Chords for Still Waters
Tempo:
88.2 bpm
Chords used:
Em
D
C
E
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
The Entourage
[C] [Em]
[D] [C] [Em]
[D] [C] [Em] Yeah
Mikey [D] Joe made [C] this Aye
[Em]
[C] [Em]
[D] [C] [E]
[Em]
[D] [Em]
[D] [Em] I can show you how to double up on the key I can [D] show you how to run up on the [Em] enemy
Take the mask off so the motherfuckers know it's me
In the [D] jungle and the walls of solid [Em] concrete Close my eyes and that's when I hear the screams
I find her [D] mama gone, it still gets [Em] to me God bless her soul cause now she can rest
in peace [D] [C] [Em]
[D] [C] [Em]
Purple heart, we had no medal on us
How's those kids?
So we keep some medal on us From the [D] gutters, junkies selling to their
[C] mothers Then it's back to the flats, stashing guns
in these [E] cupboards My fingertips hurt, I'm bagging up this work
[Em] Looking back on them days I was hungry snatching purses in the hood
flat [D] My stomach used to hurt, [Em] I'm a diamond in
the rough Cause I'm kicked out the dirt
House full of [D] runners, I ain't talking bout [Em] athletes
Talking drug dealers, broke cunts and them crack fiends
Dark streets, [D] no peace, trying to dodge [Em] these Car full of lads, jumping out cause it's steep
Where you from [D] cause you're trying to get your chains [C] hooked
I'm all in lad, I ain't a half way [Em] prook Is that real [D] shit, shit I shouldn't talk [G] about
Still got some guns buried in a [Em] yard down south
[D] [C] [Em]
[D] [C] At [Em]
my lowest [D] chest you picked me up from the [Em] ground
Stayed solid when everyone turned around I broke your heart [D] and I said some bad shit
[Em] But we got the type of love that doesn't need a wedding ring
I tried to kill [E] myself and you brought me back to [Em] life
I even lied looking straight to you in your eyes
I swear to God, [D] you're the realest bitch I've ever [Em] met
I love you for that because you took me in for who I am
What I did, I can't rewind [G] time But [C] I can show you there's a better me [Em] inside
You're my ride or [D] die, grip the pistol when I slide
[Em] You the mastermind behind all the beef and drive by
And lately, [D] I know it's been crazy [C] Trying to raise five kids and losing a baby
I swear on my mum I wish [D] I could take the pain away
[C] Wipe the tears from your eyes and move on to better [Em] days
[D] [C] [Em]
[D] [C] [N]
[C] [Em]
[D] [C] [Em]
[D] [C] [Em] Yeah
Mikey [D] Joe made [C] this Aye
[Em]
[C] [Em]
[D] [C] [E]
[Em]
[D] [Em]
[D] [Em] I can show you how to double up on the key I can [D] show you how to run up on the [Em] enemy
Take the mask off so the motherfuckers know it's me
In the [D] jungle and the walls of solid [Em] concrete Close my eyes and that's when I hear the screams
I find her [D] mama gone, it still gets [Em] to me God bless her soul cause now she can rest
in peace [D] [C] [Em]
[D] [C] [Em]
Purple heart, we had no medal on us
How's those kids?
So we keep some medal on us From the [D] gutters, junkies selling to their
[C] mothers Then it's back to the flats, stashing guns
in these [E] cupboards My fingertips hurt, I'm bagging up this work
[Em] Looking back on them days I was hungry snatching purses in the hood
flat [D] My stomach used to hurt, [Em] I'm a diamond in
the rough Cause I'm kicked out the dirt
House full of [D] runners, I ain't talking bout [Em] athletes
Talking drug dealers, broke cunts and them crack fiends
Dark streets, [D] no peace, trying to dodge [Em] these Car full of lads, jumping out cause it's steep
Where you from [D] cause you're trying to get your chains [C] hooked
I'm all in lad, I ain't a half way [Em] prook Is that real [D] shit, shit I shouldn't talk [G] about
Still got some guns buried in a [Em] yard down south
[D] [C] [Em]
[D] [C] At [Em]
my lowest [D] chest you picked me up from the [Em] ground
Stayed solid when everyone turned around I broke your heart [D] and I said some bad shit
[Em] But we got the type of love that doesn't need a wedding ring
I tried to kill [E] myself and you brought me back to [Em] life
I even lied looking straight to you in your eyes
I swear to God, [D] you're the realest bitch I've ever [Em] met
I love you for that because you took me in for who I am
What I did, I can't rewind [G] time But [C] I can show you there's a better me [Em] inside
You're my ride or [D] die, grip the pistol when I slide
[Em] You the mastermind behind all the beef and drive by
And lately, [D] I know it's been crazy [C] Trying to raise five kids and losing a baby
I swear on my mum I wish [D] I could take the pain away
[C] Wipe the tears from your eyes and move on to better [Em] days
[D] [C] [Em]
[D] [C] [N]
Key:
Em
D
C
E
G
Em
D
C
The Entourage
[C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Em] Yeah
Mikey [D] Joe made [C] this Aye
_ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Em] I can show you how to double up on the key I can [D] show you how to run up on the [Em] enemy
Take the mask off so the motherfuckers know it's me
In the [D] jungle and the walls of solid [Em] concrete Close my eyes and that's when I hear the screams
I find her [D] mama gone, it still gets [Em] to me God bless her soul cause now she can rest
in peace _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em]
Purple heart, we had no medal on us
How's those kids?
So we keep some medal on us From the [D] gutters, junkies selling to their
[C] mothers Then it's back to the flats, stashing guns
in these [E] cupboards My fingertips hurt, I'm bagging up this work
[Em] Looking back on them days I was hungry snatching purses in the hood
flat [D] My stomach used to hurt, [Em] I'm a diamond in
the rough Cause I'm kicked out the dirt
House full of [D] runners, I ain't talking bout [Em] athletes
Talking drug dealers, broke cunts and them crack fiends
Dark streets, [D] no peace, trying to dodge [Em] these Car full of lads, jumping out cause it's steep
Where you from [D] cause you're trying to get your chains [C] hooked
I'm all in lad, I ain't a half way [Em] prook Is that real [D] shit, shit I shouldn't talk [G] about
Still got some guns buried in a [Em] yard down south
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ At [Em]
my lowest [D] chest you picked me up from the [Em] ground
Stayed solid when everyone turned around I broke your heart [D] and I said some bad shit
[Em] But we got the type of love that doesn't need a wedding ring
I tried to kill [E] myself and you brought me back to [Em] life
I even lied looking straight to you in your eyes
I swear to God, [D] you're the realest bitch I've ever [Em] met
I love you for that because you took me in for who I am
What I did, I can't rewind [G] time But [C] I can show you there's a better me [Em] inside
You're my ride or [D] die, grip the pistol when I slide
[Em] You the mastermind behind all the beef and drive by
And lately, [D] I know it's been crazy [C] Trying to raise five kids and losing a baby
I swear on my mum I wish [D] I could take the pain away
[C] Wipe the tears from your eyes and move on to better [Em] days
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [N] _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Em] Yeah
Mikey [D] Joe made [C] this Aye
_ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Em] I can show you how to double up on the key I can [D] show you how to run up on the [Em] enemy
Take the mask off so the motherfuckers know it's me
In the [D] jungle and the walls of solid [Em] concrete Close my eyes and that's when I hear the screams
I find her [D] mama gone, it still gets [Em] to me God bless her soul cause now she can rest
in peace _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em]
Purple heart, we had no medal on us
How's those kids?
So we keep some medal on us From the [D] gutters, junkies selling to their
[C] mothers Then it's back to the flats, stashing guns
in these [E] cupboards My fingertips hurt, I'm bagging up this work
[Em] Looking back on them days I was hungry snatching purses in the hood
flat [D] My stomach used to hurt, [Em] I'm a diamond in
the rough Cause I'm kicked out the dirt
House full of [D] runners, I ain't talking bout [Em] athletes
Talking drug dealers, broke cunts and them crack fiends
Dark streets, [D] no peace, trying to dodge [Em] these Car full of lads, jumping out cause it's steep
Where you from [D] cause you're trying to get your chains [C] hooked
I'm all in lad, I ain't a half way [Em] prook Is that real [D] shit, shit I shouldn't talk [G] about
Still got some guns buried in a [Em] yard down south
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ At [Em]
my lowest [D] chest you picked me up from the [Em] ground
Stayed solid when everyone turned around I broke your heart [D] and I said some bad shit
[Em] But we got the type of love that doesn't need a wedding ring
I tried to kill [E] myself and you brought me back to [Em] life
I even lied looking straight to you in your eyes
I swear to God, [D] you're the realest bitch I've ever [Em] met
I love you for that because you took me in for who I am
What I did, I can't rewind [G] time But [C] I can show you there's a better me [Em] inside
You're my ride or [D] die, grip the pistol when I slide
[Em] You the mastermind behind all the beef and drive by
And lately, [D] I know it's been crazy [C] Trying to raise five kids and losing a baby
I swear on my mum I wish [D] I could take the pain away
[C] Wipe the tears from your eyes and move on to better [Em] days
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [N] _