Ren - Illest Of Our Time (Official Music Video) Chords

Tempo:
82 bpm
Chords used:

E

F

C#

C#m

A#

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Ren - Illest Of Our Time (Official Music Video) chords
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[C#]
[N]
1, 2, 3, spitting bullets on the beat I'm a sick little puppy who gets lucky when he speaks
[Bm] Blast with a silver tongue, chest with an iron lung
Extraterrestrial, tentacles, alien
[A#] Psychopathic tendency, the [C] pathologic entity
[C#m] If everything is set in stone, the mist is [G] how it's meant to be
[N] Elementary, dear Watson, you might find
Yourself inside the mind of the illest of our [E] time
Get it poppin', hot rockin', I'm [Fm] Freddy Krueger, [E] I'm choppin'
I turn it up to eleven, the demi-gorgon of poppin'
The strangest thing, I'm the boss when the [Fm] danger lingers, I'm plottin'
Sweet like a spoonful of sugar, the [E] kids are merry like poppin'
The double barrel is pockin', a [F] shotgun shell to [E] the noggin'
I'm poppin', action bronchitis, you're [Fm] in your funeral [E] carton
No stopping, rocking [F] me not when I [E] pick the world up, I'm squatting
And when I take from the rich, I'm in your hood and I'm robbin'
4, [A#] 5, 6, spit a [E] crucifix, 6, 6, 6, flow crucify a Catholic
Maverick, anti-hero villain, [N] not protagonist
Words are [C#] kind of muffled when you're sucking on my massive
[Em] Who's the fuckin' illest, who's the villest, who's the baddest kid
Called the police on this beat before I damage it
A kiddy [N] called Screech on the street, I'm a masochist
So far from rich, I'm the type to kill a placifist
Catalyst for chemical combustion, I'm the analyst
Of metaphors and similes and synonyms and alchemists, evangelists
Spread the words I seek like they're cancerous, pragmatist
I think before I speak, then I answer [E] it
Pull up, pull up, pull up [F] in the place
[E] When I pull it, fang, I pull it, fang, it shot right [F] into space
[E] Music for the hooligans, let loose on [C] me estate
[C#m] Call the police and the riot bands, the people [F#] wanna play
[E] Freedom now, has [F] lost all meaning, [C#m] how
Can we all be free in a [F] hierarchy breeding [F#] ground
The poor get poor a while, the rich get rich in style
I'll [F#m] be a heretic, kill a king, take his crown
I put the [F] throne, I put the kingdom, my own
I put the siren, I put the throne, it's the intro, bring my soul
I talk like a [E] cellophane, I pinch like Tyson
And I [F] can't go twice, left right and [E] I'm spiking
Like I'm biting, like a python
Ready, I'm heavy, I'm Mercury, I [F] am Freddy
So [E] eat my words to your belly, like Alphabet, [F] spaghetti
I [E] am a rap star, don't believe me, the facts [F] are
I poop [E] fast like a mass car, don't believe [A] me, then fuck your ass
I don't feel so well, [A#]
I don't feel so well, I don't feel so well
Calling medic for [C#] myself, I don't feel so hot my [A] brother
Aching, shaking, stop, don't [C#] start a thing, something's gone wrong
Hit my king [N] Kong, ace one, Tom Bomb, like Hardy Brothers
I don't feel so fresh my bro, things look blurry, speaking slow
Head in Hong Kong, wonton soup is what I have for brains, I [E] know that I
Want to spread these [F] tattered wings, [E] hold them high
Vanish from the heavens [F] but I'm walking [E] on the sky
Living with depression [F] is a blessing [E] in disguise
Never second guessing, intuition getting wise
Want to think into [F] the people [C#m] of my eyes
Travel through the corner [F] of my [E] cornea and mind
Look for all the answers [G] that I never seem to find
Till [A#m] then I guess I'm still the illest of our time
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Let's start jamming Ren - Illest Of Our Time chords, Practice these chords sequence - E, F and E. Begin your practice at a relaxed 41 BPM, then work your way up to the song's BPM of 82. Considering your vocal pitch and chord choices, adjust the capo in accordance with the key: A Major.

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_ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ 1, 2, 3, spitting bullets on the beat I'm a sick little puppy who gets lucky when he speaks
[Bm] Blast with a silver tongue, chest with an iron lung
Extraterrestrial, tentacles, alien
[A#] Psychopathic tendency, the [C] pathologic entity
[C#m] If everything is set in stone, the mist is [G] how it's meant to be
[N] Elementary, dear Watson, you might find
Yourself inside the mind of the illest of our [E] time
Get it poppin', hot rockin', I'm [Fm] Freddy Krueger, [E] I'm choppin'
I turn it up to eleven, the demi-gorgon of poppin'
The strangest thing, I'm the boss when the [Fm] danger lingers, I'm plottin'
Sweet like a spoonful of sugar, the [E] kids are merry like poppin'
The double barrel is pockin', a [F] shotgun shell to [E] the noggin'
I'm poppin', action bronchitis, you're [Fm] in your funeral [E] carton
No stopping, rocking [F] me not when I [E] pick the world up, I'm squatting
And when I take from the rich, I'm in your hood and I'm robbin'
4, [A#] 5, 6, spit a [E] crucifix, 6, 6, 6, flow crucify a Catholic
Maverick, anti-hero villain, [N] not protagonist
Words are [C#] kind of muffled when you're sucking on my massive
[Em] Who's the fuckin' illest, who's the villest, who's the baddest kid
Called the police on this beat before I damage it
A kiddy [N] called Screech on the street, I'm a masochist
So far from rich, I'm the type to kill a placifist
Catalyst for chemical combustion, I'm the analyst
Of metaphors and similes and synonyms and alchemists, evangelists
Spread the words I seek like they're cancerous, pragmatist
I think before I speak, then I answer [E] it
Pull up, pull up, pull up [F] in the place
[E] When I pull it, fang, I pull it, fang, it shot right [F] into space
[E] Music for the hooligans, let loose on [C] me estate
[C#m] Call the police and the riot bands, the people [F#] wanna play
[E] Freedom now, has [F] lost all meaning, [C#m] how
Can we all be free in a [F] hierarchy breeding [F#] ground
The poor get poor a while, the rich get rich in style
I'll [F#m] be a heretic, kill a king, take his crown
I put the [F] throne, I put the kingdom, my own
I put the siren, I put the throne, it's the intro, bring my soul
I talk like a [E] cellophane, I pinch like Tyson
And I [F] can't go twice, left right and [E] I'm spiking
Like I'm biting, like a python
Ready, I'm heavy, I'm Mercury, I [F] am Freddy
So [E] eat my words to your belly, like Alphabet, [F] spaghetti
I [E] am a rap star, don't believe me, the facts [F] are
I poop [E] fast like a mass car, don't believe [A] me, then fuck your ass
I _ don't feel so well, [A#] _
I don't feel so well, _ I don't feel so well
Calling medic for [C#] myself, I don't feel so hot my [A] brother
Aching, shaking, stop, don't [C#] start a thing, something's gone wrong
Hit my king [N] Kong, ace one, Tom Bomb, like Hardy Brothers
I don't feel so fresh my bro, things look blurry, speaking slow
Head in Hong Kong, wonton soup is what I have for brains, I [E] know that I
Want to spread these [F] tattered wings, [E] hold them high
Vanish from the heavens [F] but I'm walking [E] on the sky
Living with depression [F] is a blessing [E] in disguise
Never second guessing, intuition getting wise
Want to think into [F] the people [C#m] of my eyes
Travel through the corner [F] of my [E] cornea and mind
Look for all the answers [G] that I never seem to find
Till [A#m] then I guess I'm still the illest of our time _ _ _ _

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This song is part of Sick Boi album.

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