Tonart: A minor
Intro 1
G#m
F#
F#m
Am
E
Fm
F
Am
G#m
F#
Am
Fm
F
Am
Fm
Loaded,
Verse 1
Am
MC gonna get you high
E
Fm
Am
Loaded, loaded, me oh my
F
Fm
Pass the anchor they better
G#m
Am
look to the sky
E
Fm
F
Loaded, loaded, me oh my
Am
MC gonna get you high
E
G#m
Fm
Lordy, lordy, me oh my
Am
Fm
Posse and crew,
G#
Am
they better look to the sky
Am
G#m
Benson's, I'm sessin' a beat
G#
Fm
Am
I push my pen until my pen sees bills
Fm
They tell me, don't talk money
Bb
Am
Cause money's so ghastly
G#
G
Fm
F
Am
But don't you ask me, where my arse be
E
Fm
E
Am
My hot seat, ten thousand degrees
G#m
G#
A beer and a knee,
Fm
F
Am
gimme gimme my fees
Fm
Bb
How can I wanna lead amongst all
F
Am
G#m
G#
G
of these discrepancies?
Fm
Am
Is he king, is he prince,
E
Fm
is he dune?
Am
Can't tell me nothin',
G#m
just kiss my cord root
Fm
F
Am
I see their game and all that they stand for
F
Fm
But do they know what
Rebel
Am
G#
Eye's planned for?
Fm
He's on another round,
Fm
Noddy,
Fm
Univer
Am
MC gonna get you high
E
Fm
Noddy,
F
Fm
Pa ciencu,
Am
they better look to the sky
E
Fm
Noddy,
Fm
Univer
Am
MC gonna get you high
E
Fm
Noddy,
Fm
E
Am
Paciencu, they better look to the sky
E
Fm
Mr.
Money
Grip from the abstract scene
Am
E
Can 't remember nothing
Fm
F
cause I'm much too lame
Fm
Slippin' to the place with
roots like cuisine
G#
Fm
Rock groove come out and
I rock on command
E
Fm
He said I'm the heart but
I might get mean
I've been true to the core
since I was a young teen
Some might consider me
a boom -bick fiend
Even in the cold I be eatin' ice cream
E
Fm
I'm not just out to rap, my man
Smith don't scream
Martin
Fm
Luther
King, I have a dream
I'm a little black bloke, I'm never over keen
E
I do my thing, I do my thing
Fm
Lordy,
Am
MC gonna get you high
E
Fm
Lordy,
Fm
Posse and crew they better
G#m
Am
look to the sky
E
Fm
Lordy,
G#
Am
MC gonna get you high
E
Fm
Lordy,
Fm
Posse and crew they better
E
Am
E
Fm
look to the sky
Bible give ammo,
F
Am
G#m
smith bring the blammo
G#
Fm
E
Janome said it's certified,
Fm
E
And the whole circumference,
Am
G#m
G
Fm
G
I jump for deafness, I jump for joy
Am
E
Fm
E
Am
Deploy the top boy, employed by the gods
G#m
G
Fm
E
To redistribute the wards
Am
Fm
Then burn every penny on trips to
Abba,
Bethany
E
Am
G#m
And many things to all the women,
G
Fm
all the men and the children
Am
E
Fm
Time move, time prove,
E
Am
every blood clot thing
G#m
G
Fm
Time, no time show,
E
Am
every blood clot thing
Fm
People move your mind mass,
E
Am
tune your mind mass
G#
Fm
F#m
E
Fm
Tap your toe or shake that ass
E
Fm
F
Lordy, lordy, me oh my
Fm
Oompa
Am
MC gonna get you high
E
Fm
Am
Lordy, lordy, me oh my
Fm
Pacien could be better,
G#m
Am
look to the sky
E
Fm
F
Lordy, lordy, me oh my
Fm
Oompa
Am
MC gonna get you high
E
Fm
F
Lordy, lordy, me oh my
Fm
G#m
Passing young crew, they better look to the
Am
E
sky
Outro 1
E
Am
G#m
Am
G#m
E
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G#m
Fm
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