Chords for Diddy - Dirty Money ft. Rick Ross - Angels (Remix) [Official Video]

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[Cm] I'm _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
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[Cm] _ trying _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ to _ get that money _ all aboard. _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ Last [C] train to Paris. _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ You need to get on. _ _
_ _ _ I'm a photographer's dream.
Canned cream as my chain swing.
Mac 11 for the things that [F] the days bring.
I'm out [Cm] to get a debt of money, yeah I chase cream.
Petting leather like I'm Puffy in [Db] my saline.
I rock jewels like my n****s in the 18.
I'm out of space, can't you see I am [Fm] an alien?
My wrist a list, autumn was ageless.
Bessel it up like a billboard out in Vegas.
You can't be serious baby, you know I'm on top five.
But continue to the most top.
No boy and there's even in the boat.
Oh boy, because you know I got [F] them close to the last train to Paris.
Wheels like [C] a Ferris, you should be [Fm] embarrassed.
I break the rule of my mood.
I'm a producer of Paris.
Let's bow our heads, I gave you something to cherish.
Where's that dirty money?
Even [F] heaven knows this is my story. _ _
Feel the rhythm [Fm] through the years.
And now it's you and me.
[Db] I see [Bbm] it in my eyes [Fm] when I see it's close to me. _ _
And now [Bb] it's nothing but [Fm] another day. _ _
[F] And I would hide it in my helpless soul.
I'm not afraid to feel the rain.
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And you know [Fm] it's only true.
The angels call like, yeah, _ _ _ _ you can [F] go.
_ [Eb] _ Seems like you're looking [Fm] even closer.
[Db] The angels are calling [F] so far apart.
So here it is to me.
Don't you hear me [Bbm] calling you?
Please don't run through my mind.
Cause I hear you calling [Fm] me.
You need to hear me try.
Like I said it's almost [F] true.
The time is right now.
And [Eb] _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ I'm not afraid to feel the rain.
And you know it's only true.
The angels are calling so far apart.
Lord forgive me I'm a sinner.
Oatmeal in the winter.
Talking leather interior.
Oak wheel in the center.
Money deal [F] still in the opium.
Condominiums in the center of [Fm] Ethiopia.
Dirty money all they seen on that phantom plate.
Blue jeans and it's treated like a cabaret.
Five shots now they need a roll of yellow tape.
With a glock make a scene.
I'm the F Gary Gray.
Crab cake served chill on that lid check.
Whenever Diddy call I know it's by the big check.
How many bags you forget to get your chick yet?
Know it's sex good just by looking at my chick neck.
All aboard.
Last train to Paris.
Wheels look like a Ferris.
_ I took a poem and read it just like a derrick.
I could detonate a bomb at the issue of any challenge.
I'm a sinner.
_ _ _ _ [F] Oatmeal in the winter.
_ Don't [Fm] I know I [F] love you.
_ [Fm] It's true.
It's true.
_ _ _ _ _ I am _ trying to be a sinner.
We don't need to [F] go.
They were warnings after all.
This country _ is mine.
[Fm] _ With me and you. _
_ The angels call like the apple _ _ of the _ [F] _ _ [Eb] _
sky.
The sins of the red-haired [Fm] who know it all. _
The angels of the East [F] will come to bless me.
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