Chords for Slaughterhouse - Y'all Ready Know
Tempo:
95.15 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
C
G
Am
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Dm] [Em] yo yo, [F] [Em] yo yo, yo yo, yo yo yo yo yo
[Dm] this ya man Royz da Five Nine
this ya dude Crooked Iron
[C]
[Bm] strippers jump [C] off Joe [Am] Beezy
yo yo [Bm] yo, yo yo yo
this is your wallock [Dm] tea
P.I..A. P.I.A. no, slaughter [B] no niggas get your weight up fuck y'all, pay [Am] up my bars just as slick as [Dm] my dick and both stay up nicer [G] than me say [F] what? wait [G] up, straight up I finish [C] niggas right off the bat [Em] Like a [Dm] layup, I seen a lot of come, I seen a lot of go But y'all know where I'm from, B-R-A-O-O, you [C] know the rest [D] pimpin' [C] Yeah, I was bred [Am] different, here [Bm] come pops with the N-Y pop You [G] know the leg [Dm] limpin', my ice mug frozen till it's stiff Grimy nigga, might want a hold on to your bitch, I got a way with [Em] women I [F] faithfully play with [G] women, let him suck on his bottle and pray that I throw a baby [Dm] in her I might just throw him a gold front, pour a cup of E&J and light up a drove [C] lunt I [D] was never soft, [C] never saw me flinchin' when they [Bm] lettin' off [Am] Never had to [G] retaliate, cause I said [D] it all B-R [B]-A-O-O, B-R [Dm]-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, no, slow [Eb] down Y'all know my name, [Am] bitch, never change up my language I'm just a rich nigga from a [Dm] city that's bankrupt First [Em] we take [F] oath, then [G] I'm pullin' turquoise strings [C] in my LeBron [Em] corks and Turks and Cape [Dm] Coats I [G] came from wicked [Dm] chair fame, wearin' short sets I learned that money can't buy happiness, [C] but I [D] decided I'd rather [C] do all my [Am] cryin' in a [G] Corvette [Am] Make a dollar, [G] buy a suit, have a child [Dm] and have him follow suit Wavin' that weather chain, staying, make the winter fall Comin' through with everything to lose, takin' [G] everything from you, [F] no [Em] Letting finishes fall in this draw, some pray that he land on a mitten, [Dm] hand in my [G] Hublot I'm [Dm] about that Art of War gospel, that Basquiat Picasso, drawin' a Rosso [C] Usin' the [Bm] blood of the [C] usual thug [Am] who was told, [Bm] die slow Your [G] money on me, bet it all, you know I'ma set [Dm] it off B-R-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, no, slow down Let's get the small talk and get right to the wealth Truth is I give a fuck, but it's right to myself Fuck [G] fame, keep [F] the shit I write [G] to myself If when I do it's therapeutic, man, the slightest shit helps [Dm] Met Angel Dust my freshman year, gave it a try Cool little did I knew, had the wrong mean in the [C] high school [Bm] Teachers called him a [C] [Am] sociopath and a [Bm] liar [Am] Fucked him, [G] only went to class for the [Dm] ciphers Now I'm gettin' bills for the same thinkin' they tried to prescribe pills for They said I needed a wrench, [G] I'ma [F] lose through [G] vital Suicidal said I would [C] kill me or more, wasn't [Em] speakin' in French [Dm] Said I'd let it off, never know who or what you might get Main reason they never want me to [C] set it off [Bm] You never [C] dealin' with four [Am] niggas to [G] snap off [Am] Four bets [G] off, so now y'all want me [Dm] better off B-R-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, no, slow [Am] down Jewish tats on my arm like a Semitic boss Egyptian arm hangin', that's my [Dm] Kemetic cross [G] [F] Slaughterhouse, set it [G] off Even got bitches [C] wavin' our flag, Betsy [Em] Ross Old [Dm] school Chevy, the head is off Decapitated Impala, heavy lap from the weight of the llama Still [C] bare arms like [D] a shavin' [C] koala Higher thinkin' like [Bm] a faded neurology student Is prudent [G] when chasin' a [Dm] dollar, so never mind A clever rhyme, I'd rather find a better grind Forever time sittin' behind [G] me, cause I'm [F] ahead of mine [G] In this era, I'm [C] livin' outside of the [Em] paradigm [D] I'm comin' outside with a [Dm] paradigm, sharin' it Caroline, share a line, [C] then they share a nine inch Never [Bm] mind I [C] probably shouldn't [Am] even keep [Bm] goin' Cause these [C] rappers keep [G] on with they teeth showin' [Dm] I set it off, you know Yareen Yareen, no [Am] Slaughterhouse Slaughterhouse Slaughterhouse Yo, [Dm] [G] [F] yo [G] Yo, yo [C] Yo, yo [Em] [Dm] Yo, yo Yo, yo Your man, voice the five nine This your dude, Crooked Eye [C] [D] Let's [C] jump off your [Am] beezy [Bm] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Let's [Dm] throw a little tease Yareen Yareen Yareen, no Slaughterhouse Slaughterhouse Slaughterhouse
[Dm] this ya man Royz da Five Nine
this ya dude Crooked Iron
[C]
[Bm] strippers jump [C] off Joe [Am] Beezy
yo yo [Bm] yo, yo yo yo
this is your wallock [Dm] tea
P.I..A. P.I.A. no, slaughter [B] no niggas get your weight up fuck y'all, pay [Am] up my bars just as slick as [Dm] my dick and both stay up nicer [G] than me say [F] what? wait [G] up, straight up I finish [C] niggas right off the bat [Em] Like a [Dm] layup, I seen a lot of come, I seen a lot of go But y'all know where I'm from, B-R-A-O-O, you [C] know the rest [D] pimpin' [C] Yeah, I was bred [Am] different, here [Bm] come pops with the N-Y pop You [G] know the leg [Dm] limpin', my ice mug frozen till it's stiff Grimy nigga, might want a hold on to your bitch, I got a way with [Em] women I [F] faithfully play with [G] women, let him suck on his bottle and pray that I throw a baby [Dm] in her I might just throw him a gold front, pour a cup of E&J and light up a drove [C] lunt I [D] was never soft, [C] never saw me flinchin' when they [Bm] lettin' off [Am] Never had to [G] retaliate, cause I said [D] it all B-R [B]-A-O-O, B-R [Dm]-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, no, slow [Eb] down Y'all know my name, [Am] bitch, never change up my language I'm just a rich nigga from a [Dm] city that's bankrupt First [Em] we take [F] oath, then [G] I'm pullin' turquoise strings [C] in my LeBron [Em] corks and Turks and Cape [Dm] Coats I [G] came from wicked [Dm] chair fame, wearin' short sets I learned that money can't buy happiness, [C] but I [D] decided I'd rather [C] do all my [Am] cryin' in a [G] Corvette [Am] Make a dollar, [G] buy a suit, have a child [Dm] and have him follow suit Wavin' that weather chain, staying, make the winter fall Comin' through with everything to lose, takin' [G] everything from you, [F] no [Em] Letting finishes fall in this draw, some pray that he land on a mitten, [Dm] hand in my [G] Hublot I'm [Dm] about that Art of War gospel, that Basquiat Picasso, drawin' a Rosso [C] Usin' the [Bm] blood of the [C] usual thug [Am] who was told, [Bm] die slow Your [G] money on me, bet it all, you know I'ma set [Dm] it off B-R-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, no, slow down Let's get the small talk and get right to the wealth Truth is I give a fuck, but it's right to myself Fuck [G] fame, keep [F] the shit I write [G] to myself If when I do it's therapeutic, man, the slightest shit helps [Dm] Met Angel Dust my freshman year, gave it a try Cool little did I knew, had the wrong mean in the [C] high school [Bm] Teachers called him a [C] [Am] sociopath and a [Bm] liar [Am] Fucked him, [G] only went to class for the [Dm] ciphers Now I'm gettin' bills for the same thinkin' they tried to prescribe pills for They said I needed a wrench, [G] I'ma [F] lose through [G] vital Suicidal said I would [C] kill me or more, wasn't [Em] speakin' in French [Dm] Said I'd let it off, never know who or what you might get Main reason they never want me to [C] set it off [Bm] You never [C] dealin' with four [Am] niggas to [G] snap off [Am] Four bets [G] off, so now y'all want me [Dm] better off B-R-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, no, slow [Am] down Jewish tats on my arm like a Semitic boss Egyptian arm hangin', that's my [Dm] Kemetic cross [G] [F] Slaughterhouse, set it [G] off Even got bitches [C] wavin' our flag, Betsy [Em] Ross Old [Dm] school Chevy, the head is off Decapitated Impala, heavy lap from the weight of the llama Still [C] bare arms like [D] a shavin' [C] koala Higher thinkin' like [Bm] a faded neurology student Is prudent [G] when chasin' a [Dm] dollar, so never mind A clever rhyme, I'd rather find a better grind Forever time sittin' behind [G] me, cause I'm [F] ahead of mine [G] In this era, I'm [C] livin' outside of the [Em] paradigm [D] I'm comin' outside with a [Dm] paradigm, sharin' it Caroline, share a line, [C] then they share a nine inch Never [Bm] mind I [C] probably shouldn't [Am] even keep [Bm] goin' Cause these [C] rappers keep [G] on with they teeth showin' [Dm] I set it off, you know Yareen Yareen, no [Am] Slaughterhouse Slaughterhouse Slaughterhouse Yo, [Dm] [G] [F] yo [G] Yo, yo [C] Yo, yo [Em] [Dm] Yo, yo Yo, yo Your man, voice the five nine This your dude, Crooked Eye [C] [D] Let's [C] jump off your [Am] beezy [Bm] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Let's [Dm] throw a little tease Yareen Yareen Yareen, no Slaughterhouse Slaughterhouse Slaughterhouse
Key:
Dm
C
G
Am
Bm
Dm
C
G
[Dm] [Em] yo yo, [F] [Em] yo yo, yo yo, yo yo yo yo yo
[Dm] this ya man Royz da Five Nine
this ya dude Crooked Iron
[C] _
[Bm] strippers jump [C] off Joe [Am] Beezy
yo yo [Bm] yo, yo yo yo
this is your wallock [Dm] tea
P.I..A. P.I.A. _ no, slaughter [B] no niggas get your weight up fuck y'all, pay [Am] up my bars just as slick as [Dm] my dick and both stay up nicer [G] than me say [F] what? wait [G] up, straight up I finish [C] niggas right off the bat [Em] Like a [Dm] layup, I seen a lot of come, I seen a lot of go But y'all know where I'm from, B-R-A-O-O, you [C] know the rest [D] pimpin' [C] Yeah, I was bred [Am] different, here [Bm] come pops with the N-Y pop You [G] know the leg [Dm] limpin', my ice mug frozen till it's stiff Grimy nigga, might want a hold on to your bitch, I got a way with [Em] women I [F] faithfully play with [G] women, let him suck on his bottle and pray that I throw a baby [Dm] in her I might just throw him a gold front, pour a cup of E&J and light up a drove [C] lunt I [D] was never soft, [C] never saw me flinchin' when they [Bm] lettin' off [Am] Never had to [G] retaliate, cause I said [D] it all B-R [B]-A-O-O, B-R [Dm]-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, no, slow [Eb] down Y'all know my name, [Am] bitch, never change up my language I'm just a rich nigga from a [Dm] city that's bankrupt First [Em] we take [F] oath, then [G] I'm pullin' turquoise strings [C] in my LeBron [Em] corks and Turks and Cape [Dm] Coats I [G] came from wicked [Dm] chair fame, wearin' short sets I learned that money can't buy happiness, [C] but I [D] decided I'd rather [C] do all my [Am] cryin' in a [G] Corvette [Am] Make a dollar, [G] buy a suit, have a child [Dm] and have him follow suit Wavin' that weather chain, staying, make the winter fall Comin' through with everything to lose, takin' [G] everything from you, [F] no [Em] Letting finishes fall in this draw, some pray that he land on a mitten, [Dm] hand in my [G] Hublot I'm [Dm] about that Art of War gospel, that Basquiat Picasso, drawin' a Rosso [C] Usin' the [Bm] blood of the [C] usual thug [Am] who was told, [Bm] die slow Your [G] money on me, bet it all, you know I'ma set [Dm] it off B-R-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, no, slow down Let's get the small talk and get right to the wealth Truth is I give a fuck, but it's right to myself Fuck [G] fame, keep [F] the shit I write [G] to myself If when I do it's therapeutic, man, the slightest shit helps [Dm] Met Angel Dust my freshman year, gave it a try Cool little did I knew, had the wrong mean in the [C] high school [Bm] Teachers called him a [C] [Am] sociopath and a [Bm] liar [Am] Fucked him, [G] only went to class for the [Dm] ciphers Now I'm gettin' bills for the same thinkin' they tried to prescribe pills for They said I needed a wrench, [G] I'ma [F] lose through [G] vital Suicidal said I would [C] kill me or more, wasn't [Em] speakin' in French [Dm] Said I'd let it off, never know who or what you might get Main reason they never want me to [C] set it off [Bm] You never [C] dealin' with four [Am] niggas to [G] snap off [Am] Four bets [G] off, so now y'all want me [Dm] better off B-R-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, no, slow [Am] down Jewish tats on my arm like a Semitic boss Egyptian arm hangin', that's my [Dm] Kemetic cross [G] [F] Slaughterhouse, set it [G] off Even got bitches [C] wavin' our flag, Betsy [Em] Ross Old [Dm] school Chevy, the head is off Decapitated Impala, heavy lap from the weight of the llama Still [C] bare arms like [D] a shavin' [C] koala Higher thinkin' like [Bm] a faded neurology student Is prudent [G] when chasin' a [Dm] dollar, so never mind A clever rhyme, I'd rather find a better grind Forever time sittin' behind [G] me, cause I'm [F] ahead of mine [G] In this era, I'm [C] livin' outside of the [Em] paradigm [D] I'm comin' outside with a [Dm] paradigm, sharin' it Caroline, share a line, [C] then they share a nine inch Never [Bm] mind I [C] probably shouldn't [Am] even keep [Bm] goin' Cause these [C] rappers keep [G] on with they teeth showin' [Dm] I set it off, you know _ Yareen Yareen, no [Am] Slaughterhouse Slaughterhouse Slaughterhouse Yo, _ _ _ [Dm] _ [G] [F] yo [G] Yo, yo [C] Yo, yo [Em] [Dm] Yo, yo Yo, yo Your man, voice the five nine This your dude, Crooked Eye [C] [D] Let's [C] jump off your [Am] beezy [Bm] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Let's [Dm] throw a little tease Yareen Yareen Yareen, no Slaughterhouse Slaughterhouse Slaughterhouse _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] this ya man Royz da Five Nine
this ya dude Crooked Iron
[C] _
[Bm] strippers jump [C] off Joe [Am] Beezy
yo yo [Bm] yo, yo yo yo
this is your wallock [Dm] tea
P.I..A. P.I.A. _ no, slaughter [B] no niggas get your weight up fuck y'all, pay [Am] up my bars just as slick as [Dm] my dick and both stay up nicer [G] than me say [F] what? wait [G] up, straight up I finish [C] niggas right off the bat [Em] Like a [Dm] layup, I seen a lot of come, I seen a lot of go But y'all know where I'm from, B-R-A-O-O, you [C] know the rest [D] pimpin' [C] Yeah, I was bred [Am] different, here [Bm] come pops with the N-Y pop You [G] know the leg [Dm] limpin', my ice mug frozen till it's stiff Grimy nigga, might want a hold on to your bitch, I got a way with [Em] women I [F] faithfully play with [G] women, let him suck on his bottle and pray that I throw a baby [Dm] in her I might just throw him a gold front, pour a cup of E&J and light up a drove [C] lunt I [D] was never soft, [C] never saw me flinchin' when they [Bm] lettin' off [Am] Never had to [G] retaliate, cause I said [D] it all B-R [B]-A-O-O, B-R [Dm]-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, no, slow [Eb] down Y'all know my name, [Am] bitch, never change up my language I'm just a rich nigga from a [Dm] city that's bankrupt First [Em] we take [F] oath, then [G] I'm pullin' turquoise strings [C] in my LeBron [Em] corks and Turks and Cape [Dm] Coats I [G] came from wicked [Dm] chair fame, wearin' short sets I learned that money can't buy happiness, [C] but I [D] decided I'd rather [C] do all my [Am] cryin' in a [G] Corvette [Am] Make a dollar, [G] buy a suit, have a child [Dm] and have him follow suit Wavin' that weather chain, staying, make the winter fall Comin' through with everything to lose, takin' [G] everything from you, [F] no [Em] Letting finishes fall in this draw, some pray that he land on a mitten, [Dm] hand in my [G] Hublot I'm [Dm] about that Art of War gospel, that Basquiat Picasso, drawin' a Rosso [C] Usin' the [Bm] blood of the [C] usual thug [Am] who was told, [Bm] die slow Your [G] money on me, bet it all, you know I'ma set [Dm] it off B-R-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, no, slow down Let's get the small talk and get right to the wealth Truth is I give a fuck, but it's right to myself Fuck [G] fame, keep [F] the shit I write [G] to myself If when I do it's therapeutic, man, the slightest shit helps [Dm] Met Angel Dust my freshman year, gave it a try Cool little did I knew, had the wrong mean in the [C] high school [Bm] Teachers called him a [C] [Am] sociopath and a [Bm] liar [Am] Fucked him, [G] only went to class for the [Dm] ciphers Now I'm gettin' bills for the same thinkin' they tried to prescribe pills for They said I needed a wrench, [G] I'ma [F] lose through [G] vital Suicidal said I would [C] kill me or more, wasn't [Em] speakin' in French [Dm] Said I'd let it off, never know who or what you might get Main reason they never want me to [C] set it off [Bm] You never [C] dealin' with four [Am] niggas to [G] snap off [Am] Four bets [G] off, so now y'all want me [Dm] better off B-R-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, B-R-A-O-O, no, slow [Am] down Jewish tats on my arm like a Semitic boss Egyptian arm hangin', that's my [Dm] Kemetic cross [G] [F] Slaughterhouse, set it [G] off Even got bitches [C] wavin' our flag, Betsy [Em] Ross Old [Dm] school Chevy, the head is off Decapitated Impala, heavy lap from the weight of the llama Still [C] bare arms like [D] a shavin' [C] koala Higher thinkin' like [Bm] a faded neurology student Is prudent [G] when chasin' a [Dm] dollar, so never mind A clever rhyme, I'd rather find a better grind Forever time sittin' behind [G] me, cause I'm [F] ahead of mine [G] In this era, I'm [C] livin' outside of the [Em] paradigm [D] I'm comin' outside with a [Dm] paradigm, sharin' it Caroline, share a line, [C] then they share a nine inch Never [Bm] mind I [C] probably shouldn't [Am] even keep [Bm] goin' Cause these [C] rappers keep [G] on with they teeth showin' [Dm] I set it off, you know _ Yareen Yareen, no [Am] Slaughterhouse Slaughterhouse Slaughterhouse Yo, _ _ _ [Dm] _ [G] [F] yo [G] Yo, yo [C] Yo, yo [Em] [Dm] Yo, yo Yo, yo Your man, voice the five nine This your dude, Crooked Eye [C] [D] Let's [C] jump off your [Am] beezy [Bm] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Let's [Dm] throw a little tease Yareen Yareen Yareen, no Slaughterhouse Slaughterhouse Slaughterhouse _ _ _ _ _