Chords for Roc Marciano Flash Gordon
Tempo:
87 bpm
Chords used:
Bbm
Eb
Bb
F
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Oh that shit, should've fooled the rules of fucking life
[Eb] [Bbm] Used to have the pitch, [Fm] now I print cash with [Bbm] the bit
The pad is a blank [Db] check, embrace death, taste [Fm] flesh
While the rhyme on [Db] the page is still wet, far from [Bbm] fictitious
The cards attract the bitches, I hear the whispers
My palms got the blisters
By the 4, 5 you're [Bb] moisturized, the oysters are fried
Pull 5's out the toy box, be as lonely at the top
The watch band is crocked, the [F] palace is a camelot
[Bbm] Don't ride the camel when it's hot
They channeling [F] Pac, my chair men [Bbm] scrambling rock
While I dance to the Spanish guitar
Spit the chorus to stimulate the horse clitoris
It tastes like porridge
I felt rewarded from the man I ran from the warrant
The high top urns is blowing orange
[Eb] Flash gold still getting it
[Bbm] Piping dimes on the terrace
Thinking about my life, where it's heading
I sleep the heat under the pillow
The cash is where I left it, it's nothing
I [Bb] watch the city while I'm fucking, I'm such a [Bbm] glutton
Gucci bucket with the chuckas, [C] motherfuckers
[F]
[Bb] [F] [Bbm] As the dove flew out the glove of the [Db] magician
It was just as I predicted, [Bb] reality is pre [Bbm]-scripted
Trees twisted, [C] autistic, gorgeous [Eb] hitmen
Escort the vixen, Porsches, imported liquids
Dubai snakes and acquired tastes, we play for higher stakes
Winding down by the fireplace, romantic
Strawberries on the coke, my chariot approached
I vanished, parlaying with the players
Switch layers, Mr.
Rogers, Galoshes, Foxes, the dance topless
I hit the spot, that's the progenist
Erotic, [C] brolic hips, [Bbm] hippopotamus, chocolate bitch
The clock is Swiss, [Eb] chronic is lit, gin and tonic
The mix, the Benz is a six, inside the matrix, I'm the glitch
357 with the rubber [Bbm] grip, so when the beat pop, this shit don't slip
[Fm] We still getting it
[Bbm] Piping dimes on the terrace
Thinking about my life, where it's heading
I sleep the heat under the pillow
The cash is where I left it, it's nothing
I watch [Bb] the city while I'm fucking
I'm such a [Bbm] glutton
Gucci bucket with the chukkas
Motherfuckers
[F]
Hey baby
[Eb] [Bbm] [Bb]
[Bbm] [Eb]
[Gb]
[Eb] [Bbm] Used to have the pitch, [Fm] now I print cash with [Bbm] the bit
The pad is a blank [Db] check, embrace death, taste [Fm] flesh
While the rhyme on [Db] the page is still wet, far from [Bbm] fictitious
The cards attract the bitches, I hear the whispers
My palms got the blisters
By the 4, 5 you're [Bb] moisturized, the oysters are fried
Pull 5's out the toy box, be as lonely at the top
The watch band is crocked, the [F] palace is a camelot
[Bbm] Don't ride the camel when it's hot
They channeling [F] Pac, my chair men [Bbm] scrambling rock
While I dance to the Spanish guitar
Spit the chorus to stimulate the horse clitoris
It tastes like porridge
I felt rewarded from the man I ran from the warrant
The high top urns is blowing orange
[Eb] Flash gold still getting it
[Bbm] Piping dimes on the terrace
Thinking about my life, where it's heading
I sleep the heat under the pillow
The cash is where I left it, it's nothing
I [Bb] watch the city while I'm fucking, I'm such a [Bbm] glutton
Gucci bucket with the chuckas, [C] motherfuckers
[F]
[Bb] [F] [Bbm] As the dove flew out the glove of the [Db] magician
It was just as I predicted, [Bb] reality is pre [Bbm]-scripted
Trees twisted, [C] autistic, gorgeous [Eb] hitmen
Escort the vixen, Porsches, imported liquids
Dubai snakes and acquired tastes, we play for higher stakes
Winding down by the fireplace, romantic
Strawberries on the coke, my chariot approached
I vanished, parlaying with the players
Switch layers, Mr.
Rogers, Galoshes, Foxes, the dance topless
I hit the spot, that's the progenist
Erotic, [C] brolic hips, [Bbm] hippopotamus, chocolate bitch
The clock is Swiss, [Eb] chronic is lit, gin and tonic
The mix, the Benz is a six, inside the matrix, I'm the glitch
357 with the rubber [Bbm] grip, so when the beat pop, this shit don't slip
[Fm] We still getting it
[Bbm] Piping dimes on the terrace
Thinking about my life, where it's heading
I sleep the heat under the pillow
The cash is where I left it, it's nothing
I watch [Bb] the city while I'm fucking
I'm such a [Bbm] glutton
Gucci bucket with the chukkas
Motherfuckers
[F]
Hey baby
[Eb] [Bbm] [Bb]
[Bbm] [Eb]
[Gb]
Key:
Bbm
Eb
Bb
F
Fm
Bbm
Eb
Bb
Oh that shit, should've fooled the rules of fucking life _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ [Bbm] Used to have the pitch, [Fm] now I print cash with [Bbm] the bit
The pad is a blank [Db] check, embrace death, taste [Fm] flesh
While the rhyme on [Db] the page is still wet, far from [Bbm] fictitious
The cards attract the bitches, I hear the whispers
My palms got the blisters
_ By the 4, 5 you're [Bb] moisturized, the oysters are fried
Pull 5's out the toy box, be as lonely at the top
The watch band is crocked, the [F] palace is a camelot
[Bbm] Don't ride the camel when it's hot
They channeling [F] Pac, my chair men [Bbm] scrambling rock
While I dance to the Spanish guitar
Spit the chorus to stimulate the horse clitoris
It tastes like porridge
I felt rewarded from the man I ran from the warrant
The high top urns is blowing orange
[Eb] Flash gold still getting it
[Bbm] Piping dimes on the terrace
Thinking about my life, where it's heading
I sleep the heat under the pillow
The cash is where I left it, it's nothing
I [Bb] watch the city while I'm fucking, I'm such a [Bbm] glutton
Gucci bucket with the chuckas, [C] motherfuckers
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] As the dove flew out the glove of the [Db] magician
It was just as I predicted, [Bb] reality is pre [Bbm]-scripted
Trees twisted, [C] autistic, gorgeous [Eb] hitmen
Escort the vixen, Porsches, imported liquids
Dubai snakes and acquired tastes, we play for higher stakes
Winding down by the fireplace, romantic
Strawberries on the coke, my chariot approached
I vanished, parlaying with the players
Switch layers, Mr.
Rogers, Galoshes, Foxes, the dance topless
I hit the spot, that's the progenist
Erotic, [C] brolic hips, [Bbm] hippopotamus, chocolate bitch
The clock is Swiss, [Eb] chronic is lit, gin and tonic
The mix, the Benz is a six, inside the matrix, I'm the glitch
_ 357 with the rubber [Bbm] grip, so when the beat pop, this shit don't slip
_ _ [Fm] We still getting it
[Bbm] Piping dimes on the terrace
Thinking about my life, where it's heading
I sleep the heat under the pillow
The cash is where I left it, it's nothing
I watch [Bb] the city while I'm fucking
I'm such a [Bbm] glutton
Gucci bucket with the chukkas
Motherfuckers
_ [F] _
Hey baby
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ [Bbm] Used to have the pitch, [Fm] now I print cash with [Bbm] the bit
The pad is a blank [Db] check, embrace death, taste [Fm] flesh
While the rhyme on [Db] the page is still wet, far from [Bbm] fictitious
The cards attract the bitches, I hear the whispers
My palms got the blisters
_ By the 4, 5 you're [Bb] moisturized, the oysters are fried
Pull 5's out the toy box, be as lonely at the top
The watch band is crocked, the [F] palace is a camelot
[Bbm] Don't ride the camel when it's hot
They channeling [F] Pac, my chair men [Bbm] scrambling rock
While I dance to the Spanish guitar
Spit the chorus to stimulate the horse clitoris
It tastes like porridge
I felt rewarded from the man I ran from the warrant
The high top urns is blowing orange
[Eb] Flash gold still getting it
[Bbm] Piping dimes on the terrace
Thinking about my life, where it's heading
I sleep the heat under the pillow
The cash is where I left it, it's nothing
I [Bb] watch the city while I'm fucking, I'm such a [Bbm] glutton
Gucci bucket with the chuckas, [C] motherfuckers
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] As the dove flew out the glove of the [Db] magician
It was just as I predicted, [Bb] reality is pre [Bbm]-scripted
Trees twisted, [C] autistic, gorgeous [Eb] hitmen
Escort the vixen, Porsches, imported liquids
Dubai snakes and acquired tastes, we play for higher stakes
Winding down by the fireplace, romantic
Strawberries on the coke, my chariot approached
I vanished, parlaying with the players
Switch layers, Mr.
Rogers, Galoshes, Foxes, the dance topless
I hit the spot, that's the progenist
Erotic, [C] brolic hips, [Bbm] hippopotamus, chocolate bitch
The clock is Swiss, [Eb] chronic is lit, gin and tonic
The mix, the Benz is a six, inside the matrix, I'm the glitch
_ 357 with the rubber [Bbm] grip, so when the beat pop, this shit don't slip
_ _ [Fm] We still getting it
[Bbm] Piping dimes on the terrace
Thinking about my life, where it's heading
I sleep the heat under the pillow
The cash is where I left it, it's nothing
I watch [Bb] the city while I'm fucking
I'm such a [Bbm] glutton
Gucci bucket with the chukkas
Motherfuckers
_ [F] _
Hey baby
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _ _