Beast (Southpaw Remix) - Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard ft. Busta Rhymes, KXNG Crooked & Tech N9ne Chords

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Em

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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Beast (Southpaw Remix) - Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard ft. Busta Rhymes, KXNG Crooked & Tech N9ne chords
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[C] When the [D] sun [Em] rises, I wake up and chase my dreams
I won't regret [Am] when the sun sets, cause I live my life [Em] like I'm a beast
Freedom, freedom, I'm a motherfuckin' beast
Ayo, back to [E] make you run around again like it's a fire
I spit acid bitch like I got [D] cyanide in [Em] my saliva
Watch me wet and heat shit up like I'm a washer and a dryer
[E] While I beat you in your head until you tired
I'm a [D] motherfuckin' beast
See the reary [F#m] eye that my nigga is open
Underwear that again, shiver in your bones, gang
Got a nigga [Em] wild like he in a [F#] bullpen
Nigga they [G] wishin' the hell he be [Bm] open
Let out with the [A] minutes and I slam it, no offense
But I got my lovers [E] killin', nigga, hotter than a skillet
If you fuckin' with a god, you gotta be jokin'
Every [G] single time you [E] niggas see me step inside the door
Killin' everything with a thousand gorillas behind me, [F#] so
I suggest [G] you bounce and [E] let your chick eat my salami, [F#] slow
While I [E] continue to dance, all niggas in the hood with their tsunami flow
Get back homie, before you get stabbed
I even got a bitch strapped in a club with her snub nails
While I make them black with [A] a bang out and a crack, niggas in the head
I pack [E] everybody till the club closed
Haters, I see you sittin' over there
That's [A] why you see me blackin' [E] everywhere
I'm a motherfuckin' plague
[G] I'm [E] a motherfuckin' [D] plague Plague
[E] I'm a motherfuckin' plague
[G] [E] Fuckin' motherfuckin' plague [D] Plague, plague
[E] I'm a motherfuckin' plague
You know [G] what, bro?
[E] I'm a motherfuckin' plague
[D] You know what, bro?
[E] I'm a motherfuckin' plague
You know [G] what, bro?
[E] I'm a motherfuckin' plague
[Dm] You know what, bro?
I'm a [E] motherfuckin' plague
I'm a motherfuckin' beast, right?
[Em] Homie, welcome to the east side where the killers reside
We playin' world games, please hide
[E] Ain't no signs of peace, [C] so fuck a peacetime
We ride, bust shots from the car seat
Or maybe hang it to your neck and grope
Choke you with a [Em] stethoscope, that's how I kill a motherfuckin'
In a heartbeat on a dark street
I'm a [G] motherfuckin' plague
I'm a motherfuckin' beast, right?
Keep the three, five, seven in [E] the lead
Blast when the beat [F#m] fries
House gang, hoodie is the disguise
Look at these eyes, last thing [Em] you gon' see when the heat fly
Yo, is [G] it we done or is it this [E] little we from?
Y'all just killin' each other over these bread, bro
You fuckin' me is gonna be grand
Burying 151, that's where the back was [G] spread, bro
I done seen a nigga jumpin' with a pistol
Pullin' comin' out the window [A] of a rental situation
[G#] Detrimental little kids [Em] are gettin' caught up in the middle
When they killin' it's accidental
Get the best one, keepin' the pistol
Matter [G] of fact, capture my [E] enemy
Gettin' apples, slap him in the back of the [F#] infinity
Banned down at the [E] mass, the identity
It starts fast, I like Charles Madison
I'm after the menace, he fight back
Attack me with energy, right back to anti-entry
When I write rap, you have to have a [A] bachelor's of chemistry
Or a master's in math to [E] be in the actual vicinity
To pass me a millily, to match my agility
From Aspen to Italy, I have the ability
To send you ass to [D] the trinity
Like [E] death when it's after the Kennedy's
I'm a motherfuckin' bae
[G] I'm [E] a fuckin' [D] bae Bae
I'm [E] a motherfuckin' bae
[G] [E] Fuckin' motherfuckin' bae [D] Bae Bae
[E] I'm a motherfuckin' bae
You're the [G] one, [E] bro
I'm a motherfuckin' bae
[D] You're the one, bro
[E] I'm a motherfuckin' bae
You're the [G] [E] one, fuckin' bae
[D] You're the one, bro
[Em] Fuckin' bae
People wanna know how I'm still hungry
But they don't know how the IRS hung me
What do you do when they take all your [A] money?
Get green like a [E] meat, come back like a bungee
All of my grief, it has made me unleash
On Obama, all opponents will cease
So I am yelling to the north and the south and the west and the east
I'm a [G] motherfuckin' bae
When you don't have [E] nothing
Only got the way that you go
It's the man tellin' [F#m] the crap, stop with the lab [Em] book
And this is the bad luck and the flash up
And the [A] cash stuff in the [Bm] bag
And you [G] gotta get it no matter [E] what
Don't got the money to put a nut on your gut
I gotta be the killer cause I'm a stalk and a rub
My energy will never let [A] me be lost in the [G] dust
The rapists that killed my mother
Something really stupid
Filled my [F#m] brothers and now they're beginning to treat [E] me ill
Like others when real life smothers
I kill like [A] Thuggers and bang
Just right [Em] on my way to the top of the game with the pain of rightness
[E] I came to ice shit, I bring tonight such a thing in my bliss
I'm strange as hell bitch, I ain't one ice bitch
For the winning I'm gonna increase the pressure
When I'm having no peace, feel me
[A] Because I gotta eat, I won't let the demons [E] release Kill me
On your solo or feast, you're gonna need a bishop or priest
I am that monster coming [D] to get you to say [E] the least
[G] [E] [D] [E]
[G] [E] [D] [E]
[G] [E] [D] [E]
[G] [E] [D] [Em]
[E] [A#] [Em]
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To jam and learn Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard - (Southpaw Remix) Beast chords, your primary focus should be mastering these chords sequence: E, D, E, G and E. For best results, commence at 35 BPM and progress to the song's BPM of 72. Align the capo with your vocal depth and chord choice, bearing in mind the song's original key: E Minor.

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[C] When the [D] sun [Em] rises, I wake up and chase my dreams
I won't regret [Am] when the sun sets, cause I live my life [Em] like I'm a beast
_ Freedom, freedom, I'm a motherfuckin' beast
Ayo, back to [E] make you run around again like it's a fire
I spit acid bitch like I got [D] cyanide in [Em] my saliva
Watch me wet and heat shit up like I'm a washer and a dryer
[E] While I beat you in your head until you tired
I'm a [D] motherfuckin' beast
See the reary [F#m] eye that my nigga is open
Underwear that again, shiver in your bones, gang
Got a nigga [Em] wild like he in a [F#] bullpen
Nigga they [G] wishin' the hell he be [Bm] open
Let out with the [A] minutes and I slam it, no offense
But I got my lovers [E] killin', nigga, hotter than a skillet
If you fuckin' with a god, you gotta be jokin'
Every [G] single time you [E] niggas see me step inside the door
Killin' everything with a thousand gorillas behind me, [F#] so
I suggest [G] you bounce and [E] let your chick eat my salami, [F#] slow
While I [E] continue to dance, all niggas in the hood with their tsunami flow
Get back homie, before you get stabbed
I even got a bitch strapped in a club with her snub nails
While I make them black with [A] a bang out and a crack, niggas in the head
I pack [E] everybody till the club closed
Haters, I see you sittin' over there
That's [A] why you see me blackin' [E] everywhere
I'm a motherfuckin' plague
[G] I'm [E] a motherfuckin' [D] plague Plague
[E] I'm a motherfuckin' plague
_ [G] [E] Fuckin' motherfuckin' plague [D] Plague, plague
[E] I'm a motherfuckin' plague
You know [G] what, bro?
[E] I'm a motherfuckin' plague
[D] You know what, bro?
[E] I'm a motherfuckin' plague
You know [G] what, bro?
[E] I'm a motherfuckin' plague
[Dm] You know what, bro?
I'm a [E] motherfuckin' plague
I'm a motherfuckin' beast, right?
[Em] Homie, welcome to the east side where the killers reside
We playin' world games, please hide
[E] Ain't no signs of peace, [C] so fuck a peacetime
We ride, bust shots from the car seat
Or maybe hang it to your neck and grope
Choke you with a [Em] stethoscope, that's how I kill a motherfuckin'
In a heartbeat on a dark street
I'm a [G] motherfuckin' plague
I'm a motherfuckin' beast, right?
Keep the three, five, seven in [E] the lead
Blast when the beat [F#m] fries
House gang, hoodie is the disguise
Look at these eyes, last thing [Em] you gon' see when the heat fly
Yo, is [G] it we done or is it this [E] little we from?
Y'all just killin' each other over these bread, bro
You fuckin' me is gonna be grand
Burying 151, that's where the back was [G] spread, bro
I done seen a nigga jumpin' with a pistol
Pullin' comin' out the window [A] of a rental situation
[G#] Detrimental little kids [Em] are gettin' caught up in the middle
When they killin' it's accidental
Get the best one, keepin' the pistol
Matter [G] of fact, capture my [E] enemy
Gettin' apples, slap him in the back of the [F#] infinity
Banned down at the [E] mass, the identity
It starts fast, I like Charles Madison
I'm after the menace, he fight back
Attack me with energy, right back to anti-entry
When I write rap, you have to have a [A] bachelor's of chemistry
Or a master's in math to [E] be in the actual vicinity
To pass me a millily, to match my agility
From Aspen to Italy, I have the ability
To send you ass to [D] the trinity
Like [E] death when it's after the Kennedy's
I'm a motherfuckin' bae
[G] I'm [E] a fuckin' [D] bae Bae
I'm [E] a motherfuckin' bae
[G] [E] Fuckin' motherfuckin' bae [D] Bae Bae
[E] I'm a motherfuckin' bae
You're the [G] one, [E] bro
I'm a motherfuckin' bae
[D] You're the one, bro
[E] I'm a motherfuckin' bae
You're the [G] [E] one, fuckin' bae
[D] You're the one, bro
[Em] Fuckin' bae
People wanna know how I'm still hungry
But they don't know how the IRS hung me
What do you do when they take all your [A] money?
Get green like a [E] meat, come back like a bungee
All of my grief, it has made me unleash
On Obama, all opponents will cease
So I am yelling to the north and the south and the west and the east
I'm a [G] motherfuckin' bae
When you don't have [E] nothing
Only got the way that you go
It's the man tellin' [F#m] the crap, stop with the lab [Em] book
And this is the bad luck and the flash up
And the [A] cash stuff in the [Bm] bag
And you [G] gotta get it no matter [E] what
Don't got the money to put a nut on your gut
I gotta be the killer cause I'm a stalk and a rub
My energy will never let [A] me be lost in the [G] dust
The rapists that killed my mother
Something really stupid
Filled my [F#m] brothers and now they're beginning to treat [E] me ill
Like others when real life smothers
I kill like [A] Thuggers and bang
Just right [Em] on my way to the top of the game with the pain of rightness
[E] I came to ice shit, I bring tonight such a thing in my bliss
I'm strange as hell bitch, I ain't one ice bitch
For the winning I'm gonna increase the pressure
When I'm having no peace, feel me
[A] Because I gotta eat, I won't let the demons [E] release Kill me
On your solo or feast, you're gonna need a bishop or priest
I am that monster coming [D] to get you to say [E] the least _ _
_ [G] _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _
_ [G] _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _
_ [G] _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _
_ [G] _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [A#] _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _

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