Biggie Smalls - Dead Wrong Chords

Tempo:
82.65 bpm
Chords used:

Cm

C

Am

F#

D#

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Biggie Smalls - Dead Wrong chords
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[B] [C] [Cm]
[C] [Cm]
[C] [Am]
[Cm] [A] [D]
[Cm] this is my piece of the action
look into the storm, you got it going on
get that gone
[C] look into the storm, you got it going on
get that gone
relax and take notes, while I take toast, I'm the [Cm] marijuana smoker
throw you in the choke, gun smoke, gun smoke
Make up the break up, niggas need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, reach it to a seizure
Then fuck your mom, kiss her skin to amnesia
She's a rook of a shit, just the two hits
Her hitting the floor, and me hitting the clit
Sucking on the tits, like the hooker begging for the dick
And your mom say, ugly love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination [N] of house of pain and Bobby Brown
I was pumping around, jumping [C] around
Then I asked her who's the man, she said B.I..G Then I [Cm] bust in her, she won't leave Make it dead wrong, you [Am] [D#] gotta go [Am] it on You gotta go it on, [D] it's dead wrong [F#] Make it dead wrong, you [C] gotta go it on You gotta go [Am] it on, [Cm] it's dead wrong When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore reign leaves you busted Who overloosed the trust, I'm more [C] ruthless Hugs leave you ruthless, you're gippin', I flip it Hitters don't [Cm] affect me, I handle it with the tech [Am] G's disrespect [Cm] me, my pokey's diggin' deadly [Am] I'm shooting [C] headies, no ifs, ands, or maybes Hit my man in the tummy, if you [Cm] hook up with a dummy Split the ribs in a little sniff After see somethin' to dick I stabbed a brother with an ice pick Because he wanted me to [D] fuck him from the back The smalls don't get [Cm] down like that Bounce up over harder than a [C] room Fuck him with the [Cm] broom Split him down the back and threw [F#] salt in the [Cm] womb Who you think you're dealing with? [F#] Anybody [Cm] sniff it, come on pass us, fuckin' feelin' it Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy Stab it till you're gushy, so please don't push me I'm using [D#] rubber so they [C] won't trust the semen The [Am] black demon, [D] got the little hookah [C] screamin' Because you [F#] know I love it [Am] young, fresh, and green With no hand between, [G#] know what I mean? [Am] [Cm] [Cm] Bring your dead bone, you gotta go, you gotta go Bring your dead bone, come on, come on Bring your dead bone, you gotta go, you gotta go Bring your dead bone, you gotta go, you gotta go Ladies and gentlemen, your dead bone The [C] devil gets the level, the devil works Shipping horses and humans, sacrifice, cannibalism [Cm] [F#] [Cm]
[G] [D#]
[Cm] [F#] [Cm] I'm ready for war, I got [C#m] Mercedes and [Cm] Ford, any faggot that said he'd be poor, my Uzi's heavy as doors, yeah you met me before, I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before, multiple swords, I got a gun, I got a gun, I got a gun, I got a gun, I got a gun, [Am] [Cm] [C#]
[D#] I [Am] got a gun, I [D#] got a gun, [F] [Cm] [B] [C] I got [Cm] a gun, I got a gun [F#] [Cm] [F#]
[Cm] [F#] [N]
One more, one more.
Key:  
Cm
13421113
C
3211
Am
2311
F#
134211112
D#
12341116
Cm
13421113
C
3211
Am
2311
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To start learning The Notorious B.I.G - (feat. Eminem, 2007 Remaster) Dead Wrong chords, delve into these chords sequence to get the song's feel: F#, Cm, F#, Cm, Cm, C and Cm. To master the tempo, it's wise to start at 41 BPM before aiming for the song's 83 BPM. Adapt the capo setting considering your vocal range, with reference to the key: C# Minor.

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_ [B] _ [C] _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ [D] _
[Cm] _ this is my piece of the _ action
_ look into the storm, you got it going on
get that gone
[C] look into the storm, you got it going on
get that gone
relax and take notes, while I take toast, I'm the [Cm] marijuana smoker
throw you in the choke, gun smoke, gun smoke
Make up the break up, niggas need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, reach it to a seizure
Then fuck your mom, kiss her skin to amnesia
She's a rook of a shit, just the two hits
Her hitting the floor, and me hitting the clit
Sucking on the tits, like the hooker begging for the dick
And your mom say, ugly love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination [N] of house of pain and Bobby Brown
I was pumping around, jumping [C] around
Then I asked her who's the man, she said B.I..G Then I [Cm] bust in her, she won't leave _ _ _ _ _ Make it dead wrong, _ _ _ _ _ you [Am] _ [D#] gotta go [Am] it on You gotta go it on, [D] it's dead wrong [F#] Make it dead wrong, you [C] gotta go it on You gotta go [Am] it on, [Cm] it's dead wrong When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore reign leaves you busted Who overloosed the trust, I'm more [C] ruthless Hugs leave you ruthless, you're gippin', I flip it Hitters don't [Cm] affect me, I handle it with the tech [Am] G's disrespect [Cm] me, my pokey's diggin' deadly [Am] I'm shooting [C] headies, no ifs, ands, or maybes Hit my man in the tummy, if you [Cm] hook up with a dummy Split the ribs in a little sniff After see somethin' to dick I stabbed a brother with an ice pick Because he wanted me to [D] fuck him from the back The smalls don't get [Cm] down like that _ Bounce up over harder than a [C] room Fuck him with the [Cm] broom Split him down the back and threw [F#] salt in the [Cm] womb Who you think you're dealing with? [F#] Anybody [Cm] sniff it, come on pass us, fuckin' feelin' it Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy Stab it till you're gushy, so please don't push me I'm using [D#] rubber so they [C] won't trust the semen The [Am] black demon, [D] got the little hookah [C] screamin' Because you [F#] know I love it [Am] young, fresh, and green With no hand between, [G#] know what I mean? [Am] _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Cm] Bring your dead bone, you gotta go, _ you gotta go Bring your dead bone, come on, come on Bring your dead bone, you gotta go, _ you gotta go Bring your dead bone, you gotta go, you gotta go Ladies and gentlemen, your dead bone The [C] devil gets the level, the devil works Shipping horses and humans, sacrifice, cannibalism [Cm] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [D#] _
[Cm] _ _ [F#] _ [Cm] I'm ready for war, I got [C#m] Mercedes and [Cm] Ford, any faggot that said he'd be poor, my Uzi's heavy as doors, yeah you met me before, I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before, multiple swords, I got a gun, I got a gun, I got a gun, I got a gun, I got a gun, _ _ _ _ [Am] _ [Cm] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _
[D#] I [Am] got a gun, I [D#] got a gun, _ [F] _ [Cm] _ _ [B] _ [C] I got [Cm] a gun, _ _ _ _ _ I got a gun _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Cm] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [N] _ _
One more, _ _ one more. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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