Ugly Chords by Uicideboy
Tempo:
92.75 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
B
Bm
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bm] [C] [D] [N]
[C] [B]
[C] [G]
[C] I've been making love, make that mami get high, make [G]
[C] that mami get high, make that mami get high, make that mami get [G] high
One, two, three, four, five, six, [C] seven, eight, nine, ten
[G]
I've been making love, make [C] that mami get high, make that mami get high, make that mami get high, make that mami get high
Uh, [B]
fucking introduction if you already [C] know
Superside death row, ride [A] slow-mo [Db] in a photo with no woes
Kicking it toe-to-toe with the [G] popo
Bowl of the smoke that I blow will become a no-show
Hiding up the [C] stove, yeah, forgot your hopes
Frozen in the snow, blow [B] even hotter, [G] no, no, no
So when I poke, run, when I [C] glow up, don't [G] show up, you know what?
Don't throw the [Ab] motherfuckers at me
Five-nine on the break, place a bet, slit [G] wrist and color is a vent
[Ab] Smoke, cigarette, smoke, get the get the get the old testament
I'm old, represent the almighty, at the zen
Yeah, we never fucking met again, snakeskin belt
Cutting [C] off my blood flow, check your motherfuckers' [Bm] aberrants
Jacket full of bullets, check your motherfucking [C] letterman
[Bm]
[C] [G]
[C]
[G]
[C] [E]
[G] Ticky-ticky time, that's why it's [C] Superside to the fucking [B] afterlife
Keeping a fucking [G] knife right next to the seat
Thinking you're gonna die when you move close to [Ab] me
[G] No sleep for the dope fiend sleeping next to me
Hopefully I'ma just be in a bad dream
But it seems that the codeine turned me into a dope fiend
Now I'm riding in a nightmare as my mind screams
[B] But it's more money, more murder, more junkies, more [C] serving
More grinding, no turning, no [Abm] swerving
On the ice cold road, don't scare [G] Kobe
Looking like Death Row, blood color, fast grow
But a nice cold hoe, you know
[F] 59 great killers looking for a fucking [G] homicide
[C] [G]
[Cm] [G] [C] [G]
[C] [B]
[C] [G]
[C] I've been making love, make that mami get high, make [G]
[C] that mami get high, make that mami get high, make that mami get [G] high
One, two, three, four, five, six, [C] seven, eight, nine, ten
[G]
I've been making love, make [C] that mami get high, make that mami get high, make that mami get high, make that mami get high
Uh, [B]
fucking introduction if you already [C] know
Superside death row, ride [A] slow-mo [Db] in a photo with no woes
Kicking it toe-to-toe with the [G] popo
Bowl of the smoke that I blow will become a no-show
Hiding up the [C] stove, yeah, forgot your hopes
Frozen in the snow, blow [B] even hotter, [G] no, no, no
So when I poke, run, when I [C] glow up, don't [G] show up, you know what?
Don't throw the [Ab] motherfuckers at me
Five-nine on the break, place a bet, slit [G] wrist and color is a vent
[Ab] Smoke, cigarette, smoke, get the get the get the old testament
I'm old, represent the almighty, at the zen
Yeah, we never fucking met again, snakeskin belt
Cutting [C] off my blood flow, check your motherfuckers' [Bm] aberrants
Jacket full of bullets, check your motherfucking [C] letterman
[Bm]
[C] [G]
[C]
[G]
[C] [E]
[G] Ticky-ticky time, that's why it's [C] Superside to the fucking [B] afterlife
Keeping a fucking [G] knife right next to the seat
Thinking you're gonna die when you move close to [Ab] me
[G] No sleep for the dope fiend sleeping next to me
Hopefully I'ma just be in a bad dream
But it seems that the codeine turned me into a dope fiend
Now I'm riding in a nightmare as my mind screams
[B] But it's more money, more murder, more junkies, more [C] serving
More grinding, no turning, no [Abm] swerving
On the ice cold road, don't scare [G] Kobe
Looking like Death Row, blood color, fast grow
But a nice cold hoe, you know
[F] 59 great killers looking for a fucking [G] homicide
[C] [G]
[Cm] [G] [C] [G]
Key:
C
G
B
Bm
Ab
C
G
B
[Bm] _ [C] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
[C] I've been making love, make that mami get high, make _ _ [G] _
_ [C] that mami get high, make that mami get high, make that mami get [G] high
One, two, three, four, five, six, [C] seven, eight, nine, ten
[G]
I've been making love, make [C] that mami get high, make that mami get high, make that mami get high, make that mami get high
Uh, [B]
fucking introduction if you already [C] know
Superside death row, ride [A] slow-mo [Db] in a photo with no woes
Kicking it toe-to-toe with the [G] popo
Bowl of the smoke that I blow will become a no-show
Hiding up the [C] stove, yeah, forgot your hopes
Frozen in the snow, blow [B] even hotter, [G] no, no, no
So when I poke, run, when I [C] glow up, don't [G] show up, you know what?
Don't throw the [Ab] motherfuckers at me
Five-nine on the break, place a bet, slit [G] wrist and color is a vent
[Ab] Smoke, cigarette, smoke, get the get the get the old testament
I'm old, represent the almighty, at the zen
Yeah, we never fucking met again, snakeskin belt
Cutting [C] off my blood flow, check your motherfuckers' [Bm] aberrants
_ Jacket full of bullets, check your motherfucking [C] letterman
[Bm] _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [E]
[G] Ticky-ticky time, that's why it's [C] Superside to the fucking [B] afterlife
Keeping a fucking [G] knife right next to the seat
Thinking you're gonna die when you move close to [Ab] me
[G] No sleep for the dope fiend sleeping next to me
Hopefully I'ma just be in a bad dream
But it seems that the codeine turned me into a dope fiend
Now I'm riding in a nightmare as my mind screams
[B] But it's more money, more murder, more junkies, more [C] serving
More grinding, no turning, no [Abm] swerving
On the ice cold road, don't scare [G] Kobe
Looking like Death Row, blood color, fast grow
But a nice cold hoe, you know
[F] 59 great killers looking for a fucking [G] homicide
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
_ [Cm] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
[C] I've been making love, make that mami get high, make _ _ [G] _
_ [C] that mami get high, make that mami get high, make that mami get [G] high
One, two, three, four, five, six, [C] seven, eight, nine, ten
[G]
I've been making love, make [C] that mami get high, make that mami get high, make that mami get high, make that mami get high
Uh, [B]
fucking introduction if you already [C] know
Superside death row, ride [A] slow-mo [Db] in a photo with no woes
Kicking it toe-to-toe with the [G] popo
Bowl of the smoke that I blow will become a no-show
Hiding up the [C] stove, yeah, forgot your hopes
Frozen in the snow, blow [B] even hotter, [G] no, no, no
So when I poke, run, when I [C] glow up, don't [G] show up, you know what?
Don't throw the [Ab] motherfuckers at me
Five-nine on the break, place a bet, slit [G] wrist and color is a vent
[Ab] Smoke, cigarette, smoke, get the get the get the old testament
I'm old, represent the almighty, at the zen
Yeah, we never fucking met again, snakeskin belt
Cutting [C] off my blood flow, check your motherfuckers' [Bm] aberrants
_ Jacket full of bullets, check your motherfucking [C] letterman
[Bm] _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [E]
[G] Ticky-ticky time, that's why it's [C] Superside to the fucking [B] afterlife
Keeping a fucking [G] knife right next to the seat
Thinking you're gonna die when you move close to [Ab] me
[G] No sleep for the dope fiend sleeping next to me
Hopefully I'ma just be in a bad dream
But it seems that the codeine turned me into a dope fiend
Now I'm riding in a nightmare as my mind screams
[B] But it's more money, more murder, more junkies, more [C] serving
More grinding, no turning, no [Abm] swerving
On the ice cold road, don't scare [G] Kobe
Looking like Death Row, blood color, fast grow
But a nice cold hoe, you know
[F] 59 great killers looking for a fucking [G] homicide
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
_ [Cm] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
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