Chords for Captain Murphy ft. Viktor Vaughn & Earl Sweatshirt - Between Villians

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115.45 bpm
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G

D

Gm

Ebm

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Captain Murphy ft. Viktor Vaughn & Earl Sweatshirt - Between Villians chords
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[B]
Victor Wilde Islander, bringing out the [G] child in ya, singing out the [Eb] silencer with more
violence than Hal Hitler, he get some looks of bullshit pull over, a [Gm] duster pull over
and a Pulitzer, a must be busted, crushed he's up with her sister, [B] foes is us bluffing,
clear [D] your nose from huff puffing, a glutton for [Cm] budgeting blood gushing, here you go [D] stud
muffin, there's nothing, get it [Gm] on the get by, bet it on the dead guy, jet it on the
red [Abm] eye, too many make [Ebm] mistake [G] fillers, not enough live [Gm] wires, too many [Cm] fake killers,
drive [E] sires, drop these bombs [Ab] on the critic from a grass [G] knoll, everybody got [Cm] one, your
moms is a [B] asshole, that's so being [G] smug to the utmost, cut it close and catch a [Eb] slug
to the gut most, or the thud most, [Gm] what's worse, clutch a purse close lady, we get more
cheese bread for the baby, toast to Grady [Eb] 180, I'm in the cut, [G] looking for some puss
to pick apart, dirty like [Eb] a srod and then a whip that really isn't ours, storming out
the door don't press record, I hate [Gm] my fucking voice, trying to kill that noise, perform
and fill [Eb] that void [Ebm] slightly, I'm swimming in water that's been dicey since [G] landing,
[Eb] and I'm owing these niggas nothing [E] like all that I've been handed [D] for free, don't pay
your cameras [G] to me, or don't [Gm] command me to speak, got these little [Em] niggas swinging from
[Ebm] the bandit storm, [G] factionist pajamas walking slow because the camels [Ebm] keep their stamina
weak, [E] and you can catch them like [D] some [Ab] halibut, after a bad accident [G] trying to get jaw [Gm] jacked
right with a cat to the piece, [Em] out villain early, captain [B] in command of your street now,
[Eb] rapping good as motherfucking janitor sweep now, giving business handle get the cannabis
[G] cheap now, it's a bunch of [Eb] nuggets on them like it's sand on a beach towel,
cap's back, [Bm] storm puts your mic away, [D] inside [Eb] a microwave, when I die I [G] bet you Michael
Wade, he blowing bubbles at the pearly gates, took a selfie [Gm] with the king but only see my
face, [Db] I'm [Gbm] writing all the pieces [Ebm] in my thesis, I'm hiding [D] in the park with all your [Eb] nieces
trading head for pieces, pieces, [D] in a deck of indigans verses, [Dm] with this book of witches
curses, trying to spell upon your [Gm] bitches but my thirst is for the thirst, I'm [Eb] spilling
out my innards [D] to these n-words, journey inward quarter quarter past [Eb] the moment, quarter quarter
past opponents, [D] in a fragment of a [Eb] moment, man I killed that rap then owned it, hope
to overtake the [D] planet, with my banana in a [Gm] hammock, midget manic, parents panic, [B] I'm
a mechanic with these patterns, propagandic with that shatter, matter of [Eb] fact I'm outta
habit, never mind the hammer, [Gm] man is out the window, pouring crescendo, plus the endo
I'm looking big no just pretendo, don't ask him where the pen go, cause the pencil [Bm] got
me paper, paid and paid her, made the [Ab] pain hurt with the mask, a [Eb] faded sweatshirt, nonetheless
I bet so never ever guess of what I left under the dresser, I [G] hid the message in the 808
to pester all the hechers.
[Cm]
[D] [Eb]
[G]
[Eb]
[D] [Gb] [Gm]
[D] [Eb]
[Ebm]
[Bb] [Eb]
[N]
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D
1321
Gm
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Ebm
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Eb
12341116
G
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D
1321
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_ Victor Wilde Islander, bringing out the [G] child in ya, singing out the [Eb] silencer with more
violence than Hal Hitler, he get some looks of bullshit pull over, a [Gm] duster pull over
and a Pulitzer, a must be busted, crushed he's up with her sister, [B] foes is us bluffing,
clear [D] your nose from huff puffing, a glutton for [Cm] budgeting blood gushing, here you go [D] stud
muffin, there's nothing, get it [Gm] on the get by, bet it on the dead guy, jet it on the
red [Abm] eye, too many make [Ebm] mistake [G] fillers, not enough live [Gm] wires, too many [Cm] fake killers,
drive [E] sires, drop these bombs [Ab] on the critic from a grass [G] knoll, everybody got [Cm] one, your
moms is a [B] asshole, that's so being [G] smug to the utmost, cut it close and catch a [Eb] slug
to the gut most, or the thud most, [Gm] what's worse, clutch a purse close lady, we get more
cheese bread for the baby, toast to Grady [Eb] 180, I'm in the cut, [G] looking for some puss
to pick apart, dirty like [Eb] a srod and then a whip that really isn't ours, storming out
the door don't press record, I hate [Gm] my fucking voice, trying to kill that noise, perform
and fill [Eb] that void [Ebm] slightly, I'm swimming in water that's been dicey since [G] landing,
[Eb] and I'm owing these niggas nothing [E] like all that I've been handed [D] for free, don't pay
your cameras [G] to me, or don't [Gm] command me to speak, got these little [Em] niggas swinging from
[Ebm] the bandit storm, [G] factionist pajamas walking slow because the camels [Ebm] keep their stamina
weak, [E] and you can catch them like [D] some [Ab] halibut, after a bad accident [G] trying to get jaw [Gm] jacked
right with a cat to the piece, [Em] out villain early, captain [B] in command of your street now,
[Eb] rapping good as motherfucking janitor sweep now, giving business handle get the cannabis
[G] cheap now, it's a bunch of [Eb] nuggets on them like it's sand on a beach towel,
cap's back, [Bm] storm puts your mic away, [D] inside [Eb] a microwave, when I die I [G] bet you Michael
Wade, he blowing bubbles at the pearly gates, took a selfie [Gm] with the king but only see my
face, [Db] I'm [Gbm] writing all the pieces [Ebm] in my thesis, I'm hiding [D] in the park with all your [Eb] nieces
trading head for pieces, pieces, [D] in a deck of indigans verses, [Dm] with this book of witches
curses, trying to spell upon your [Gm] bitches but my thirst is for the thirst, I'm [Eb] spilling
out my innards [D] to these n-words, journey inward quarter quarter past [Eb] the moment, quarter quarter
past opponents, [D] in a fragment of a [Eb] moment, man I killed that rap then owned it, hope
to overtake the [D] planet, with my banana in a [Gm] hammock, midget manic, parents panic, [B] I'm
a mechanic with these patterns, propagandic with that shatter, matter of [Eb] fact I'm outta
habit, never mind the hammer, [Gm] man is out the window, pouring crescendo, plus the endo
I'm looking big no just pretendo, don't ask him where the pen go, cause the pencil [Bm] got
me paper, paid and paid her, made the [Ab] pain hurt with the mask, a [Eb] faded sweatshirt, nonetheless
I bet so never ever guess of what I left under the dresser, I [G] hid the message in the 808
to pester all the hechers.
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