Chords for YCK - What They Wanna Be

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[Gm] Now the heat rise [G] at the moment I arrive And these fake motherfuckers taking notes
So contrived you won't be like me, you won't be like us
Desert boys made a boy so that someone [Gm] got us
Feeling unleashed, [Cm] better be [G] starting carnage Fuck a mix, dope and [Cm] throwing that into the
[Gm] garbage Unoriginal fit and you burned [G] those words
Unforgivable sin, you [Cm] better heat it worse [Gm] Bitch I feel the burpies [Cm] that remind me of
clang acid [G] What you do could never hurry [D] sad life
Sam Kappa [Gm] knew I should've seen it coming People stay too tame for trapping
See me zooming in 130, 40, 100 lines I'm tapping
Tagging from the left, [G] catch me on the flippity-flip You ain't part of anything, [G] you ain't got
a drippity-drip [Gm] Well I thought that you been carrying [Eb] in a
big bad world [Gm] But I kinda find myself that [C] you're a big
fat [Gm] trope Seeking attention, seeking [Cm] approval, never
be chasing saves Sucking my bullet, never to pull it [D] up
In the fucking brown old shag [G] No I don't need a Grammy, when it gets tough
to fight I don't even care Never to see my family feeding me [Bb] drugs or
going to a tear [Gm] Making attempts at beating me, [G] writing my
life into my movies Making these calculations on me fading
Call me dark community, [Gm] stopping the broadcast
Making everything the status quo [D] Propaganda took a minute, [C] man this shit is getting old
[G] King of the dark now, [Eb] might it ever end now [G] We don't give a damn, [D] anything you can care
about [G] Yeah we got the sound, we're the thing you
wanna be Fucking industry, we got the autonomy
King of the dark now, [Eb] might it ever end [G] now We don't give a damn, anything you can care
about [Gm] Yeah we got the sound, [Eb] we're the thing you
wanna be [Gm] Fucking industry, [C] we got the autonomy
[G] Don't try to crawl back, try to reconcile Need to be the fucking place, [Dm] sold them out
In a trial [G] you will grab, but I'm cold blooded Vision gone with primal, in the night you the
prim In the dark nocturnal, everybody's got a
fiend Everybody's got a pay, planet puppet
I'm a summon, if it does, by name [Gm] Gather round in a room, [Eb] unassembled to the
damn floor [G] Put the armors in vain, it's until [Cm] we fall
on that sword
[Gm] This is the Amazonian president, [G] so it might be a coincidence
I'd rather be myself and [D] bang the naked eyes Never [Gm] miss a damn, it's over, fall it [Eb] down
the street So there you fatties, [G] take the throne to rule
the [Bb] underworld I'm out with glowing manis
[Gm] Bitch you're running a photo, [Cm] got you whipping and mulling
Got [G] the shit you're going to move to move it
Start a sale and slow to know what I'm about [Eb] Fuck it up while we in the middle of a drought
[Gm] I'm the best in the city, suffering [Cm] and there is no doubt
[Gm] Anger and the antiparts, [Cm] I'm gonna offer clear cards
We don't need them, but in a hand in anything we made a start
None of us hurt the members, straight in any personal decision
None of us chain in subjugation, [G] cause these pussies lack ambition
[Gm] Don't redeem and grow, let [Cm] these resort to being mutants
[G] These executives are set adept to legally be looters
[Gm] Honor and ponder and [G] fight the increased traffic
[Gm] Become the plurality, [Cm] but I'll start on demographics
[Gm] Kick the door down, [Eb] hide the W every now [G] We don't give a damn, [D] in a U we care about
[G] Yeah we got the sound, we're the thing you wanna be
Fuck an industry, we got the autonomy Kick the door down, hide the W every now
We don't give a damn, in a U we care about [Gm] Yeah we got the sound, [Eb] we're the thing you wanna be
[Gm] Fuck an industry, [C] we got the autonomy
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