Chords for SHOOT PEOPLE YOU DON'T LIKE
Tempo:
103.95 bpm
Chords used:
F#
B
Bm
A#
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] Hello!
I'm Lil Darky!
I yell, I smoke, I shoot things, I uh
[F#] I shoot things!
[B] What you is, what you ain't, [F#] nigga you a [B] walking saint!
I might faint, I might say, [A#] I might [F#] not, nigga stop!
Fuck your inhibitions, I'm a [C#] drown em in the drop!
[F#] In the [B] wok, we should pop, [F#] at the cops, on our [Bm] block!
To the rock, with the killers [F#] and the knocks, yo!
[Bm] Niggas that might fill you with the [A#] glock, keep the [F#] vision like a hawk!
Boy got intuition, like he spark, yo!
Growing in the mission, you [B] can talk [F#] to your friends!
I don't [G] stop, at the ends, I keep pushing, leave your dreams on a cushion!
I be rolling like I'm sparking, [F#] you ain't even [Bm] throw the cushion!
Uh!
I'm [G#] the motherfucker on the mission!
We the motherfuckers make decisions!
Shot em, I [B] shot em, I bring up, I'm high, [N] lotta my stream, lil' bottom eyes made me!
I'ma do [E] a lotta highs, make [Bm] it touch the floor!
I'ma knock out that nitrogen, sire me, fight your friends!
I'll incite a riot, shots he could [F#] leave you on a diet!
[B] Shots he could leave you on the floor, lil' [A#] darky he wants some more!
[B] Whore, you that type of bitch, you [D#] won't fight, I'll snipe ya bitch!
[F#] Bang!
Bang!
Spider!
[Bm] Gang!
You!
People!
Widow!
Hang!
Putt, putt, putt, suck my nut up, bitch you fucked up, you so stuck up!
Bada bada bop, bada bop bop, yeah, talk a lotta bad, better come back to ya!
Fuckin' with a bad bitch, come at food, better buck up [C#] before you get fucked up too!
I'ma [F#] gang in the strap tonight like [Bm] hounds, let [A#] it swing, got a chain like rounds!
[Bm] Let it bang, you know how that sounds, men insane wanna hit my green!
And I will hit whatever you in, set you free from a world of skin!
Shoot people you don't like, why the fuck not?
Bloodshot, tough luck, going through a rough spot!
Blah!
Shoot people you don't like!
[B] Shoot people, take [F#] their life!
[N] Listen kids, if someone ever steps on your shoes, or looks at you funny,
I'ma tell you what you do, alright?
What you do is you pull out the strap, and you aim it at their head,
and then, one, two, whop!
You shoot them in the head, and they're gone!
It's usually like that, one, two, they're over, bing, bada, bing.
I'm Lil Darky!
I yell, I smoke, I shoot things, I uh
[F#] I shoot things!
[B] What you is, what you ain't, [F#] nigga you a [B] walking saint!
I might faint, I might say, [A#] I might [F#] not, nigga stop!
Fuck your inhibitions, I'm a [C#] drown em in the drop!
[F#] In the [B] wok, we should pop, [F#] at the cops, on our [Bm] block!
To the rock, with the killers [F#] and the knocks, yo!
[Bm] Niggas that might fill you with the [A#] glock, keep the [F#] vision like a hawk!
Boy got intuition, like he spark, yo!
Growing in the mission, you [B] can talk [F#] to your friends!
I don't [G] stop, at the ends, I keep pushing, leave your dreams on a cushion!
I be rolling like I'm sparking, [F#] you ain't even [Bm] throw the cushion!
Uh!
I'm [G#] the motherfucker on the mission!
We the motherfuckers make decisions!
Shot em, I [B] shot em, I bring up, I'm high, [N] lotta my stream, lil' bottom eyes made me!
I'ma do [E] a lotta highs, make [Bm] it touch the floor!
I'ma knock out that nitrogen, sire me, fight your friends!
I'll incite a riot, shots he could [F#] leave you on a diet!
[B] Shots he could leave you on the floor, lil' [A#] darky he wants some more!
[B] Whore, you that type of bitch, you [D#] won't fight, I'll snipe ya bitch!
[F#] Bang!
Bang!
Spider!
[Bm] Gang!
You!
People!
Widow!
Hang!
Putt, putt, putt, suck my nut up, bitch you fucked up, you so stuck up!
Bada bada bop, bada bop bop, yeah, talk a lotta bad, better come back to ya!
Fuckin' with a bad bitch, come at food, better buck up [C#] before you get fucked up too!
I'ma [F#] gang in the strap tonight like [Bm] hounds, let [A#] it swing, got a chain like rounds!
[Bm] Let it bang, you know how that sounds, men insane wanna hit my green!
And I will hit whatever you in, set you free from a world of skin!
Shoot people you don't like, why the fuck not?
Bloodshot, tough luck, going through a rough spot!
Blah!
Shoot people you don't like!
[B] Shoot people, take [F#] their life!
[N] Listen kids, if someone ever steps on your shoes, or looks at you funny,
I'ma tell you what you do, alright?
What you do is you pull out the strap, and you aim it at their head,
and then, one, two, whop!
You shoot them in the head, and they're gone!
It's usually like that, one, two, they're over, bing, bada, bing.
Key:
F#
B
Bm
A#
G
F#
B
Bm
_ _ [G] Hello!
I'm Lil Darky!
I yell, I smoke, I shoot things, I uh_
[F#] I shoot things!
[B] What you is, what you ain't, [F#] nigga you a [B] walking saint!
I might faint, I might say, [A#] I might [F#] not, nigga stop!
Fuck your inhibitions, I'm a [C#] drown em in the drop!
[F#] In the [B] wok, we should pop, [F#] at the cops, on our [Bm] block!
To the rock, with the killers [F#] and the knocks, yo!
[Bm] Niggas that might fill you with the [A#] glock, keep the [F#] vision like a hawk!
Boy got intuition, like he spark, yo!
Growing in the mission, you [B] can talk [F#] to your friends!
I don't [G] stop, at the ends, I keep pushing, leave your dreams on a cushion!
I be rolling like I'm sparking, [F#] you ain't even [Bm] throw the cushion!
Uh!
I'm [G#] the motherfucker on the mission!
We the motherfuckers make decisions!
Shot em, I [B] shot em, I bring up, I'm high, [N] lotta my stream, lil' bottom eyes made me!
_ I'ma do [E] a lotta highs, make [Bm] it touch the floor!
I'ma knock out that nitrogen, sire me, fight your friends!
I'll incite a riot, shots he could [F#] leave you on a diet!
[B] Shots he could leave you on the floor, lil' [A#] darky he wants some more!
[B] Whore, you that type of bitch, you [D#] won't fight, I'll snipe ya bitch!
[F#] Bang!
Bang!
Spider!
[Bm] Gang!
You!
People!
Widow!
Hang!
Putt, putt, putt, suck my nut up, bitch you fucked up, you so stuck up!
Bada bada bop, bada bop bop, yeah, talk a lotta bad, better come back to ya!
Fuckin' with a bad bitch, come at food, better buck up [C#] before you get fucked up too!
I'ma [F#] gang in the strap tonight like [Bm] hounds, let [A#] it swing, got a chain like rounds!
[Bm] Let it bang, you know how that sounds, men insane wanna hit my green!
And I will hit whatever you in, set you free from a world of skin!
Shoot people you don't like, why the fuck not?
Bloodshot, tough luck, going through a rough spot!
Blah!
Shoot people you don't like!
[B] Shoot people, take [F#] their life!
[N] Listen kids, if someone ever steps on your shoes, or looks at you funny,
I'ma tell you what you do, alright?
What you do is you pull out the strap, and you aim it at their head,
and then, one, two, whop!
You shoot them in the head, and they're gone!
It's usually like that, one, two, they're over, bing, bada, bing.
I'm Lil Darky!
I yell, I smoke, I shoot things, I uh_
[F#] I shoot things!
[B] What you is, what you ain't, [F#] nigga you a [B] walking saint!
I might faint, I might say, [A#] I might [F#] not, nigga stop!
Fuck your inhibitions, I'm a [C#] drown em in the drop!
[F#] In the [B] wok, we should pop, [F#] at the cops, on our [Bm] block!
To the rock, with the killers [F#] and the knocks, yo!
[Bm] Niggas that might fill you with the [A#] glock, keep the [F#] vision like a hawk!
Boy got intuition, like he spark, yo!
Growing in the mission, you [B] can talk [F#] to your friends!
I don't [G] stop, at the ends, I keep pushing, leave your dreams on a cushion!
I be rolling like I'm sparking, [F#] you ain't even [Bm] throw the cushion!
Uh!
I'm [G#] the motherfucker on the mission!
We the motherfuckers make decisions!
Shot em, I [B] shot em, I bring up, I'm high, [N] lotta my stream, lil' bottom eyes made me!
_ I'ma do [E] a lotta highs, make [Bm] it touch the floor!
I'ma knock out that nitrogen, sire me, fight your friends!
I'll incite a riot, shots he could [F#] leave you on a diet!
[B] Shots he could leave you on the floor, lil' [A#] darky he wants some more!
[B] Whore, you that type of bitch, you [D#] won't fight, I'll snipe ya bitch!
[F#] Bang!
Bang!
Spider!
[Bm] Gang!
You!
People!
Widow!
Hang!
Putt, putt, putt, suck my nut up, bitch you fucked up, you so stuck up!
Bada bada bop, bada bop bop, yeah, talk a lotta bad, better come back to ya!
Fuckin' with a bad bitch, come at food, better buck up [C#] before you get fucked up too!
I'ma [F#] gang in the strap tonight like [Bm] hounds, let [A#] it swing, got a chain like rounds!
[Bm] Let it bang, you know how that sounds, men insane wanna hit my green!
And I will hit whatever you in, set you free from a world of skin!
Shoot people you don't like, why the fuck not?
Bloodshot, tough luck, going through a rough spot!
Blah!
Shoot people you don't like!
[B] Shoot people, take [F#] their life!
[N] Listen kids, if someone ever steps on your shoes, or looks at you funny,
I'ma tell you what you do, alright?
What you do is you pull out the strap, and you aim it at their head,
and then, one, two, whop!
You shoot them in the head, and they're gone!
It's usually like that, one, two, they're over, bing, bada, bing.
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