Chords for Shahmen - Abacus (Türkçe Altyazılı)
Tempo:
86.9 bpm
Chords used:
C
B
Fm
Gm
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Gm]
Somewhere the sun sets out on my silhouette
Drum sets pound to the sound of my filament
Deep to the ground, every pound I be killin' it
Pound over ounce, I was built for the real in this
Bring em back to life with a knife made of healer spit
Fly through my mind, it is time that you feelin' this
I ain't gotta lie, this is life on the realest shit
Wake up everyday and get placed to the ceilin' list
Now I'm on my grind and the factory is dealin' shit
Bout to stash cash in the bag on some legal shit
But I ain't gotta dime, I can hide from the evilness
Every rack I stack, take me back to where the demons live
[C] So smoke a sack with the geniuses
Open up and ask where the past be leadin' [B] us
Try and do the math and you add what the meaning is
All I do is laugh while the past be leavin' [C] us
Chug on my math as an abacus
Try and slide the wrong way, wind up [Ab] bein' smashed to [B] dust
We gon' race like we Lazarus
Blaze through the game and watch the fame chase after [C] us
Four fingering reeds can't, can you imagine us
Stayin' at the castle where the cats can't hassle [B] us
Fishin' the pattern that'll live in us
Break em' down to tatters, build em' back and watch em' give it [C] up
[Cm] You know we gon' get it punk, live 22 years just to [Fm] find a kid in [G] us
All them other years I was clear I was growin' up
Killin' off my fears as [Bm] I steered through the goin' rough
[Fm] Feared through the years as my peers started blowin' up
[Ab] Knew I'd [Fm] be there and gone past from [G] the soul in us
Treasure turns to trash from the gold in us
But I will turn to ash if [Gm] I pass what I'm holdin' bro
This is for the one, racin' out the drum
This is for it all, everything is God
This is for my life, shinin' through the night
This is for the dice on everything I write
This is for the one, racin' out the drum
This is for it all, everything is God
This is for my life, shinin' through the night
This is for the dice on everything I write
This is for Quan
Raising up the trump
This is for it all
Everything is God
but this is for my life
Starting to the night
This is for a dice
Everything I write
This is for the one
Raising up the trump
This for it all
Everything is God
This is for my life Stating tonight
This is for a dice Chris Collier Buck up
Somewhere the sun sets out on my silhouette
Drum sets pound to the sound of my filament
Deep to the ground, every pound I be killin' it
Pound over ounce, I was built for the real in this
Bring em back to life with a knife made of healer spit
Fly through my mind, it is time that you feelin' this
I ain't gotta lie, this is life on the realest shit
Wake up everyday and get placed to the ceilin' list
Now I'm on my grind and the factory is dealin' shit
Bout to stash cash in the bag on some legal shit
But I ain't gotta dime, I can hide from the evilness
Every rack I stack, take me back to where the demons live
[C] So smoke a sack with the geniuses
Open up and ask where the past be leadin' [B] us
Try and do the math and you add what the meaning is
All I do is laugh while the past be leavin' [C] us
Chug on my math as an abacus
Try and slide the wrong way, wind up [Ab] bein' smashed to [B] dust
We gon' race like we Lazarus
Blaze through the game and watch the fame chase after [C] us
Four fingering reeds can't, can you imagine us
Stayin' at the castle where the cats can't hassle [B] us
Fishin' the pattern that'll live in us
Break em' down to tatters, build em' back and watch em' give it [C] up
[Cm] You know we gon' get it punk, live 22 years just to [Fm] find a kid in [G] us
All them other years I was clear I was growin' up
Killin' off my fears as [Bm] I steered through the goin' rough
[Fm] Feared through the years as my peers started blowin' up
[Ab] Knew I'd [Fm] be there and gone past from [G] the soul in us
Treasure turns to trash from the gold in us
But I will turn to ash if [Gm] I pass what I'm holdin' bro
This is for the one, racin' out the drum
This is for it all, everything is God
This is for my life, shinin' through the night
This is for the dice on everything I write
This is for the one, racin' out the drum
This is for it all, everything is God
This is for my life, shinin' through the night
This is for the dice on everything I write
This is for Quan
Raising up the trump
This is for it all
Everything is God
but this is for my life
Starting to the night
This is for a dice
Everything I write
This is for the one
Raising up the trump
This for it all
Everything is God
This is for my life Stating tonight
This is for a dice Chris Collier Buck up
Key:
C
B
Fm
Gm
Ab
C
B
Fm
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Somewhere the sun sets out on my silhouette
Drum sets pound to the sound of my filament
Deep to the ground, every pound I be killin' it
Pound over ounce, I was built for the real in this
Bring em back to life with a knife made of healer spit
Fly through my mind, it is time that you feelin' this
I ain't gotta lie, this is life on the realest shit
Wake up everyday and get placed to the ceilin' list
Now I'm on my grind and the factory is dealin' shit
Bout to stash cash in the bag on some legal shit
But I ain't gotta dime, I can hide from the evilness
Every rack I stack, take me back to where the demons live
[C] So smoke a sack with the geniuses
Open up and ask where the past be leadin' [B] us
Try and do the math and you add what the meaning is
All I do is laugh while the past be leavin' [C] us
Chug on my math as an abacus
Try and slide the wrong way, wind up [Ab] bein' smashed to [B] dust
We gon' race like we Lazarus
Blaze through the game and watch the fame chase after [C] us
Four fingering reeds can't, can you imagine us
Stayin' at the castle where the cats can't hassle [B] us
Fishin' the pattern that'll live in us
Break em' down to tatters, build em' back and watch em' give it [C] up
[Cm] You know we gon' get it punk, live 22 years just to [Fm] find a kid in [G] us
All them other years I was clear I was growin' up
Killin' off my fears as [Bm] I steered through the goin' rough
[Fm] Feared through the years as my peers started blowin' up
[Ab] Knew I'd [Fm] be there and gone past from [G] the soul in us
Treasure turns to trash from the gold in us
But I will turn to ash if [Gm] I pass what I'm holdin' bro
This is for the one, racin' out the drum
This is for it all, everything is God
This is for my life, shinin' through the night
This is for the dice on everything I write
This is for the one, racin' out the drum
This is for it all, everything is God
This is for my life, shinin' through the night
This is for the dice on everything I write
This is for Quan
Raising up the trump
This is for it all
Everything is God
but this is for my life
Starting to the night
This is for a dice
Everything I write
This is for the one
Raising up the trump
This for it all
Everything is God
This is for my life Stating tonight
This is for a dice Chris Collier Buck _ up _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Somewhere the sun sets out on my silhouette
Drum sets pound to the sound of my filament
Deep to the ground, every pound I be killin' it
Pound over ounce, I was built for the real in this
Bring em back to life with a knife made of healer spit
Fly through my mind, it is time that you feelin' this
I ain't gotta lie, this is life on the realest shit
Wake up everyday and get placed to the ceilin' list
Now I'm on my grind and the factory is dealin' shit
Bout to stash cash in the bag on some legal shit
But I ain't gotta dime, I can hide from the evilness
Every rack I stack, take me back to where the demons live
[C] So smoke a sack with the geniuses
Open up and ask where the past be leadin' [B] us
Try and do the math and you add what the meaning is
All I do is laugh while the past be leavin' [C] us
Chug on my math as an abacus
Try and slide the wrong way, wind up [Ab] bein' smashed to [B] dust
We gon' race like we Lazarus
Blaze through the game and watch the fame chase after [C] us
Four fingering reeds can't, can you imagine us
Stayin' at the castle where the cats can't hassle [B] us
Fishin' the pattern that'll live in us
Break em' down to tatters, build em' back and watch em' give it [C] up
[Cm] You know we gon' get it punk, live 22 years just to [Fm] find a kid in [G] us
All them other years I was clear I was growin' up
Killin' off my fears as [Bm] I steered through the goin' rough
[Fm] Feared through the years as my peers started blowin' up
[Ab] Knew I'd [Fm] be there and gone past from [G] the soul in us
Treasure turns to trash from the gold in us
But I will turn to ash if [Gm] I pass what I'm holdin' bro
This is for the one, racin' out the drum
This is for it all, everything is God
This is for my life, shinin' through the night
This is for the dice on everything I write
This is for the one, racin' out the drum
This is for it all, everything is God
This is for my life, shinin' through the night
This is for the dice on everything I write
This is for Quan
Raising up the trump
This is for it all
Everything is God
but this is for my life
Starting to the night
This is for a dice
Everything I write
This is for the one
Raising up the trump
This for it all
Everything is God
This is for my life Stating tonight
This is for a dice Chris Collier Buck _ up _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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