup.
Pull up [Abm] with it, crack that, five prices in the [Ab] pickup.
Long hair, dragon with the silver back, revealing luck.
Keys, stolen prints, down south to North Billy Fock.
Ay, shit change, walking around with my T's up.
[Abm] Homies keep the thing, [E] cholo trying to get that [Ab] Visa.
Swiping, [Abm] no swiping, matching car, another Visa.
Time to get slime fucked, boy, [Ab] it's the season.
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