Bernal Heights Chords by Duckwrth
Tempo:
86.95 bpm
Chords used:
F
E
D
Gm
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[F] [Bb]
[F]
[Bb]
[F]
The world [Dm] is yours.
Yes it is.
[Gm] Turn [F] your dreams into reality.
That's what it's [Dm] made for.
And let's [Gm] sing a song [F] together.
Sing a song, sing a song, sing a song.
[Am] Let's sing a song together.
Oh yeah.
Let's [Gm] sing a song [F] together.
Sing a song, sing a song, sing a song.
Let's sing a song together.
Let's sing a song.
Not really, express something silly.
Sing a song and get them hopping like,
Toe-dong, lily, oh really?
You price me, with me I'm a turret.
[E] Swimming to this verse in head, verses [F] to this chorus, chorus.
My head is enormous, filled with all this fantasy.
Fall from a Lamborghini, more like,
Jumping 50 feet on a trampoline.
In the big dip and in her milky way I'm sampling.
But [Bb]
[F] you know, what you know.
Yeah.
[Dm] The world is mine.
Yes it is.
[Gm] I'm a platinum [F] blue.
This is when, this is [Dm] 1999.
That's what I'm talking about.
I say, I say let's [Gm] sing a song [F] together.
Sing a song, sing a song, sing a song.
[Am] Let's sing a song together.
Let's [D] sing a song [F] together.
Let's sing a song together.
[Gm]
[F]
[Bb]
[F]
Pass it.
[Bb] Check it [Db] out.
Watch this nigga flip the script upside down like a cigarette.
Head on the ashtray, flicking it.
Flicking through these channels all I see is false reality TV.
Nigga twitch slapper, knock a pimp straight.
Down in this pimp cup, that's the way you get stumped out.
In these black chucks, walk around like I'm really strapped.
With the gat tucked, told these ninjas since duct tape.
[D] I done had enough, mama fight it thanks to duct tape.
Slightly king tut, keeping it for TD [Gm] Slim.
Waste with the round [Db] butt.
Ra-un-if-fer, amen.
Really met two nets, from [Gm] five to ten.
[Db] Eat shing with the flow, watch this gold coin spin.
Universal [Gm] with the flow, no beginning or end.
[Db] Tap into this universe and watch your orbit bend.
These niggas [Gm] ain't related, let me speak it more.
Can [G]-if energy never is destroyed or created.
It never shall expire, just [G] recycle and remake it.
It don't matter if that body's been buried or cremated.
That spirit lives on, call it reincarnation.
[A]
[G] What the funk is YOLO, bounce back like Pogo.
Only nigga [Gm] on the low, ride it back with a cojono.
[G] You know what's always epic if you play it back in slow-mo.
Roundhouse the beat and take a nap up [D] in the dojo.
[E] [D] Yeah, that's my favorite [E] song.
[D] So the DJ, [E] run back.
[Dm] My favorite song.
One [E] more time.
[D] Yeah, that's my favorite song.
[E] Lay it [D] all out.
[E] Yeah, my [Dm] favorite song.
Call me that radio [E] killer.
[D] Call me that radio killer.
[E] Call me that radio [D] killer.
[E] What?
[Dm] Killer.
[E] Hey.
This is easy, [D] nigga.
Everybody [E]
[D] [E] [N]
[Dm] [C]
[Ab] wanna get [D] high, boy.
You like it.
[Bb] What's up?
Uh-huh. Uh [N]-huh.
I'd roll to the back of the bus like all my life, [D] all my life.
But it's funny, though, because that's where I found my wife.
Man, I hate the bus.
I'd rather just ride my bike.
Throw that ass in my handlebars and, well, everything's all right.
[N]
[F]
[Bb]
[F]
The world [Dm] is yours.
Yes it is.
[Gm] Turn [F] your dreams into reality.
That's what it's [Dm] made for.
And let's [Gm] sing a song [F] together.
Sing a song, sing a song, sing a song.
[Am] Let's sing a song together.
Oh yeah.
Let's [Gm] sing a song [F] together.
Sing a song, sing a song, sing a song.
Let's sing a song together.
Let's sing a song.
Not really, express something silly.
Sing a song and get them hopping like,
Toe-dong, lily, oh really?
You price me, with me I'm a turret.
[E] Swimming to this verse in head, verses [F] to this chorus, chorus.
My head is enormous, filled with all this fantasy.
Fall from a Lamborghini, more like,
Jumping 50 feet on a trampoline.
In the big dip and in her milky way I'm sampling.
But [Bb]
[F] you know, what you know.
Yeah.
[Dm] The world is mine.
Yes it is.
[Gm] I'm a platinum [F] blue.
This is when, this is [Dm] 1999.
That's what I'm talking about.
I say, I say let's [Gm] sing a song [F] together.
Sing a song, sing a song, sing a song.
[Am] Let's sing a song together.
Let's [D] sing a song [F] together.
Let's sing a song together.
[Gm]
[F]
[Bb]
[F]
Pass it.
[Bb] Check it [Db] out.
Watch this nigga flip the script upside down like a cigarette.
Head on the ashtray, flicking it.
Flicking through these channels all I see is false reality TV.
Nigga twitch slapper, knock a pimp straight.
Down in this pimp cup, that's the way you get stumped out.
In these black chucks, walk around like I'm really strapped.
With the gat tucked, told these ninjas since duct tape.
[D] I done had enough, mama fight it thanks to duct tape.
Slightly king tut, keeping it for TD [Gm] Slim.
Waste with the round [Db] butt.
Ra-un-if-fer, amen.
Really met two nets, from [Gm] five to ten.
[Db] Eat shing with the flow, watch this gold coin spin.
Universal [Gm] with the flow, no beginning or end.
[Db] Tap into this universe and watch your orbit bend.
These niggas [Gm] ain't related, let me speak it more.
Can [G]-if energy never is destroyed or created.
It never shall expire, just [G] recycle and remake it.
It don't matter if that body's been buried or cremated.
That spirit lives on, call it reincarnation.
[A]
[G] What the funk is YOLO, bounce back like Pogo.
Only nigga [Gm] on the low, ride it back with a cojono.
[G] You know what's always epic if you play it back in slow-mo.
Roundhouse the beat and take a nap up [D] in the dojo.
[E] [D] Yeah, that's my favorite [E] song.
[D] So the DJ, [E] run back.
[Dm] My favorite song.
One [E] more time.
[D] Yeah, that's my favorite song.
[E] Lay it [D] all out.
[E] Yeah, my [Dm] favorite song.
Call me that radio [E] killer.
[D] Call me that radio killer.
[E] Call me that radio [D] killer.
[E] What?
[Dm] Killer.
[E] Hey.
This is easy, [D] nigga.
Everybody [E]
[D] [E] [N]
[Dm] [C]
[Ab] wanna get [D] high, boy.
You like it.
[Bb] What's up?
Uh-huh. Uh [N]-huh.
I'd roll to the back of the bus like all my life, [D] all my life.
But it's funny, though, because that's where I found my wife.
Man, I hate the bus.
I'd rather just ride my bike.
Throw that ass in my handlebars and, well, everything's all right.
[N]
Key:
F
E
D
Gm
Dm
F
E
D
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ The world [Dm] is yours.
_ Yes it is.
_ [Gm] Turn [F] your dreams into reality.
_ That's what it's [Dm] made for.
_ _ _ And let's [Gm] sing a song [F] together.
_ Sing a song, sing a song, sing a song.
[Am] Let's sing a song together.
_ Oh yeah.
Let's [Gm] sing a song [F] together.
_ Sing a song, sing a song, sing a song.
Let's sing a song together.
_ _ _ _ Let's sing a song.
Not really, express something silly.
Sing a song and get them hopping like,
Toe-dong, lily, oh really?
You price me, with me I'm a turret.
[E] Swimming to this verse in head, verses [F] to this chorus, chorus.
My head is enormous, filled with all this fantasy.
Fall from a Lamborghini, more like,
Jumping 50 feet on a trampoline.
In the big dip and in her milky way I'm sampling.
But [Bb]
[F] you know, what you know.
Yeah.
[Dm] The world is mine.
_ Yes it is.
[Gm] I'm a platinum [F] blue.
This is when, this is [Dm] 1999.
That's what I'm talking about.
I say, I say let's [Gm] sing a song [F] together.
_ Sing a song, sing a song, sing a song.
[Am] Let's sing a song together.
_ _ _ _ Let's [D] sing a song [F] together.
_ _ _ _ Let's sing a song together.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Pass it.
[Bb] Check it [Db] out.
Watch this nigga flip the script upside down like a cigarette.
Head on the ashtray, flicking it.
Flicking through these channels all I see is false reality TV.
Nigga twitch slapper, knock a pimp straight.
Down in this pimp cup, that's the way you get stumped out.
In these black chucks, walk around like I'm really strapped.
With the gat tucked, told these ninjas since duct tape.
[D] I done had enough, mama fight it thanks to duct tape.
Slightly king tut, keeping it for TD [Gm] Slim.
Waste with the round [Db] butt.
Ra-un-if-fer, amen.
Really met two nets, from [Gm] five to ten.
[Db] Eat shing with the flow, watch this gold coin spin.
Universal [Gm] with the flow, no beginning or end.
[Db] Tap into this universe and watch your orbit bend.
These niggas [Gm] ain't related, let me speak it more.
Can [G]-if energy never is destroyed or created.
It never shall expire, just [G] recycle and remake it.
It don't matter if that body's been buried or cremated.
That spirit lives on, call it reincarnation.
[A]
[G] What the funk is YOLO, bounce back like Pogo.
Only nigga [Gm] on the low, ride it back with a cojono.
[G] You know what's always epic if you play it back in slow-mo.
Roundhouse the beat and take a nap up [D] in the dojo.
[E] _ _ [D] Yeah, that's my favorite [E] song.
[D] So the DJ, [E] run back.
[Dm] My favorite song.
One [E] more time.
[D] Yeah, that's my favorite song.
[E] Lay it [D] all out.
[E] Yeah, my [Dm] favorite song.
Call me that radio [E] killer.
[D] Call me that radio killer.
[E] Call me that radio [D] killer.
[E] What?
_ [Dm] Killer. _
[E] Hey.
This is easy, [D] nigga.
Everybody _ [E] _ _
[D] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
[Ab] wanna get [D] high, boy.
You like it.
[Bb] What's up?
Uh-huh. Uh [N]-huh.
I'd roll to the back of the bus like all my life, [D] all my life.
But it's funny, though, because that's where I found my wife.
Man, I hate the bus.
I'd rather just ride my bike.
Throw that ass in my handlebars and, well, everything's all right.
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ The world [Dm] is yours.
_ Yes it is.
_ [Gm] Turn [F] your dreams into reality.
_ That's what it's [Dm] made for.
_ _ _ And let's [Gm] sing a song [F] together.
_ Sing a song, sing a song, sing a song.
[Am] Let's sing a song together.
_ Oh yeah.
Let's [Gm] sing a song [F] together.
_ Sing a song, sing a song, sing a song.
Let's sing a song together.
_ _ _ _ Let's sing a song.
Not really, express something silly.
Sing a song and get them hopping like,
Toe-dong, lily, oh really?
You price me, with me I'm a turret.
[E] Swimming to this verse in head, verses [F] to this chorus, chorus.
My head is enormous, filled with all this fantasy.
Fall from a Lamborghini, more like,
Jumping 50 feet on a trampoline.
In the big dip and in her milky way I'm sampling.
But [Bb]
[F] you know, what you know.
Yeah.
[Dm] The world is mine.
_ Yes it is.
[Gm] I'm a platinum [F] blue.
This is when, this is [Dm] 1999.
That's what I'm talking about.
I say, I say let's [Gm] sing a song [F] together.
_ Sing a song, sing a song, sing a song.
[Am] Let's sing a song together.
_ _ _ _ Let's [D] sing a song [F] together.
_ _ _ _ Let's sing a song together.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Pass it.
[Bb] Check it [Db] out.
Watch this nigga flip the script upside down like a cigarette.
Head on the ashtray, flicking it.
Flicking through these channels all I see is false reality TV.
Nigga twitch slapper, knock a pimp straight.
Down in this pimp cup, that's the way you get stumped out.
In these black chucks, walk around like I'm really strapped.
With the gat tucked, told these ninjas since duct tape.
[D] I done had enough, mama fight it thanks to duct tape.
Slightly king tut, keeping it for TD [Gm] Slim.
Waste with the round [Db] butt.
Ra-un-if-fer, amen.
Really met two nets, from [Gm] five to ten.
[Db] Eat shing with the flow, watch this gold coin spin.
Universal [Gm] with the flow, no beginning or end.
[Db] Tap into this universe and watch your orbit bend.
These niggas [Gm] ain't related, let me speak it more.
Can [G]-if energy never is destroyed or created.
It never shall expire, just [G] recycle and remake it.
It don't matter if that body's been buried or cremated.
That spirit lives on, call it reincarnation.
[A]
[G] What the funk is YOLO, bounce back like Pogo.
Only nigga [Gm] on the low, ride it back with a cojono.
[G] You know what's always epic if you play it back in slow-mo.
Roundhouse the beat and take a nap up [D] in the dojo.
[E] _ _ [D] Yeah, that's my favorite [E] song.
[D] So the DJ, [E] run back.
[Dm] My favorite song.
One [E] more time.
[D] Yeah, that's my favorite song.
[E] Lay it [D] all out.
[E] Yeah, my [Dm] favorite song.
Call me that radio [E] killer.
[D] Call me that radio killer.
[E] Call me that radio [D] killer.
[E] What?
_ [Dm] Killer. _
[E] Hey.
This is easy, [D] nigga.
Everybody _ [E] _ _
[D] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
[Ab] wanna get [D] high, boy.
You like it.
[Bb] What's up?
Uh-huh. Uh [N]-huh.
I'd roll to the back of the bus like all my life, [D] all my life.
But it's funny, though, because that's where I found my wife.
Man, I hate the bus.
I'd rather just ride my bike.
Throw that ass in my handlebars and, well, everything's all right.
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _