Chords for Wicked

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114.05 bpm
Chords used:

C

B

Ab

D

E

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Wicked chords
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You know Chuck, we got runnin' mixes.
Get the heads up.
Wicked!
[D] [C]
[B] [C] [B]
[C] [Gb] [C] 1, 2, [B] 3 and I come with the [Cm] wicked.
Side to [B] road that [E] I'm from, the wicked crew.
You [Bm] act like you knew, [A] but I got everybody.
[Fm] So much of [Ebm] the food that you're diggin'.
[Db] Frickin' lies, pickin' [Em] sides.
Me and the [B] mob, got [C] a tent full of lies.
Keep [B] talkin', I'll slay ya.
[A] What's that?
I thought I ate ya.
I went into a block, block, block.
But it's a must you talk, talk, talk.
Before I bust [C] you, look out for the one that didn't.
You want my vote?
No, [B] you're never [N] gonna get it.
Cause I'm [C] the one [B] with the tight neck [C] skills.
And I won't show, [Eb] hook up with a lil' bitch.
Sitting at the pad [B] just chillin'.
Mary Parker just got [Gb] two million.
Oh, what a fuckin' [C] feeling.
That nigga dead passed me the bill.
And I [B] slam dunkin' like she keep all new.
And he's whackin'.
Baby, I'm like that [Bb] tax bill, baby.
Take [E] a car, get a Porsche.
Somebody had to get money.
I don't know what hit me, I don't like it.
I'm the bomb that got me.
I don't know what hit me.
Somebody had to get money.
When they're about to [Bm] get some hits, I [B] got the money.
Let's go.
[A] [Gb]
[G] [Ab] Who says [A] that?
I don't [C] say nothin', just listen.
And I'm in a block that breaks.
[Db] I have [C] a bridge and you blow my way.
You get [Eb] sauce, don't got a dude.
Stutter bunny, I have to [Ab] cut.
Knock your head off, every chest, every chest.
[Bm] You never see what the [C] heaven brings.
Born a [B] fat clown, cut up down.
So just go look around.
All you see is big black boots.
[N] Steppin' on my steel toes.
I got [C] weapons.
And they both be cryin'.
I'm doin' the sniff.
[Eb] But that's nice.
[C] Cause I got a body [N] kind of like I say.
From New York, I'm lookin' skinny.
I ain't talkin' about pork.
You slide, you pig, dig.
Listen from the floor from a soft road.
Caucasian, uh.
I [C] was funky [B] as well, so I'm pickin' [D] budgets.
I got a block that breaks.
[D] I got a bridge that [N] gets money.
I don't know what hit me.
I got money.
Somebody had to get money.
My budget's always been on it.
It's been on it.
[D]
I [Ab] [Ab] [D] still need to move [Ab] this shit up.
You could fuck [N] out of my chest.
People wanna know how come I get a gat.
And I'm sittin' out the window like Malcolm.
Waiting to bring that lawn chair.
Gonna check it, happy like the ghetto.
If I'm doing like what's proper to the people.
Y'all might just see a sequel.
Cause police got equal rights.
Horses are big and don't fly [C] straight.
I'm doing [B] down dirt but it's [Ab] really no [B] yums.
It's down with the real grumps.
But the irony is I put [E] wish upon myself to make the job faster since I got up here.
Who came back home for appetite for something other than pasta cooked by my mother would be a sad mistake.
This can't be normal because the Faculty of Science and Technology provides for my equal talents.
A grumpy underclassman designed and made a great band of heads in a big wharf of Robettes.
Welcome to accompany by my mom with this speech and listening out for
He has left the entire class, which is what I used as a [B] speech Sugra Monthly [D] now!
[Ab] Sam [C] Ross!
[Bb] Whoa, [D] whoa!
[C] Ho, ho, ho!
[G] Sam!
Come home, Diesel, but [N] negotiating is minder strong.
I'm gonna get my money back.
I'm gonna get my money [D] back.
I'm [E] gonna get my money back.
I'm gonna get [B] my money back.
I'm gonna [C] get my money back.
I'm gonna get [E] my money back.
I'm gonna get my money back.
[F] I'm gonna get [B] my money back.
[C] That's [Gb] alright.
[C]
[Eb] I can't [Gb] stand.
[Ab] [Gb] [E] I can't stand.
[Ab] That's all you got.
I got him.
[Eb]
[G] [D]
Let's go.
I got many reason.
[Ab] That's all.
[G]
That's all.
[Ab] [E]
And thirty-five [G] pound discounts.
[Bb] [B]
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You know Chuck, _ we got runnin' mixes.
Get the heads up.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Wicked!
[D] _ _ [C] _
[B] _ _ [C] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [C] 1, 2, [B] 3 and I come with the [Cm] wicked.
Side to [B] road that [E] I'm from, the wicked crew.
You [Bm] act like you knew, [A] but I got everybody.
[Fm] So much of [Ebm] the food that you're diggin'.
[Db] Frickin' lies, pickin' [Em] sides.
Me and the [B] mob, got [C] a tent full of lies.
Keep [B] talkin', I'll slay ya.
[A] What's that?
I thought I ate ya.
I went into a block, block, block.
But it's a must you talk, talk, talk.
Before I bust [C] you, look out for the one that didn't.
You want my vote?
No, [B] you're never [N] gonna get it.
Cause I'm [C] the one [B] with the tight neck [C] skills.
And I won't show, [Eb] hook up with a lil' bitch.
Sitting at the pad [B] just chillin'.
Mary Parker just got [Gb] two million.
Oh, what a fuckin' [C] feeling.
That nigga dead passed me the bill.
And I [B] slam dunkin' like she keep all new.
And he's whackin'.
Baby, I'm like that [Bb] tax bill, baby.
Take [E] a car, get a Porsche.
Somebody had to get money.
I don't know what hit me, I don't like it.
I'm the bomb that got me.
I don't know what hit me.
Somebody had to get money.
When they're about to [Bm] get some hits, I [B] got the money.
Let's go.
[A] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [Ab] Who says [A] that?
I don't [C] say nothin', just listen.
And I'm in a block that breaks.
[Db] I have [C] a bridge and you blow my way.
You get [Eb] sauce, don't got a dude.
Stutter bunny, I have to [Ab] cut.
Knock your head off, every chest, every chest.
[Bm] You never see what the [C] heaven brings.
Born a [B] fat clown, cut up down.
So just go look around.
All you see is big black boots.
[N] Steppin' on my steel toes.
I got [C] weapons.
And they both be cryin'.
I'm doin' _ the sniff.
[Eb] But that's nice.
[C] Cause I got a body [N] kind of like I say.
From New York, I'm lookin' skinny.
I ain't talkin' about pork.
You slide, you pig, dig.
Listen from the floor from a soft road.
Caucasian, uh.
I [C] was funky [B] as well, so I'm pickin' [D] budgets.
I got a block that breaks.
_ [D] I got a bridge that [N] gets money.
I don't know what hit me.
I got money.
Somebody had to get money.
My budget's always been on it.
_ It's been on it.
[D]
I _ [Ab] _ _ [Ab] _ [D] still need to move [Ab] this shit up.
You could fuck [N] out of my chest.
_ People wanna know how come I get a gat.
And I'm sittin' out the window like Malcolm.
Waiting to bring that lawn chair.
Gonna check it, happy like the ghetto.
If I'm doing like what's proper to the people.
Y'all might just see a sequel.
Cause police got equal rights.
Horses are big and don't fly [C] straight.
I'm doing [B] down dirt but it's [Ab] really no [B] yums.
It's down with the real grumps.
But the irony is I put [E] wish upon myself to make the job faster since I got up here.
Who came back home for appetite for something other than pasta cooked by my mother would be a sad mistake.
This can't be normal because the Faculty of Science and Technology provides for my equal talents.
A grumpy underclassman designed and made a great band of heads in a big wharf of Robettes.
Welcome to accompany by my mom with this _ speech and listening out for
He has left the entire class, which is what I used as a [B] speech Sugra Monthly [D] now!
_ [Ab] Sam [C] Ross!
_ [Bb] Whoa, [D] whoa!
[C] Ho, ho, ho!
[G] Sam!
Come home, Diesel, but [N] negotiating is minder strong.
I'm gonna get my money back.
I'm gonna get my money [D] back.
I'm [E] _ _ gonna get my money back.
I'm gonna get [B] my money back.
I'm gonna [C] get my money back.
I'm gonna get [E] my money back.
I'm gonna get my money back.
[F] I'm gonna get [B] my money back. _ _
[C] _ _ That's [Gb] alright.
_ [C] _ _
_ [Eb] I can't [Gb] stand. _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ [E] I can't stand.
_ [Ab] That's all you got.
I got him.
[Eb] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
Let's go.
I got many reason.
_ [Ab] _ That's all.
[G] _
_ _ That's all.
[Ab] _ _ _ [E]
And thirty-five [G] pound discounts.
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _

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