Chords for Son Of The Ogre Pt2 (feat. D.A.N & SketchyLos)

Tempo:
72.6 bpm
Chords used:

G

B

F#

Bm

D#

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Son Of The Ogre Pt2 (feat. D.A.N & SketchyLos) chords
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I figured you should know that's the type of man you're about to face.
[G] Move it.
Go boy, go boy, go boy, go boy.
[D#]
[B] [G] [B]
[G] [B]
[G] I'm not you.
Why you holding?
You ain't old enough.
You ain't had enough.
Try to stab me in the [B] back.
You know come on.
You said, demon my [Em] back.
Huh?
You'll never lose to a woman in a hat.
You'll never step up like you bumping a jack.
[C#] You better turn off me and never let me lock you.
[G] Half of y'all niggas can't stop me.
[F#] Half of y'all niggas too soft.
You [G] try to stab a boat, but you're not me.
[F] Step in the ring, get bodied.
[F#] Only man can knock me.
You look at my ass, can't rock it.
If I [D] walk in here, man, I get knocked.
[N] See that?
That's the claw.
Step to the gang.
I let it bang.
One shot, turn your body to mush.
Me and my niggas a jury.
You feel the fury.
[F#] Nigga ain't shit here just.
Click, punch.
Nigga, that's just my fist.
Hit once, turn your body to mist.
See in my wild ways, [B] son of the ogre bitch,
you finna feel my [F#] RMA.
I got my money.
None of you niggas can stop me.
I got the hockey.
You cannot stand the pressure from my body.
I got my niggas.
They already got me.
They pissing on me.
They riding my wave, ho.
Back to the back with all these niggas.
Say, bro, I did a mad work.
If you hear my call, you know [Bm] I ain't see my dad.
Stop me.
[G] I'm the ogre bitch who ain't strong [B] enough.
Trying to tell us we get folded [G] up.
Give me no more back so you know what's [B] up.
I kick his bitch.
He's mad as [G] fuck.
Yelling in her face, he's so the [B] shrug.
Damn.
Damn.
In her face, he's so the shrug.
I smacked him until his bitch ass [Bm] blew.
Punch that grinding chick in the roof.
I flexed my cunt and he called that [G] truce.
Ran his mouth and he caught that [B] proof.
Hey.
Hey.
[G] And the car's that quick and he run away.
Then they send the whole [F#] army my way.
But I got a victory.
[Bm] Hey, yo.
Body.
Better not get too cocky.
Better not get too sloppy.
Open up the gang, say, Rock Lee.
Knock a nigga out like, oh.
Hey.
Better not get too cocky.
Better not get too cocky.
[B] [F#]
[B] [G] [B]
[G] [B]
[G] [F#]
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B
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F#
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Bm
13421112
D#
12341116
G
2131
B
12341112
F#
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I figured you should know that's the type of man you're about to face.
[G] Move it.
_ _ _ _ _ _ Go boy, go boy, go boy, go boy.
[D#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ [G] _ _ [B] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ [G] I'm not you.
Why you holding?
You ain't old enough.
You ain't had enough.
Try to stab me in the [B] back.
You know come on.
You said, demon my [Em] back.
Huh?
You'll never lose to a woman in a hat.
You'll never step up like you bumping a jack.
[C#] You better turn off me and never let me lock you.
[G] Half of y'all niggas can't stop me.
[F#] Half of y'all niggas too soft.
You [G] try to stab a boat, but you're not me.
[F] Step in the ring, get bodied.
[F#] Only man can knock me.
You look at my ass, can't rock it.
If I [D] walk in here, man, I get knocked.
[N] See that?
That's the claw.
Step to the gang.
I let it bang.
One shot, turn your body to mush.
Me and my niggas a jury.
You feel the fury.
[F#] Nigga ain't shit here just.
Click, punch.
Nigga, that's just my fist.
Hit once, turn your body to mist.
See in my wild ways, [B] son of the ogre bitch,
you finna feel my [F#] RMA.
I got my money.
None of you niggas can stop me.
I got the hockey.
You cannot stand the pressure from my body.
I got my niggas.
They already got me.
They pissing on me.
They riding my wave, ho.
Back to the back with all these niggas.
Say, bro, I did a mad work.
If you hear my call, you know [Bm] I ain't see my dad.
Stop me.
[G] I'm the ogre bitch who ain't strong [B] enough.
Trying to tell us we get folded [G] up.
Give me no more back so you know what's [B] up.
I kick his bitch.
He's mad as [G] fuck.
Yelling in her face, he's so the [B] shrug.
Damn.
Damn.
In her face, he's so the shrug.
I smacked him until his bitch ass [Bm] blew.
Punch that grinding chick in the roof.
I flexed my cunt and he called that [G] truce.
Ran his mouth and he caught that [B] proof.
Hey.
Hey.
[G] And the car's that quick and he run away.
Then they send the whole [F#] army my way.
But I got a victory.
[Bm] Hey, yo.
Body.
Better not get too cocky.
Better not get too sloppy.
Open up the gang, say, Rock Lee.
Knock a nigga out like, oh.
Hey.
Better not get too cocky.
Better not get too cocky.
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[B] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [B] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
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