Chords for Tjuvjakt - Borta bra men hemma bäst (Officiell Video)
Tempo:
132 bpm
Chords used:
Abm
E
Dbm
B
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bb]
[E] [Dbm]
[Abm]
[E] [Dbm]
[Abm]
[E] I'm on the freeway, [Dbm] red Ferrari [Abm] but the seat's gray, the college dropout on [E] replay.
I got a different [Dbm] Rolex for each [Abm] day, and always white truffles when I eat [E] steak.
I'm in Monte Carlo, [Dbm] bitch, open up my [Abm] car though, this ain't a movie, Argo, but I look like a movie [E] star though.
Rave dance in a [Dbm] dirty pair of jeans, [Abm] still the flyest motherfucker you have ever seen.
Blunt after blunt after blunt, I'm so damn high.
I'm ballin' out in L.A. or [E] Shanghai.
The illest shit I ever [Abm] wrote, shit that y'all forever quote.
Hella dope.
[E] [Dbm]
[Abm]
[E] [Dbm]
[Abm]
I usually walk around the yard like a little brother.
Listen to a little big and [B] Paragon rap about white [E] shoes.
A long time from Piteå, with [Abm] a little Piteå in my blood.
Good at writing words, and my [B] mood for those who write words.
Never gonna forget [Abm] those who came before me.
I'm with Grey and Sturdy Days, and there's a beat on Burger [E] King.
I can't let [Abm] little boys get distracted, and I don't understand what's stopping me from discussing.
I have money in my mind like an illusion, trying to get a million, a villa like a Chilobot.
And eventually I want to be a step-tea on a farm, that's my philosophy.
[E] [Dbm]
[Abm]
[E] [Dbm]
[Abm]
I'm too naive, I'm following my own path.
I was a little kid who wanted to be like me, but I had to change.
I was a little bit of a dick with a hangover, had a little swing in my lung.
And a friend reminded me that I was far from being a Swede, but I was gonna be an MC.
I was a sports car rapper with gasoline, an Alkis rapper with a fire truck.
I was a scummy fan of Quentin.
I was the kind of guy who sometimes lost me when his mom called.
But no wedding on Skallen, I smiled on Skallen because my brother [E] backed me.
A lot of glitter in my closet, a [Dbm] week of money turned into studio [Abm] expenses.
Studio expenses, a hundred in an hour, a CSN loan, or whatever it's [E] called.
Take the journey to the world, I wouldn't [Dbm] believe it, but when I lived [Abm] there,
I wanted to be a little kid and fly in that bus, so I joined in and jumped on the [E] bus.
[Dbm] [Abm]
[E] [Dbm]
[Abm]
[E] [Dbm]
[Abm]
[E] I'm on the freeway, [Dbm] red Ferrari [Abm] but the seat's gray, the college dropout on [E] replay.
I got a different [Dbm] Rolex for each [Abm] day, and always white truffles when I eat [E] steak.
I'm in Monte Carlo, [Dbm] bitch, open up my [Abm] car though, this ain't a movie, Argo, but I look like a movie [E] star though.
Rave dance in a [Dbm] dirty pair of jeans, [Abm] still the flyest motherfucker you have ever seen.
Blunt after blunt after blunt, I'm so damn high.
I'm ballin' out in L.A. or [E] Shanghai.
The illest shit I ever [Abm] wrote, shit that y'all forever quote.
Hella dope.
[E] [Dbm]
[Abm]
[E] [Dbm]
[Abm]
I usually walk around the yard like a little brother.
Listen to a little big and [B] Paragon rap about white [E] shoes.
A long time from Piteå, with [Abm] a little Piteå in my blood.
Good at writing words, and my [B] mood for those who write words.
Never gonna forget [Abm] those who came before me.
I'm with Grey and Sturdy Days, and there's a beat on Burger [E] King.
I can't let [Abm] little boys get distracted, and I don't understand what's stopping me from discussing.
I have money in my mind like an illusion, trying to get a million, a villa like a Chilobot.
And eventually I want to be a step-tea on a farm, that's my philosophy.
[E] [Dbm]
[Abm]
[E] [Dbm]
[Abm]
I'm too naive, I'm following my own path.
I was a little kid who wanted to be like me, but I had to change.
I was a little bit of a dick with a hangover, had a little swing in my lung.
And a friend reminded me that I was far from being a Swede, but I was gonna be an MC.
I was a sports car rapper with gasoline, an Alkis rapper with a fire truck.
I was a scummy fan of Quentin.
I was the kind of guy who sometimes lost me when his mom called.
But no wedding on Skallen, I smiled on Skallen because my brother [E] backed me.
A lot of glitter in my closet, a [Dbm] week of money turned into studio [Abm] expenses.
Studio expenses, a hundred in an hour, a CSN loan, or whatever it's [E] called.
Take the journey to the world, I wouldn't [Dbm] believe it, but when I lived [Abm] there,
I wanted to be a little kid and fly in that bus, so I joined in and jumped on the [E] bus.
[Dbm] [Abm]
Key:
Abm
E
Dbm
B
Bb
Abm
E
Dbm
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[E] _ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ I'm on the freeway, [Dbm] red Ferrari [Abm] but the seat's gray, the college dropout on [E] replay.
I got a different [Dbm] Rolex for each [Abm] day, and always white truffles when I eat [E] steak.
I'm in Monte Carlo, [Dbm] bitch, open up my [Abm] car though, this ain't a movie, Argo, but I look like a movie [E] star though.
Rave dance in a [Dbm] dirty pair of jeans, [Abm] still the flyest motherfucker you have ever seen.
Blunt after blunt after blunt, I'm so damn high.
I'm ballin' out in L.A. or [E] Shanghai.
The illest shit I ever [Abm] wrote, shit that y'all forever quote.
_ Hella dope. _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I usually walk around the yard like a little brother.
Listen to a little big and [B] Paragon rap about white [E] shoes.
A long time from Piteå, with [Abm] a little Piteå in my blood.
Good at writing words, and my [B] mood for those who write words.
Never gonna forget [Abm] those who came before me.
I'm with Grey and Sturdy Days, and there's a beat on Burger [E] King.
I can't let [Abm] little boys get distracted, and I don't understand what's stopping me from discussing.
I have money in my mind like an illusion, trying to get a million, a villa like a Chilobot.
And eventually I want to be a step-tea on a farm, that's my philosophy. _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I'm too naive, I'm following my own path.
I was a little kid who wanted to be like me, but I had to change.
I was a little bit of a dick with a hangover, had a little swing in my lung.
And a friend reminded me that I was far from being a Swede, but I was gonna be an MC.
I was a sports car rapper with gasoline, an Alkis rapper with a fire truck.
I was a scummy fan of Quentin.
I was the kind of guy who sometimes lost me when his mom called.
But no wedding on Skallen, I smiled on Skallen because my brother [E] backed me.
A lot of glitter in my closet, a [Dbm] week of money turned into studio [Abm] expenses.
Studio expenses, a hundred in an hour, a CSN loan, or whatever it's [E] called.
Take the journey to the world, I wouldn't [Dbm] believe it, but when I lived [Abm] there,
I wanted to be a little kid and fly in that bus, so I joined in and jumped on the [E] bus.
_ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[E] _ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ I'm on the freeway, [Dbm] red Ferrari [Abm] but the seat's gray, the college dropout on [E] replay.
I got a different [Dbm] Rolex for each [Abm] day, and always white truffles when I eat [E] steak.
I'm in Monte Carlo, [Dbm] bitch, open up my [Abm] car though, this ain't a movie, Argo, but I look like a movie [E] star though.
Rave dance in a [Dbm] dirty pair of jeans, [Abm] still the flyest motherfucker you have ever seen.
Blunt after blunt after blunt, I'm so damn high.
I'm ballin' out in L.A. or [E] Shanghai.
The illest shit I ever [Abm] wrote, shit that y'all forever quote.
_ Hella dope. _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I usually walk around the yard like a little brother.
Listen to a little big and [B] Paragon rap about white [E] shoes.
A long time from Piteå, with [Abm] a little Piteå in my blood.
Good at writing words, and my [B] mood for those who write words.
Never gonna forget [Abm] those who came before me.
I'm with Grey and Sturdy Days, and there's a beat on Burger [E] King.
I can't let [Abm] little boys get distracted, and I don't understand what's stopping me from discussing.
I have money in my mind like an illusion, trying to get a million, a villa like a Chilobot.
And eventually I want to be a step-tea on a farm, that's my philosophy. _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I'm too naive, I'm following my own path.
I was a little kid who wanted to be like me, but I had to change.
I was a little bit of a dick with a hangover, had a little swing in my lung.
And a friend reminded me that I was far from being a Swede, but I was gonna be an MC.
I was a sports car rapper with gasoline, an Alkis rapper with a fire truck.
I was a scummy fan of Quentin.
I was the kind of guy who sometimes lost me when his mom called.
But no wedding on Skallen, I smiled on Skallen because my brother [E] backed me.
A lot of glitter in my closet, a [Dbm] week of money turned into studio [Abm] expenses.
Studio expenses, a hundred in an hour, a CSN loan, or whatever it's [E] called.
Take the journey to the world, I wouldn't [Dbm] believe it, but when I lived [Abm] there,
I wanted to be a little kid and fly in that bus, so I joined in and jumped on the [E] bus.
_ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _