Talib Kweli & Hi-Tek - The Blast Chords

Tempo:
93.85 bpm
Chords used:

Ab

G

Fm

Bb

Cm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Talib Kweli & Hi-Tek - The Blast chords
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[G] [Fm]
[F] [Fm]
[Bb] [Fm]
And crushes, I bring many [G] lessons with my man high [Ab] tech and he from the nanny.
We make sky crash, feel the fly [G] crack, get your hands up like a [Fm] hijack, fists in the
air for money.
Keep them there like natural mystic or smoke when the revolutionary.
They ask me what I'm writing for, I'm [G] writing to show you what we fighting for, [Fm] say Talib Talib.
If it's hard, try spelling it phonetically, if not then just let it be like Nina Simone.
Don't listen B, even when we suffer losses, our accounts victory.
Sometimes we bar in between, I'm sad to say you got my brain crowded [G] like sunset on a [Ab] Saturday.
I know my son wept cause his dad's away, [A] stop crying, [Bm] be strong for your mama is [D] what I
had to [Ab] say to my little man named Amani.
Rock the party, [G] my crew hot, feel the shit, I like [Fm] the blap from a shawty.
It's got to be the [Bb] man high tech, the quality, [Ab] who'll make you rock the party.
Rock the party, [G] my crew hot, feel the shit, I like [Cm] the blap from a shawty.
It's got to be the [Gm] man high tech, the quality, [Fm] I remember when it all started.
Back in the day with me and my [G] first party.
Tech [Ab] from the beginning, I stayed advanced.
A young chameleon, adapt to any [G] circumstance.
I'm a stand, P [Ab].A., never been a lazy.
Stayed on my hustle, concentrate to get the paper bigger.
Stay focused, while other cats stay hopeless.
While I stay high, I stay low.
[Eb] Stacking my shit to get a four [Cm]-point, so this shit ain't [Ab] over.
Going for the gusto, [G] keep getting that pro [Cm] vote.
It's high tech, [Fm] on a track like Flo-Jo.
Bet you ain't even know I had Flo-Jo.
Yo mate, you rock the party, rock the party, my crew [Gm] hot, feel the shit, I like [Ab] the blap
from a shawty.
It's got to be the man [Bb] high tech, the quality, [Ab] I remember when [F] [Ab] it all started.
I'm a dance school, I'm [Bb] a dance school, [Ab] I'm a dance school, I'm a dance school, I'm a [Gm] dance school, [Ab] I'm a dance school, I'm a dance school.
Say my name, say my name, Harley, like Destiny's Child.
Shine bright [Cm] like my girl, heavenly smile, or a suit on Steve [Ab] Harvey.
Tighter than the jeans, definitely hugging [Bb] black hips, [Fm] 70's style, like Chaka Khan, ain't nobody.
Set the stage ablaze like my crew, we burn it down like sage in smoky clubs where we party.
Holla at my spit kicking, pheromone, still I'm so common sense, and my man Ben's marquee.
Rock the [Cm] party, my crew hot, [D] feel the shit, I like the [Ab] blap from a shawty.
It's got to be the man high tech, the quality, [Fm] home mate, you rock the party.
Rock the party, my [B] crew hot, [D] feel the shit, I like the [Fm] blap from a shawty.
It's got to be the man high tech, the quality, you got the
I'm a dance school, I'm a, I'm a [Bb] dance school.
[Ab]
I'm a dance school, [Bb] I'm a dance school.
[Ab]
I'm a dance school, [Bb] I'm a dance school.
[Ab]
I'm a [Cm] dance school, I'm a, I'm a [Bb] dance school.
[Ab] [G] [Cm]
[B]
Key:  
Ab
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G
2131
Fm
123111111
Bb
12341111
Cm
13421113
Ab
134211114
G
2131
Fm
123111111
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To learn Talib Kweli, Hi-Tek - (Album Version Edited) Blast chords, grasp the musical fabric of the song with this sequence - Fm, G, Fm, G, Ab, F, Ab, Bb and Ab of chords. I suggest starting at a calm pace of 46 BPM, and as you gain confidence, approach the song's BPM of 94. Set the capo considering your vocal range and favored chords, aligned with the key: (unknown) Major.

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[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ And crushes, I bring many [G] lessons with my man high [Ab] tech and he from the nanny.
We make sky crash, feel the fly [G] crack, get your hands up like a [Fm] hijack, fists in the
air for money.
Keep them there like natural mystic or smoke when the revolutionary.
They ask me what I'm writing for, I'm [G] writing to show you what we fighting for, [Fm] say Talib Talib.
If it's hard, try spelling it phonetically, if not then just let it be like Nina Simone.
Don't listen B, even when we suffer losses, our accounts victory.
Sometimes we bar in between, I'm sad to say you got my brain crowded [G] like sunset on a [Ab] Saturday.
I know my son wept cause his dad's away, [A] stop crying, [Bm] be strong for your mama is [D] what I
had to [Ab] say to my little man named Amani.
Rock the party, [G] my crew hot, feel the shit, I like [Fm] the blap from a shawty.
It's got to be the [Bb] man high tech, the quality, [Ab] who'll make you rock the party.
Rock the party, [G] my crew hot, feel the shit, I like [Cm] the blap from a shawty.
It's got to be the [Gm] man high tech, the quality, [Fm] I remember when it all started.
Back in the day with me and my [G] first party.
Tech [Ab] from the beginning, I stayed advanced.
A young chameleon, adapt to any [G] circumstance.
I'm a stand, P [Ab].A., never been a lazy.
Stayed on my hustle, concentrate to get the paper bigger.
Stay focused, while other cats stay hopeless.
While I stay high, I stay low.
[Eb] Stacking my shit to get a four [Cm]-point, so this shit ain't [Ab] over.
Going for the gusto, [G] keep getting that pro [Cm] vote.
It's high tech, [Fm] on a track like Flo-Jo.
Bet you ain't even know I had Flo-Jo.
Yo mate, you rock the party, rock the party, my crew [Gm] hot, feel the shit, I like [Ab] the blap
from a shawty.
It's got to be the man [Bb] high tech, the quality, [Ab] I remember when _ _ _ _ [F] _ [Ab] it all _ started.
I'm a dance school, I'm [Bb] a dance school, [Ab] I'm a dance school, I'm a dance school, I'm a [Gm] dance school, [Ab] I'm a dance _ _ school, I'm a dance school.
Say my name, say my name, Harley, like Destiny's Child.
Shine bright [Cm] like my girl, heavenly smile, or a suit on Steve [Ab] Harvey.
Tighter than the jeans, definitely hugging [Bb] black hips, [Fm] 70's style, like Chaka Khan, ain't nobody.
Set the stage ablaze like my crew, we burn it down like sage in smoky clubs where we party.
Holla at my spit kicking, pheromone, still I'm so common sense, and my man Ben's marquee.
Rock the [Cm] party, my crew hot, [D] feel the shit, I like the [Ab] blap from a shawty.
It's got to be the man high tech, the quality, [Fm] home mate, you rock the party.
Rock the party, my [B] crew hot, [D] feel the shit, I like the [Fm] blap from a shawty.
It's got to be the man high tech, the quality, you got the_
I'm a dance school, I'm a, I'm a [Bb] dance school.
[Ab] _
I'm a dance school, [Bb] I'm a dance school.
_ [Ab] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm a dance school, [Bb] I'm a dance school.
_ [Ab] _
I'm a [Cm] dance school, I'm a, I'm a [Bb] dance school.
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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