Chords for Bobby Raps & Corbin - Welcome to the Hell Zone
Tempo:
84.95 bpm
Chords used:
F
G
A
Am
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [C]
[F] [A] [Dm] [G]
[F] [A] [G]
[F] [A] [Dm] [G]
[F] [A] [Gm]
[F] [Gm] I arrived just to [F] pay respect.
All that talking that you do is cheap.
You ain't [A] making sense.
Breaking [Gm] broke.
Boy, you couldn't [F] break the thread.
Making threats.
Boy, you couldn't make a friend.
[G] You ain't making sense.
Take offense over something someone [F] says you said.
You get slapped.
Make your bed.
No escape.
[A] Save your breath.
Okay, what's [C] next?
[Gm] These boys [F] hardly harder.
I'm like a modern Charlie Parker mixed with [Am] Ali Baba.
[E] Leave these kids more fucked up than that [F] Molly Gotham.
Like a little scrappy song, you don't [Am] want no columns.
[G] Sigh oddly, then [F] reply calmly.
Lie to me, then [A] rely on me.
[G] Days [Em] gone, this is [F] after light.
But I'm like an old school singer.
I'm glad it's night.
[G] Corbin asked me if I'm [F] scared of dying.
The more I think [Bb] about it, I'm kind [A] of excited.
Maybe [Gm] that's because my mind is sick [F] and demented.
Death ain't shit, but a [A] new adventure.
[C] [G]
[F] Death ain't shit, but a [Am] new adventure.
[G] [Em]
[F] [Am] [G]
[D] You don't see, but [F] I've been holding [A] back.
[G] Tempted [F] to do offended all the [A] time.
[G]
[Dm] You can help me if your aim is [A] pure.
[G] But [F] there's no [Am] medicine, you know the cure.
[C] And I could [F] be low, [Am] but I fail.
[Gm] It's [F] my fate.
[A] Oh, [G] and I could [F] be low.
[A] Why [G] wait up?
[F] [C] [G]
[F] [Am] [G]
[F] [Am] [C] [G]
[F] [G]
[Am] [Em]
[F] [Am] [G]
[F] [G]
[F] [Am] [G]
[F]
[Am]
[N]
[F] [A] [Dm] [G]
[F] [A] [G]
[F] [A] [Dm] [G]
[F] [A] [Gm]
[F] [Gm] I arrived just to [F] pay respect.
All that talking that you do is cheap.
You ain't [A] making sense.
Breaking [Gm] broke.
Boy, you couldn't [F] break the thread.
Making threats.
Boy, you couldn't make a friend.
[G] You ain't making sense.
Take offense over something someone [F] says you said.
You get slapped.
Make your bed.
No escape.
[A] Save your breath.
Okay, what's [C] next?
[Gm] These boys [F] hardly harder.
I'm like a modern Charlie Parker mixed with [Am] Ali Baba.
[E] Leave these kids more fucked up than that [F] Molly Gotham.
Like a little scrappy song, you don't [Am] want no columns.
[G] Sigh oddly, then [F] reply calmly.
Lie to me, then [A] rely on me.
[G] Days [Em] gone, this is [F] after light.
But I'm like an old school singer.
I'm glad it's night.
[G] Corbin asked me if I'm [F] scared of dying.
The more I think [Bb] about it, I'm kind [A] of excited.
Maybe [Gm] that's because my mind is sick [F] and demented.
Death ain't shit, but a [A] new adventure.
[C] [G]
[F] Death ain't shit, but a [Am] new adventure.
[G] [Em]
[F] [Am] [G]
[D] You don't see, but [F] I've been holding [A] back.
[G] Tempted [F] to do offended all the [A] time.
[G]
[Dm] You can help me if your aim is [A] pure.
[G] But [F] there's no [Am] medicine, you know the cure.
[C] And I could [F] be low, [Am] but I fail.
[Gm] It's [F] my fate.
[A] Oh, [G] and I could [F] be low.
[A] Why [G] wait up?
[F] [C] [G]
[F] [Am] [G]
[F] [Am] [C] [G]
[F] [G]
[Am] [Em]
[F] [Am] [G]
[F] [G]
[F] [Am] [G]
[F]
[Am]
[N]
Key:
F
G
A
Am
C
F
G
A
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[F] _ _ _ _ [A] _ [Dm] _ [G] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [A] _ [Dm] _ [G] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Gm] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ I arrived just to [F] pay respect.
All that talking that you do is cheap.
You ain't [A] making sense.
Breaking [Gm] broke.
Boy, you couldn't [F] break the thread.
Making threats.
Boy, you couldn't make a friend.
[G] You ain't making sense.
Take offense over something someone [F] says you said.
You get slapped.
Make your bed.
No escape.
[A] Save your breath.
Okay, what's [C] next?
[Gm] These boys [F] hardly harder.
I'm like a modern Charlie Parker mixed with [Am] Ali Baba.
[E] Leave these kids more fucked up than that [F] Molly Gotham.
Like a little scrappy song, you don't [Am] want no columns.
[G] Sigh oddly, then [F] reply calmly.
Lie to me, then [A] rely on me.
[G] Days [Em] gone, this is [F] after light.
But I'm like an old school singer.
I'm glad it's night.
[G] Corbin asked me if I'm [F] scared of dying.
The more I think [Bb] about it, I'm kind [A] of excited.
Maybe [Gm] that's because my mind is sick [F] and demented.
Death ain't shit, but a [A] new adventure.
_ [C] _ [G] _
[F] _ Death ain't shit, but a [Am] new adventure.
[G] _ _ [Em] _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _
[D] You don't see, but [F] I've been holding [A] back.
_ [G] Tempted [F] to do offended all the [A] time.
_ [G] _
[Dm] You can help me if your aim is [A] pure.
_ [G] But [F] there's no [Am] medicine, you know the cure.
[C] And I could [F] be low, _ [Am] but I fail.
[Gm] It's [F] my fate.
_ [A] Oh, [G] and I could [F] be low.
_ [A] Why [G] wait up?
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[F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [C] _ [G] _
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[F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _
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[F] _ _ _ _ [A] _ [Dm] _ [G] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Gm] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ I arrived just to [F] pay respect.
All that talking that you do is cheap.
You ain't [A] making sense.
Breaking [Gm] broke.
Boy, you couldn't [F] break the thread.
Making threats.
Boy, you couldn't make a friend.
[G] You ain't making sense.
Take offense over something someone [F] says you said.
You get slapped.
Make your bed.
No escape.
[A] Save your breath.
Okay, what's [C] next?
[Gm] These boys [F] hardly harder.
I'm like a modern Charlie Parker mixed with [Am] Ali Baba.
[E] Leave these kids more fucked up than that [F] Molly Gotham.
Like a little scrappy song, you don't [Am] want no columns.
[G] Sigh oddly, then [F] reply calmly.
Lie to me, then [A] rely on me.
[G] Days [Em] gone, this is [F] after light.
But I'm like an old school singer.
I'm glad it's night.
[G] Corbin asked me if I'm [F] scared of dying.
The more I think [Bb] about it, I'm kind [A] of excited.
Maybe [Gm] that's because my mind is sick [F] and demented.
Death ain't shit, but a [A] new adventure.
_ [C] _ [G] _
[F] _ Death ain't shit, but a [Am] new adventure.
[G] _ _ [Em] _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _
[D] You don't see, but [F] I've been holding [A] back.
_ [G] Tempted [F] to do offended all the [A] time.
_ [G] _
[Dm] You can help me if your aim is [A] pure.
_ [G] But [F] there's no [Am] medicine, you know the cure.
[C] And I could [F] be low, _ [Am] but I fail.
[Gm] It's [F] my fate.
_ [A] Oh, [G] and I could [F] be low.
_ [A] Why [G] wait up?
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[F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ [G] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [C] _ [G] _
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