The Way You Feel Chords by Woodie

Tempo:
82 bpm
Chords used:

Bm

E

A

D

F#m

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[E] [B]
[Bm] [A#] [D] [Bm] Oh, don't be [E] afraid.
It's just the [B] way you feel.
[Bm]
[E] Don't be afraid.
It's the [Bm] way you feel.
[F#m] Tonight we [E] blaze.
Drop eight on the day.
Good debate [A] all day.
Maintain [Bm] Mary Jane.
Keep it based.
Now, hey, say the day always.
I stay on sway.
Got [E] no shame.
And I won't change.
You can't tame [A] gang.
Plus, we hang [Bm] in a place where things are strange.
Your brains get blown from the pistol placed X-ray all day.
Hit the hill, [E] potluck, tolerate no punks or [A] cowards.
You hanging around [Bm] us.
Better be down with us.
Take no insults.
Act on impulse.
Drama [E] happens.
Drama's sad.
No careless pose trying to do [A] damage.
I'm choking on [Bm] rope in a cloud of smoke.
But before you know it, I've vanished.
And my eyes still slanted, grabbing a boat.
He pounced with a homie, smoked with it [A] closely, watching you [Bm] ponies act like you know me.
Still stay on one step ahead of the police.
Slowly approach me.
Don't stand [E] too close to me.
Not even beside me and never behind.
[A] Too many [Bm] robberies got me on paranoid.
Like a hog, watch me boy.
[E] Clear my voice and grip my [A] groin.
Twist some [Bm] oyster, geeky, bitty remedy on boys.
When my homeboys pump buses, make [D] a choice.
To avoid the game, get strange, full of [F#m] dissension.
Hit the gas, [Bm] smash, grab the joint.
I'm past the point of redemption.
Reject the stress and slice a bagel [D] with a raisin.
Blaze the beta, [A] shake a 50 [Bm] with my down and filthy native behavior.
We put it down in the town where I'm [E] from.
Nothing but a G-thang in East Bay.
Dank [Bm] up in the gold, just stay.
Trying to get paid, watching a bitch make pimp.
Hey, still stay in the midst [D] of drama.
Riders creep like [F#m] spiders on the late night.
[Bm] We fight as time is grinded.
Survivors light up the rope.
Pop it and some hoes [E] game gets exposed.
Before those [F#m] panties dry.
Just to show [Bm] you what goes down, we blow up on clowns.
In the town of Antioch.
Don't [E] be afraid of the way you [A] feel.
Dance [B] with the jay and take a hit of that pill.
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you [A] feel.
[Bm] It's
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you [A] feel.
Dance [B] with the jay and take a hit of that pill.
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you [A] feel.
[Bm] It's the bomb.
It's like mandos that I get [E] lit.
That icky is my [A] favorite.
Got a craving, [Bm] can I shake it?
She's begging me to take [F#m] it.
Sub-pro, slipped with [E] potions.
That killer gots me coughing.
[A] Eyelids dropping, [Bm] but I ain't stopping.
Till them ballers start re-coughing.
And I'm often gone, I sat [D] roping.
I hope that this dank smoke [A] will get me [Bm] lifted.
Result of my addiction.
I'm hitting baby crazy.
Something like [E] daily and lately.
I've been fiending [A] for her love.
[Bm] So I spend dubs to fill my lungs.
Inhale and exhale.
It's [D] a flow and we blow [A] hydroponics.
Having our [Bm] smokers astonished.
On a 50-second polish-off.
I'm hella sauce [E]-clothed.
Stop that greenery.
When dank [F#m] clouds out my [Bm] scenery.
They seem to be completing me.
And I got these bomb sacks.
[D] Giving incidental contact.
[A] To all them [Bm] suckers that don't smoke.
And don't know how to react.
But don't be afraid.
When MJ [D] got your thot-sy laid.
[A] It's just that triple [Bm]-A grave.
That steady fucking with your brain.
I got my flame to my savior.
[D] Wrapped up in a Vega.
[A] Cause I love [Bm] how she tailors to my [D] kickback behavior.
And I can't stop.
Won't [E] stop.
I'll smoke pot till my casket [A] drop.
Her love [Bm] is steady calling.
So I gotta drop a ten spot.
Don't [E] be afraid of the way you [A] feel.
[Bm] Take a hit of that chill.
Don't be [E] afraid of the way you feel.
Cause [Bm] it's the bomb.
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you [A] feel.
Take [Bm] a hit of that chill.
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you [A] feel.
Cause [Bm] it's the bomb.
Woody's gone [E] off that OD.
Those who know me know I don't smoke weed.
But my green butt [Bm] smoking homies.
Keep on forcing the dank up on [F#m] me.
What's a soldier to do?
[E] Your pressure's got me in a predicament.
[A] They're telling [Bm] me to hit that shit.
Telling me that it's the sticky shit.
I'm thinking, damn.
It's only [E] herb.
I'm already purged.
I'll take [A] one hit.
That's it.
[Bm] Then quit with that bullshit.
They get me smoking a heart split.
It's all [F#] OD.
Q-I-V-W-O-O-D-I [A]-E.
Off that OD [Bm] daily.
And I leave barely hitting on that Towie.
So if you happen to find [E] me hot and you're not one of my homeboys.
[A] Better check [Bm] this pocket above the block.
Then got me paranoid.
Grabbing a pistol under my jersey.
[E] Trigger finger ready to yank.
Got me talking [Bm] twice with a mofo.
Like my homeboy Lil' Nate Banks.
And I'ma feel [F#m] like mobbing 55 degrees.
I put the top down.
And I'm walking [Bm] through the Octane.
I'm a heater on Who's a Hog now.
And yo, got me hella [D] high.
Smobbing, gazing at the [F#m] sky.
Thinking [Bm] back on junior high.
Being black boys by my side.
Wishing you was in [D] the ride.
That bomb done got me teary [A]-eyed.
That bomb be [Bm] make me snap sometime.
Wanna grab my strap, prepare to die.
Whenever I smoke, all thoughts get spilled.
But most of all, what wants [F#m] to chill?
So when [Bm] you take a hit of the kill.
Don't be afraid of the way you feel.
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you [A] feel.
Take a [Bm] hit of that kill.
Don't be [E] afraid of the way you [A] feel.
[Bm] It's the bomb.
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you [A] feel.
Take [Bm] a hit of that kill.
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you feel.
[Bm] It's the
[D] [E] [Bm]
[E] [A] [B] [Bm]
[E] [A] [Bm]
[E] [A] [B] [Bm]
bomb.
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you [A] feel.
Take [E] a hit of [Bm] that kill.
Don't be afraid of the way you feel.
[A] [Bm] It's the bomb.
It's the bomb.
[E] [A] [Bm]
[E] [A] [Bm]
[E] [A] [Bm]
[E] [A] [Bm]
[E] [A] [Bm]
[E] [A] [Gm]
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A
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Learn the basic chords of Woodie - (feat. Shadow & Lil Los) The Way You Feel chords, with this master sequence: A, Bm, E, A, Bm, A, E and Bm. To build a solid grasp, start slowly at 41 BPM and then match the original tempo of 82 BPM. For a balanced pitch, adjust the capo with respect to your voice and the song's key: D Major.

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_ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [A#] _ _ [D] _ [Bm] _ Oh, don't be [E] afraid.
It's just the [B] way you feel.
[Bm] _
[E] Don't be afraid.
It's the [Bm] way you feel.
[F#m] Tonight we [E] blaze.
Drop eight on the day.
Good debate [A] all day.
Maintain [Bm] Mary Jane.
Keep it based.
Now, hey, say the day always.
I stay on sway.
Got [E] no shame.
And I won't change.
You can't tame [A] gang.
Plus, we hang [Bm] in a place where things are strange.
Your brains get blown from the pistol placed X-ray all day.
Hit the hill, [E] potluck, tolerate no punks or [A] cowards.
You hanging around [Bm] us.
Better be down with us.
Take no insults.
Act on impulse.
Drama [E] happens.
Drama's sad.
No careless pose trying to do [A] damage.
I'm choking on [Bm] rope in a cloud of smoke.
But before you know it, I've vanished.
And my eyes still slanted, grabbing a boat.
He pounced with a homie, smoked with it [A] closely, watching you [Bm] ponies act like you know me.
Still stay on one step ahead of the police.
Slowly approach me.
Don't stand [E] too close to me.
Not even beside me and never behind.
[A] Too many [Bm] robberies got me on paranoid.
Like a _ hog, watch me boy.
[E] Clear my voice and grip my [A] groin.
Twist some [Bm] oyster, geeky, bitty remedy on boys.
When my homeboys pump buses, make [D] a choice.
To avoid the game, get strange, full of [F#m] dissension.
Hit the gas, [Bm] smash, grab the joint.
I'm past the point of redemption.
Reject the stress and slice a bagel [D] with a raisin.
Blaze the beta, [A] shake a 50 [Bm] with my down and filthy native behavior.
We put it down in the town where I'm [E] from.
Nothing but a G-thang in East Bay.
Dank [Bm] up in the gold, just stay.
Trying to get paid, watching a bitch make pimp.
Hey, still stay in the midst [D] of drama.
Riders creep like [F#m] spiders on the late night.
[Bm] We fight as time is grinded.
Survivors light up the rope.
Pop it and some hoes [E] game gets exposed.
Before those [F#m] panties dry.
Just to show [Bm] you what goes down, we blow up on clowns.
In the town of Antioch.
Don't [E] be afraid of the way you [A] feel.
Dance [B] with the jay and take a hit of that pill.
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you [A] feel.
[Bm] It's_ _
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you [A] feel.
Dance [B] with the jay and take a hit of that pill.
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you [A] feel.
[Bm] It's the bomb.
It's like mandos that I get [E] lit.
That icky is my [A] favorite.
Got a craving, [Bm] can I shake it?
She's begging me to take [F#m] it.
Sub-pro, slipped with [E] potions.
That killer gots me coughing.
[A] Eyelids dropping, [Bm] but I ain't stopping.
Till them ballers start re-coughing.
And I'm often gone, I sat [D] roping.
I hope that this dank smoke [A] will get me [Bm] lifted.
Result of my addiction.
I'm hitting baby crazy.
Something like [E] daily and lately.
I've been fiending [A] for her love.
[Bm] So I spend dubs to fill my lungs.
Inhale and exhale.
It's [D] a flow and we blow [A] hydroponics.
Having our [Bm] smokers astonished.
On a 50-second polish-off.
I'm hella sauce [E]-clothed.
Stop that greenery.
When dank [F#m] clouds out my [Bm] scenery.
They seem to be completing me.
And I got these bomb sacks.
[D] Giving incidental contact.
[A] To all them [Bm] suckers that don't smoke.
And don't know how to react.
But don't be afraid.
When MJ [D] got your thot-sy laid.
[A] It's just that triple [Bm]-A grave.
That steady fucking with your brain.
I got my flame to my savior.
[D] Wrapped up in a Vega.
[A] Cause I love [Bm] how she tailors to my [D] kickback behavior.
And I can't stop.
Won't [E] stop.
I'll smoke pot till my casket [A] drop.
Her love [Bm] is steady calling.
So I gotta drop a ten spot.
Don't [E] be afraid of the way you [A] feel.
[Bm] Take a hit of that chill.
Don't be [E] afraid of the way you feel.
Cause [Bm] it's the bomb.
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you [A] feel.
Take [Bm] a hit of that chill.
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you [A] feel.
Cause [Bm] it's the bomb.
Woody's gone [E] off that OD.
Those who know me know I don't smoke weed.
But my green butt [Bm] smoking homies.
Keep on forcing the dank up on [F#m] me.
What's a soldier to do?
[E] Your pressure's got me in a predicament.
[A] They're telling [Bm] me to hit that shit.
Telling me that it's the sticky shit.
I'm thinking, damn.
It's only [E] herb.
I'm already purged.
I'll take [A] one hit.
That's it.
[Bm] Then quit with that bullshit.
They get me smoking a heart split.
It's all [F#] OD.
Q-I-V-W-O-O-D-I [A]-E.
Off that OD [Bm] daily.
And I leave barely hitting on that Towie.
So if you happen to find [E] me hot and you're not one of my homeboys.
[A] Better check [Bm] this pocket above the block.
Then got me paranoid.
Grabbing a pistol under my jersey.
[E] Trigger finger ready to yank.
Got me talking [Bm] twice with a mofo.
Like my homeboy Lil' Nate Banks.
And I'ma feel [F#m] like mobbing 55 degrees.
I put the top down.
And I'm walking [Bm] through the Octane.
I'm a heater on Who's a Hog now.
And yo, got me hella [D] high.
Smobbing, gazing at the [F#m] sky.
Thinking [Bm] back on junior high.
Being black boys by my side.
Wishing you was in [D] the ride.
That bomb done got me teary [A]-eyed.
That bomb be [Bm] make me snap sometime.
Wanna grab my strap, prepare to die.
Whenever I smoke, all thoughts get spilled.
But most of all, what wants [F#m] to chill?
So when [Bm] you take a hit of the kill.
Don't be afraid of the way you feel.
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you [A] feel.
Take a [Bm] hit of that kill.
Don't be [E] afraid of the way you [A] feel.
[Bm] It's the bomb.
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you [A] feel.
Take [Bm] a hit of that kill.
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you feel.
[Bm] It's the _
_ [D] _ _ _ [E] _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ [B] _ _ [Bm] _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ [B] _ [Bm] _
bomb.
Don't be afraid [E] of the way you [A] feel.
Take [E] a hit of [Bm] that kill.
Don't be afraid of the way you feel.
[A] [Bm] It's the bomb.
It's the bomb. _
_ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ [Gm] _ _ _

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The Northern Expozure, Vol. 1 album includes this song.

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