Chords for Raury - Devil's Whisper (Video)
Tempo:
107.8 bpm
Chords used:
F
G
E
A
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Hello everybody, my name is Rory.
I'm about to play a song that's very special to me called
Devil's Whisper.
So I need everybody to do like this in the crowd, okay?
You better run from devil [Ab] You [Am]
better [G] run, [F] [G]
[Am] [G] [F] [E] you [F] better hide, [E]
[F] [E] hide, [G]
[F] hide from devil, [E]
[F] hide from devil
[E] [G]
[A] Mmm, young [G] boy, [F] [G]
[A] trying to rule the world [G] I see
[F] [E]
[A] Well, young [G] boy, [F] [G]
[Gbm] I can give you [G] everything
[E]
[Am] Gaima, [G] [F] [G]
[A] everything you touch can [Em] be
[F] [E] Golden,
[A] [G] [Dm] [G] but [A] first you gotta listen to [G] me
[Dm] [E]
[F] I'll tell the truth, [Em] I [E] promise you
[F] This world may frown [E] upon the things I have you do
[F] But I got taste, [E] and I got style
[F] I know the twists and [E] turns to make your life [C] worth the while
Orana, [E]
orana
You [Am] better run, [A]
you better [Am] run [A]
[Gm] from the devil
[A] You better run, [Gm] [N]
you better run
My
[Am]
[A] [Bm]
[D] [G]
[Abm] brother, you could probably win in a shit-punking competition
[C] My composition's the opposition of all [Abm] the shit that [F] got niggas wishing to spit tragic [Em] shit
That get you deal crack and you spend cash on [F] cement asses
My heart burns in the fire of truth
[Em] Got the heat of seven suns and the media [F] treatment needed
More niggas burn on Wolfstar than 1792
[B] Won't act like I'm any better, you or me, [Am] I am you
We all hate, we all love, that's what [E] love's for above
We got poison everywhere, so what's the war on the drug?
We at war with ourselves, it's a type of war with no guns
So if you had to meet yourself, would you go do it or run?
Cause I could be MLK, I could be Juicy J
Or a lame on Instagram that shows the world his AK
47's the way, you can follow us straight
At the end of the day, at the end of the day
[Bm] You better run in some type [C] of direction
Cause the people goin' nowhere are the ones that are flexin'
[E] I'm not tryin' to be a preacher, I was never a reverend
But I can take you out to church and show you clips outta Heaven
You [D] better run, run in some type of direction
Cause the people goin' nowhere [Em] are the ones that are flexin'
I'm not tryin' to [N] be a preacher, I was never a reverend
But I can take you out to church and show you clips outta Heaven
You better run, run, run
[Fm]
[Ab]
I'm about to play a song that's very special to me called
Devil's Whisper.
So I need everybody to do like this in the crowd, okay?
You better run from devil [Ab] You [Am]
better [G] run, [F] [G]
[Am] [G] [F] [E] you [F] better hide, [E]
[F] [E] hide, [G]
[F] hide from devil, [E]
[F] hide from devil
[E] [G]
[A] Mmm, young [G] boy, [F] [G]
[A] trying to rule the world [G] I see
[F] [E]
[A] Well, young [G] boy, [F] [G]
[Gbm] I can give you [G] everything
[E]
[Am] Gaima, [G] [F] [G]
[A] everything you touch can [Em] be
[F] [E] Golden,
[A] [G] [Dm] [G] but [A] first you gotta listen to [G] me
[Dm] [E]
[F] I'll tell the truth, [Em] I [E] promise you
[F] This world may frown [E] upon the things I have you do
[F] But I got taste, [E] and I got style
[F] I know the twists and [E] turns to make your life [C] worth the while
Orana, [E]
orana
You [Am] better run, [A]
you better [Am] run [A]
[Gm] from the devil
[A] You better run, [Gm] [N]
you better run
My
[Am]
[A] [Bm]
[D] [G]
[Abm] brother, you could probably win in a shit-punking competition
[C] My composition's the opposition of all [Abm] the shit that [F] got niggas wishing to spit tragic [Em] shit
That get you deal crack and you spend cash on [F] cement asses
My heart burns in the fire of truth
[Em] Got the heat of seven suns and the media [F] treatment needed
More niggas burn on Wolfstar than 1792
[B] Won't act like I'm any better, you or me, [Am] I am you
We all hate, we all love, that's what [E] love's for above
We got poison everywhere, so what's the war on the drug?
We at war with ourselves, it's a type of war with no guns
So if you had to meet yourself, would you go do it or run?
Cause I could be MLK, I could be Juicy J
Or a lame on Instagram that shows the world his AK
47's the way, you can follow us straight
At the end of the day, at the end of the day
[Bm] You better run in some type [C] of direction
Cause the people goin' nowhere are the ones that are flexin'
[E] I'm not tryin' to be a preacher, I was never a reverend
But I can take you out to church and show you clips outta Heaven
You [D] better run, run in some type of direction
Cause the people goin' nowhere [Em] are the ones that are flexin'
I'm not tryin' to [N] be a preacher, I was never a reverend
But I can take you out to church and show you clips outta Heaven
You better run, run, run
[Fm]
[Ab]
Key:
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Hello everybody, my name is Rory. _
I'm about to play a song that's very special to me called
Devil's Whisper. _
So I need everybody to do like this in the crowd, okay? _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ You better _ run _ _ from _ devil [Ab] You _ [Am] _
better _ [G] run, [F] _ _ [G] _ _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ [E] you [F] better _ hide, [E] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [E] hide, [G] _
[F] hide from devil, _ _ [E] _ _ _
[F] hide from devil
_ _ [E] _ _ [G] _
[A] Mmm, young [G] boy, _ [F] _ _ [G] _
[A] trying to rule the world [G] I see
_ [F] _ _ [E] _
[A] Well, young [G] boy, _ [F] _ _ [G] _
[Gbm] I can give you [G] everything
_ _ [E] _ _
[Am] Gaima, [G] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _
[A] everything you touch can [Em] be
[F] _ [E] Golden, _
[A] _ _ _ [G] _ [Dm] _ _ [G] but [A] first you gotta listen to [G] me
_ [Dm] _ _ [E] _ _
[F] I'll tell the truth, [Em] I [E] promise you _
[F] This world may frown [E] upon the things I have you do
[F] But I got taste, [E] and I got style
[F] I know the twists and [E] turns to make your life [C] worth the while _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Orana, _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
orana
You _ _ _ [Am] better run, _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ you better [Am] run _ _ _ [A] _
[Gm] from the devil
[A] You _ _ _ better run, _ _ [Gm] _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ you better run _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
My _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[Abm] brother, you could probably win in a shit-punking competition
[C] My composition's the opposition of all [Abm] the shit that [F] got niggas wishing to spit tragic [Em] shit
That get you deal crack and you spend cash on [F] cement asses
My heart burns in the fire of truth
[Em] Got the heat of seven suns and the media [F] treatment needed
More niggas burn on Wolfstar than 1792
[B] Won't act like I'm any better, you or me, [Am] I am you
We all hate, we all love, that's what [E] love's for above
We got poison everywhere, so what's the war on the drug?
We at war with ourselves, it's a type of war with no guns
So if you had to meet yourself, would you go do it or run?
Cause I could be MLK, I could be Juicy J
Or a lame on Instagram that shows the world his AK
47's the way, you can follow us straight
At the end of the day, at the end of the day
[Bm] You better run in some type [C] of direction
Cause the people goin' nowhere are the ones that are flexin'
[E] I'm not tryin' to be a preacher, I was never a reverend
But I can take you out to church and show you clips outta Heaven
You [D] better run, run in some type of direction
Cause the people goin' nowhere [Em] are the ones that are flexin'
I'm not tryin' to [N] be a preacher, I was never a reverend
But I can take you out to church and show you clips outta Heaven
You better run, run, _ _ _ run_ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Hello everybody, my name is Rory. _
I'm about to play a song that's very special to me called
Devil's Whisper. _
So I need everybody to do like this in the crowd, okay? _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ You better _ run _ _ from _ devil [Ab] You _ [Am] _
better _ [G] run, [F] _ _ [G] _ _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ [E] you [F] better _ hide, [E] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [E] hide, [G] _
[F] hide from devil, _ _ [E] _ _ _
[F] hide from devil
_ _ [E] _ _ [G] _
[A] Mmm, young [G] boy, _ [F] _ _ [G] _
[A] trying to rule the world [G] I see
_ [F] _ _ [E] _
[A] Well, young [G] boy, _ [F] _ _ [G] _
[Gbm] I can give you [G] everything
_ _ [E] _ _
[Am] Gaima, [G] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _
[A] everything you touch can [Em] be
[F] _ [E] Golden, _
[A] _ _ _ [G] _ [Dm] _ _ [G] but [A] first you gotta listen to [G] me
_ [Dm] _ _ [E] _ _
[F] I'll tell the truth, [Em] I [E] promise you _
[F] This world may frown [E] upon the things I have you do
[F] But I got taste, [E] and I got style
[F] I know the twists and [E] turns to make your life [C] worth the while _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Orana, _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
orana
You _ _ _ [Am] better run, _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ you better [Am] run _ _ _ [A] _
[Gm] from the devil
[A] You _ _ _ better run, _ _ [Gm] _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ you better run _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
My _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[Abm] brother, you could probably win in a shit-punking competition
[C] My composition's the opposition of all [Abm] the shit that [F] got niggas wishing to spit tragic [Em] shit
That get you deal crack and you spend cash on [F] cement asses
My heart burns in the fire of truth
[Em] Got the heat of seven suns and the media [F] treatment needed
More niggas burn on Wolfstar than 1792
[B] Won't act like I'm any better, you or me, [Am] I am you
We all hate, we all love, that's what [E] love's for above
We got poison everywhere, so what's the war on the drug?
We at war with ourselves, it's a type of war with no guns
So if you had to meet yourself, would you go do it or run?
Cause I could be MLK, I could be Juicy J
Or a lame on Instagram that shows the world his AK
47's the way, you can follow us straight
At the end of the day, at the end of the day
[Bm] You better run in some type [C] of direction
Cause the people goin' nowhere are the ones that are flexin'
[E] I'm not tryin' to be a preacher, I was never a reverend
But I can take you out to church and show you clips outta Heaven
You [D] better run, run in some type of direction
Cause the people goin' nowhere [Em] are the ones that are flexin'
I'm not tryin' to [N] be a preacher, I was never a reverend
But I can take you out to church and show you clips outta Heaven
You better run, run, _ _ _ run_ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _