Chords for Topaz Jones - Tropicana | A COLORS SHOW

Tempo:
70.375 bpm
Chords used:

G

Eb

A

Em

Abm

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[G] Tropicana, groovy punch man, usually up, weeping for the stereo, stereo
Tropicana, [Eb] watch em go [G] bananas, when they see on weep they be like there you go
Coming in on the one, no time for the two, three six nine she find on my twos
Bonk in the rock and my jamma confused, she hit the shoe fizz don't mind if I do
Just climbed out the blue, into the gold, only thing I never do is fit to the mold
Did what they told, did what it felt like, whole coconut guitar solo and it felt like
Intro unnecessary, I been dope young legendary, I'm on fire need a hose and some hoes and some buzzards
You hire me a secretary, I ain't always been the best Samaritan, still I die
I ain't gotta go confessing every [N] sin, but I will not lie, you kill my high on a matador's head
Don't mean much to me when you scheme on the low, don't mean more good me be mad at your shit
Came out trapped clean cooking in the fortress, what a fatty, know they wasn't ready for the brand new heavy
Falling for your mind, body, soul, soul, if it don't bump in the trunk, I'm like, I need yo [G] stomach
Chop a can of high, groovy punch sipping, usually up, dripping for the stereo
Chop a can of high, watch em go bananas, when they see on TV like [A] there he go, there he go
[Eb] On [G] the two this time, got a whole new attitude this time like, that's you, this mine, look what a rapper do to get signed in
Can't believe my eyes, my ears might lose my mind, I hear he a killer and he still say free my bro
Truth be told, he should do his time, hey that's another song
We'll go around, come around, one day it'll come along
I done come a long way, I've been running off fumes in pursuit of that success
I can already smell the perfume in the sweet light chariots, swinging low with a Barry's pick
Verify this [Em] Barry lit, gotta stay on your back, can you carry it?
Don't drop that dun, da dun, [Abm] da dun, send a cap that was once in the back
Hit a class, didn't know [Dm] how to act, but I passed, didn't I?
Do what I said, did I lie?
Okay, I wait
[G] You wanna stay alive, then you gotta look him dead in the eyes
Otherwise, running high, cause I'm a
Chop a can of high, groovy punch sipping, usually up, dripping for the stereo
Chop a can of high, watch em go bananas, when they see on TV like there he go, there he go
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G
2131
Eb
12341116
A
1231
Em
121
Abm
123111114
G
2131
Eb
12341116
A
1231
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[G] _ _ _ _ _ Tropicana, groovy punch man, usually up, weeping for the stereo, stereo
Tropicana, [Eb] watch em go [G] bananas, when they see on weep they be like there you go
Coming in on the one, no time for the two, three six nine she find on my twos
Bonk in the rock and my jamma confused, she hit the shoe fizz don't mind if I do
Just climbed out the blue, into the gold, only thing I never do is fit to the mold
Did what they told, did what it felt like, whole coconut guitar solo and it felt like
Intro unnecessary, I been dope young legendary, I'm on fire need a hose and some hoes and some buzzards
You hire me a secretary, I ain't always been the best Samaritan, still I die
I ain't gotta go confessing every [N] sin, but I will not lie, you kill my high on a matador's head
Don't mean much to me when you scheme on the low, don't mean more good me be mad at your shit
Came out trapped clean cooking in the fortress, what a fatty, know they wasn't ready for the brand new heavy
Falling for your mind, body, soul, soul, if it don't bump in the trunk, I'm like, I need yo [G] stomach
Chop a can of high, groovy punch sipping, usually up, dripping for the stereo
Chop a can of high, watch em go bananas, when they see on TV like [A] there he go, there he go
[Eb] On [G] the two this time, got a whole new attitude this time like, that's you, this mine, look what a rapper do to get signed in
Can't believe my eyes, my ears might lose my mind, I hear he a killer and he still say free my bro
Truth be told, he should do his time, hey that's another song
We'll go around, come around, one day it'll come along
I done come a long way, I've been running off fumes in pursuit of that success
I can already smell the perfume in the sweet light chariots, swinging low with a Barry's pick
Verify this [Em] Barry lit, gotta stay on your back, can you carry it?
Don't drop that dun, da dun, [Abm] da dun, send a cap that was once in the back
Hit a class, didn't know [Dm] how to act, but I passed, didn't I?
Do what I said, did I lie?
Okay, I wait
[G] You wanna stay alive, then you gotta look him dead in the eyes
Otherwise, running high, cause I'm a
Chop a can of high, groovy punch sipping, usually up, dripping for the stereo
Chop a can of high, watch em go bananas, when they see on TV like there he go, there he go _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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