Аккорды к песне $UICIDEBOY$ — Now and at the Hour of Our Death (feat. BONES)
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Original Key: G Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 73
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
[INTRO]
Gm
.
Gm
North, North (You did good, $lick)
Gm
Northside, Northside
Gm
Northside, Northside (It's a Smash)
Gm
Northside, Northside
Gm
North, North
Gm
Northside, Northside
Eb
Northside, Northside
Eb
Northside, Northside
[VERSE]
Gm
Creep with the tone, I'm breakin' bones
Gm
Marble Caddy, ridin' stone
Gm
I I I'm fulla chrome
Gm
I'm sippin' that poison out the 'foam
Gm
Straight out Lacombe
Eb
Beatin' 'em like they did me wrong
Eb
This shit just fun
Gm
I I I'm smokin' on shit that smell like body rot (Body rot)
Gm
I'm grippin' that heart stopper, choppin' 'em down like bop, bop, bop
Gm
Claimin' they gang, I'm like, "What the fuck?! Oh nah nah nah"
Gm Eb
It's a bird? It's a plane? It's $carecrow (Run)
Gm
Yeah, homicide painted on my eyes (North)
Gm
I come from fiends (North)
Gm
Crucify me in the North (Northside), nailed to the trees (Northside)
Gm Eb
Light a cig and Go to hell (Northside), Keanu Reeves (North, North)
Eb
A prophet, my scripts get fulfilled like prophecies, yeah (Northside)
Gm
Swervin' (Northside), matte black Rovers
Gm
Fuck bein' sober (Northside)
Gm
Daddy was a psycho and my momma bipolar (Northside, Northside)
G R E Y
Eb
Fuck, I'm losin' my composure (Northside)
Eb
Been fiendin' for that bloodshed, what the fuck's the hold up? (Northside)
Gm
All they talk is "shoulda, coulda," me? I'ma air it out (Northside)
Gm
If it's war with me, I'm killing everything they care about (Northside)
Gm
If it's war with me, there ain't shit I'm being fair about (Northside)
Eb
G, the Five, the , we pullin' up just to tear it down (Northside)
Tear it down
7th, 7th, 7th Ward, ayy
[VERSE]
Gm
Gripping a jewel, tryna fall asleep
Gm
Cruel life usually haunting me
Gm
Kick the stool, I'll pick the drool
Gm
Come Yuletide, flaunt my gauze and bleed
Gm
The cross the key
Gm
But the boss in me keeps saucin', lost 'til spring
Eb
Rotten, broken, overloaded, loafin', overdosin'
Eb
I'll Go kick rocks for free
Gm
Possibly
Gm
Ain't no stoppin' me, I'm poppin' lots of things
Gm
Dope head overgrown, I sold my soul and planted Roxy seeds
Gm
Waterboard my faith without a trace, I'm proppin' honesty
Eb
Broken, chosen, chokin', soakin', hopeless my aroma
Eb
I fuck up constantly
Gm
Cross country, where I dragged my woes,
Gm
I did it flawlessly (7th, 7th, 7th Ward, ayy)
Gm
Cautiously
Gm
'Cause I'm always fighting off that nausea G
Gm
(7th, 7th, 7th Ward, ayy; chase)
Gm
Stake my claim, lawful or unlawfully (7th, 7th, 7th Ward, ayy)
Eb
Claim what's mine, now get out that fucking gorgeous Jeep
(7th, 7th, 7th Ward, ayy)
Gm
I'm coming heavy, like season five Gandolfini
Gm
(7th Ward), I'm ready (Huh, ooh)
Gm
Head leaking spaghetti (7th Ward) bolognese,
Gm
I can be petty (Huh, huh)
Gm
Hold the Chevy steady (7th Ward),
Gm
while we whip it 'round the levee
Eb
Choppin' blades like a machete (7th Ward)
Eb
Don't tempt me, this shit get messy (Hmm)
Gm
Locked and fuckin' loaded, yeah,
Gm
this AR ain't no semi (This AR ain't no semi)
Gm
Head is never empty, got a thousand thoughts too many
Gm
(Got a thousand thoughts too many)
Gm
They used to call us edgy,
back when we was pinchin' pennies (Back when we was pinchin' pennies)
Eb
Nowadays, we got full bellies, stay fighting off all the envy,
Eb Gm
tear it down
Gm
SESH
[VERSE]
Gm
It's the one that they callin' dead
Gm
.38 pressed against my head
Gm
Spinnin' and spinnin' 'til I see red
Gm
Flea flicker, I'm catchin' lead
Gm
Physically, mentally MIA
Gm
Wishin' it all was in my head
Eb
Shadows, they follow me
Eb
Ceiling, it fall on me
Eb
Trippin', remembering what you said
Gm
I'ma hit the curb, the curb
Gm
Watch how I swerve and swerve
Gm
These bitches love to run they mouth
Gm
They got some nerve, some nerve
Gm
It's that 517 legend
Gm
I'm the one that they call upon
Eb
Razor in my palm with a rag full of chloroform
Gm
On the day that I die, don't cry for me, ho
Gm Eb
Cover me in diamonds, throw my body in the trash
D
This is a graveyard exclusive
Gm
What? What?
[VERSE]
Gm
I push the milli' lick 'em, I stick 'em, I gotta go
Gm
Inside the mind of the sickest, and wickedest on the flow
Gm
$uicide, deadboy, FN at your head, boy
Eb
Metal detectors goin' off, when we stepped in with lead toys
Gm
It Go bang, it Go boom, now his birthday on a tomb
Gm
Family cryin', droppin' dimes, I'm givin' you hoes the blue's
Gm
Head down when I'm 'round, rollin', smokin' out the pound
Eb Gm
You can run, you can hide, all we ever Do is tear that bitch down
[OUTRO]
Gm
Tear it down, tear it down
Gm
Tear it down, tear it down
Gm
Tear it down, tear it down
Gm
Tear it down, tear it down
Gm Eb
Tear it down, tear it down
Eb
Tear it down, tear it down
Eb
Tear it down, tear it down
D
Tear it down, tear it down
D
Tear it down, tear it down
(Fuck the state, fuck the law, motherfuck a leader)
Tear it down, tear it down
Tear it down, tear it down
Tear it down, tear it down
(We 'bout to turn this bitch up, and blow the fuckin' speakers)
Tear it down, tear it down
Tear it down, tear it down
(Fuck your feelings, fuck your ego, motherfuck your pride)
Tear it down, tear it down
Tear it down, tear it down
Tear it down, tear it down
Tear it down, tear it down (Bitch, it's Grey*59 'til we fuckin' die)
Аппликатуры аккордов
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D
Gm
3
Eb
6
E
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