Chords for Bliss n Eso - Reservoir Dogs Feat. 360, Pez, Seth Sentry & Drapht (Circus In The Sky)

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Hey yo, Macca, [Ab] how you feeling today?
I feel unified, [Eb] mate.
Shit, I'm feeling the same.
This is paradise, [Ab] so enjoy the weather.
A [Ebm] perfect time to get the boys together.
We need old [Ab] school, new school pioneers.
We can flip that shit [Ebm] like Primal Fear.
Son's [Ab] up.
Man, I'm calling the lads.
[Ebm] One love.
That's 12 balls in a [Ab] bag.
Yo, my crew's on some bullshit, and I ain't talking about a poo that a bull did.
I'm talking about what sets the bar, B&E sets 60, peasant drives.
He said, sets the bar?
That'll blow like Escobar.
Six [Ebm] dogs out the [Gb] reservoir.
[G] Let's play connect the [Ab] stars and paint a circus in [Bb] the sky.
Yeah, Pez can start.
[N] Now we thought this crew should pull out something a little unusual.
Sounds a bit like a musical, but it doesn't matter.
We make any type of music cool.
Yeah.
When I heard the word footpath, I just thought it meant [Ebm] it was a foot [Bbm] barge.
But then I [Ebm] walked on a footpath, and [Eb] I had a [Bb] look, and I swear it was a [Ab] good guy.
Rule of thumb, [N] never been the one to open up a can of worms.
Never underestimate, because some say we the best of daylight.
Miranda Kerr, I said.
News flash, you look.
Something stood on the ground with a [Gb] rapper's look.
In [Bbm] a cloud of weed smoke with a handful [Ebm] of Cheetos.
I mean, [Bb] beast mode, you better enter a cheat [Fm] code.
Now check it [Db] out, we'll do something to mix.
[Ab] No dream, but you ain't see nothing like [Abm] this.
This place is off charge, like I'm waiting for a [Gb] matrix.
Just give me [Bb] the ranks so I can take it away.
[Ab] I'm like [N] Outkast mixed with South Park, and my rhyming flow is like Dynamo's.
So, when I bust on a beat, I'm rude like Cube.
Yo, fuck [Ab] the police.
_ Raise them up, it's like all your Christmases came [Gb] at once.
[Bb] Yes, we're too much [Ebm] for these rookies.
Seth, let's [Ab] knock the dust off their pussies.
Now I feel awesome, now I mean awful.
Yeah, I'm pretty sure I've put on weight since autumn.
Pass me the pole, girl.
Don't really walk anymore, ever since I invented a gun that shoots portals.
Yeah, my body's gone bad, tried to get myself a Hollywood [Gb] tan.
Me [Bbm] and Traff went to Bali for my holiday, [Ab] man.
I must have put the weed [Bb] in someone else's [Abm] bodyboard, man.
[Gb] Fuck.
Leader from [Ab] the get-go, yes, I believed it even when they said no.
Hip is like half of your thoughts, follow your heart, that's part of the course.
[Gb] Of course, it ain't easy, I can tell you that first-hand.
But it's all good.
Look at [B] us, we're from studying the fundamentals [Ab] back when we were young,
and now we're out here on another level.
Now check it out, who's [Db] up in the mix?
Little [Ab] green, but you ain't seen nothing like this.
This place is off charts, like I'm waiting for [Gb] a matrix.
Give [Gm] me the money, [Ebm] so I can take it all back.
Check it out, yo, [N] this sound and last must empower shit.
Someone gotta tell 60, this ain't 60s, this ain't the same mixed bag.
The lolly said it ain't the same frisbee.
Interesting.
[Cm] Yes, I guess I can adjust, I guess it [Bbm] just means that we gotta do it different.
[Ebm] Good, and I'm glad, cause [Ab] I'm getting on some Rick in my disc.
When I heard the beat on, I said, turn it up.
Heard it was a theme [N] song from Circus House.
I'm being serious, I didn't give a fuck how.
Turn down the sample and switch [Eb] up the drums now.
I got the sick drum move, walking around the city in my pink gum boots.
If a hater wanna talk like Six, fuck you.
I tell my buddy, gotta smash this cunt too.
Last shot of the six lug revolver.
[G] Tree swinging in on a big fucking [Eb] cobra.
Shit comes, it's over.
My honorable brethren, it's [Bb] destiny.
Mr.
Harmon's done stepped in.
[Ab] The card shark, the way I play in the car [Gb] park.
Doing dough, we spin a rapper out like Cardboard.
And [Bb] his, his [F] a line of scratch.
Hey, ain't nobody got time for this.
_ Who's up in the [Db] mix?
[Eb] You'll dream [Ab] but you ain't seen nothing like this.
[F] So there goes [Ab] the neighborhood, get elevated [Gb] with a slap.
[Bb] You can do [Ebm] this to celebrate your Christmas.
You're gone, now [Ab] check it out.
[Bbm] Who's up in the mix?
[Ab] You'll dream [Dbm] but you ain't seen nothing [Ab] like this.
This place is off charge, like I'm waiting for a [Gb] make.
So just give [Bbm] me those fangs [C] so I can [Eb] take it all right.
_ _ One together.
Right _ _ now, it's showtime.
Are [Bb] _
you [F] ready?
Whiskey, [E] whiskey, whiskey, [N] whiskey, whiskey.
Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey, whiskey.
[Eb] Get it, get it.
Poor guy, [Gb] tenth century, getting totally soaked.
Drop him, [E] drop him, drop him, drop. _
[Gb] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Ebm] _ That's a classic shit right there.
_ _ Legendary, mate.
[N] _