Аккорды к песне ​Blind Channel — Gun

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This is the meanest shit I've ever done 
 
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Reload 
 
Cm 
Time to burn some bitches 
Oops, I meant bridges 
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Call 911 cause lot of people gonna need stitches 
Cm 
Gotta level up 
'Cause this time it's personal 
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Gotta use all of my arsenal 
             Bb 
I'mma start with this one 
  
         Cm 
I shout-out to some snakes and their slaves and fake friends 
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I swear to god if I ever see your ugly faces again 
              Cm 
I'll fuckin' stab 'em, and no only with a pen 
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The devils run from hell when NC's gettin in 
  
Imma 
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Reload! 
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You think I'm gonna grow up and start behaving? 
  Cm 
Reload! 
                   Fm                Bb 
From now on I'mma say what comes to mind 
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I just wrote a song to hurt someone 
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Let's see who's laughing when I'm done 
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Reload! 
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That crazy kid in the neighborhood is pointing at you 
I'm like a 
Gun 
  
Cm 
I'm done playing nice 
                           Fm 
Revos and bloodbros were humble and kind 
                       Bb 
No more filters I'mma say what I like, like 
    Cm 
I'm sick of people saying "let go of the hate, boy!" 
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Don't you fuckin' know what I'm made of? 
Cm 
Look what you've done 
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Let's have some fun 
Cm 
Look what you've done 
Fm     Bb 
Now I'mma 
  
Cm 
Reload! 
                      Fm                 Bb 
You think I'm gonna grow up and start behaving? 
  Cm 
Reload! 
                   Fm                Bb 
From now on I'mma say what comes to mind 
        Cm               Gm 
I just wrote a song to hurt someone 
       Fm                 Bb 
Let's see who's laughing when I'm done 
Cm 
Reload! 
                              Fm                   Bb 
That crazy kid in the neighborhood is pointing at you 
I'm like a 
Gun 
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Cm 
I said it in bullet 
I said it in trigger 
Violent pop getting bigger and bigger 
I see gun when I look in the mirror 
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You want some smoke? 
Bb 
NC delivers 
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Sick of these rappers who act like they're winners 
As long as I'm around they're getting silver 
Making an album like Jack the Ripper 
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And killer no filler 
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My haters never let me down like my liver 
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Gimme some liquor 
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I'm a miracle, prodigy 
Cm 
This is lyrical honesty 
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I'm a fuck-up yet you all in love with me 
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As far as can see everyone's an enemy 
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I get a boner every time you're dissin' me 
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This is me 
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So dear listener, if you get offended easily, stop listening