Chords for e-dubble - Let Me Oh (Freestyle Friday #9)
Tempo:
190.35 bpm
Chords used:
F#m
A
E
Bm
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] Okay, here we go.
Freestyle [G] Friday number nine.
[F] Now before you jump the gun on anything,
[F#m] this is supposed to be like a house party type song like [E] 2004, so sing [F#m] along when you
can.
That clock keeps [A] ticking like a metronome and [E] my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me
home, but my balls keep [A] telling me to let me oh, [G#m] oh, [F#m] just let me oh.
That clock keeps
ticking like a metronome and [Bm] my thoughts keep [F#m] telling me to get me home, but my balls keep
telling me to let me oh, [Bm] oh, just [F#m] let me oh.
That clock keeps ticking like a metronome
and [Bm] my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me home, but my balls keep [A] telling me to let
me [E] oh.
Fuck all that [F#m] shit, just let me go.
Flowers and taste [A] shakers make us no [Bm]
chaser.
Get the blood flowing [F#m] like a fucking pacemaker.
Cut the middle [A] man and inhale the [Bm]
vapors, man, man.
Old [F#m] ten-ton chafers, got the jukebox
[A] on, make the [Bm] woofers blow.
We gon' sit here [F#m] and tell all them heifers flow.
Holler at
the [A] tens and spend a little [E] load.
I don't them know, [F#] they can buy their own drinks.
[Bm] Take that work week off, [A] five days in the bucket.
Fuck it, you got [F#m] a boss who's a jerk
who [F#]
doesn't.
Throw on some Wu [A]-Tang, bring the motherfucking [E] ruckus.
There is no [F#m] pretext.
We are living and we love [F#] it on a budget.
Never mind, [A] we just nudge it to the side.
Give the kids a little [F#m] time.
We are living till we die.
[B] Focused and [A] we hustle, but we
still be getting high.
[E] No exceptions to the [A#] rule.
Do what [F#m] you do to get by, cuz.
That clock keeps ticking like a metronome [Bm] and my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me
home, but my balls keep telling [A] me to let me [Bm] oh.
Oh, [F#m] just let me oh.
That clock keeps
ticking like a metronome and my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me home, but my balls keep
telling me to let me oh.
[E] Fuck all that [F#] shit, just [D#] let me go.
At a house party [A] getting jammed up, you [F#m] were Tony [Bm] Nanza.
When they [D] ask, she's a [F#m] fucking
bop, but she'll end.
Never put [A] it down, cuz you're banging to the [G] end.
2010, she put [F#m] the
iPad on end.
Wonder why [A] I try to play this instead of [B] Hence.
Probably cuz [G] it gets the
people [F#m] moving like a hen.
Just like [A] the little white sellers up in [E] End.
Happy Easter from
[F#m] the motherfuckers living in the mansion.
[F#] Yeah, [A] freestyle Friday number nine.
Thanks to [F#m] Rattatat for letting me steal the beat.
[F#] It's very [A] custom to them.
They're nice guys.
[E] Anyway, [F#m] happy Easter weekend, I guess.
I'm
[F#] about to go up to Philly.
[A] I'll tell you why I chose [F#] this beat.
I was driving around, [F#m] it
was real sunny the other day.
[B] Made me feel like it was like a [A] Sunday morning after church
as a little [E] kid when my pepper used [F#m] to blow me and my sister's slurpees.
That clock keeps [A] ticking like a [F#]
metronome and [Bm] my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me
home, but my balls keep telling me to let me [B] oh.
Oh, just let me oh.
That clock keeps
ticking like a metronome [Bm] and my thoughts keep telling me to get me home, but my balls keep
telling me to let me [G#] oh.
Fuck all that shit.
Just let me go.
Yeah, [F#] freestyle Friday number nine.
It is April 2nd.
[F] Everybody [G#] have a great weekend.
[F#] Go Philz, go [E] O's next week.
And if you have time, go to ReverbNation [D#].com backslash E-double.
Maybe be [F] a fan on my Facebook [E] page.
[D#] Facebook.com backslash E [F]-dub hip hop.
Thank [E] you guys for
listening.
[D] [C] And what was the other thing I was going to say?
[N] Damn, these outros are stressful,
[G#] aren't they?
[B] Stressful for you, [A#] stressful for me, [D#] stressful for everybody.
[G] Anyway, [F] I
got to [D#] go.
I got to do my [N] laundry.
See ya.
Freestyle [G] Friday number nine.
[F] Now before you jump the gun on anything,
[F#m] this is supposed to be like a house party type song like [E] 2004, so sing [F#m] along when you
can.
That clock keeps [A] ticking like a metronome and [E] my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me
home, but my balls keep [A] telling me to let me oh, [G#m] oh, [F#m] just let me oh.
That clock keeps
ticking like a metronome and [Bm] my thoughts keep [F#m] telling me to get me home, but my balls keep
telling me to let me oh, [Bm] oh, just [F#m] let me oh.
That clock keeps ticking like a metronome
and [Bm] my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me home, but my balls keep [A] telling me to let
me [E] oh.
Fuck all that [F#m] shit, just let me go.
Flowers and taste [A] shakers make us no [Bm]
chaser.
Get the blood flowing [F#m] like a fucking pacemaker.
Cut the middle [A] man and inhale the [Bm]
vapors, man, man.
Old [F#m] ten-ton chafers, got the jukebox
[A] on, make the [Bm] woofers blow.
We gon' sit here [F#m] and tell all them heifers flow.
Holler at
the [A] tens and spend a little [E] load.
I don't them know, [F#] they can buy their own drinks.
[Bm] Take that work week off, [A] five days in the bucket.
Fuck it, you got [F#m] a boss who's a jerk
who [F#]
doesn't.
Throw on some Wu [A]-Tang, bring the motherfucking [E] ruckus.
There is no [F#m] pretext.
We are living and we love [F#] it on a budget.
Never mind, [A] we just nudge it to the side.
Give the kids a little [F#m] time.
We are living till we die.
[B] Focused and [A] we hustle, but we
still be getting high.
[E] No exceptions to the [A#] rule.
Do what [F#m] you do to get by, cuz.
That clock keeps ticking like a metronome [Bm] and my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me
home, but my balls keep telling [A] me to let me [Bm] oh.
Oh, [F#m] just let me oh.
That clock keeps
ticking like a metronome and my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me home, but my balls keep
telling me to let me oh.
[E] Fuck all that [F#] shit, just [D#] let me go.
At a house party [A] getting jammed up, you [F#m] were Tony [Bm] Nanza.
When they [D] ask, she's a [F#m] fucking
bop, but she'll end.
Never put [A] it down, cuz you're banging to the [G] end.
2010, she put [F#m] the
iPad on end.
Wonder why [A] I try to play this instead of [B] Hence.
Probably cuz [G] it gets the
people [F#m] moving like a hen.
Just like [A] the little white sellers up in [E] End.
Happy Easter from
[F#m] the motherfuckers living in the mansion.
[F#] Yeah, [A] freestyle Friday number nine.
Thanks to [F#m] Rattatat for letting me steal the beat.
[F#] It's very [A] custom to them.
They're nice guys.
[E] Anyway, [F#m] happy Easter weekend, I guess.
I'm
[F#] about to go up to Philly.
[A] I'll tell you why I chose [F#] this beat.
I was driving around, [F#m] it
was real sunny the other day.
[B] Made me feel like it was like a [A] Sunday morning after church
as a little [E] kid when my pepper used [F#m] to blow me and my sister's slurpees.
That clock keeps [A] ticking like a [F#]
metronome and [Bm] my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me
home, but my balls keep telling me to let me [B] oh.
Oh, just let me oh.
That clock keeps
ticking like a metronome [Bm] and my thoughts keep telling me to get me home, but my balls keep
telling me to let me [G#] oh.
Fuck all that shit.
Just let me go.
Yeah, [F#] freestyle Friday number nine.
It is April 2nd.
[F] Everybody [G#] have a great weekend.
[F#] Go Philz, go [E] O's next week.
And if you have time, go to ReverbNation [D#].com backslash E-double.
Maybe be [F] a fan on my Facebook [E] page.
[D#] Facebook.com backslash E [F]-dub hip hop.
Thank [E] you guys for
listening.
[D] [C] And what was the other thing I was going to say?
[N] Damn, these outros are stressful,
[G#] aren't they?
[B] Stressful for you, [A#] stressful for me, [D#] stressful for everybody.
[G] Anyway, [F] I
got to [D#] go.
I got to do my [N] laundry.
See ya.
Key:
F#m
A
E
Bm
F#
F#m
A
E
_ _ _ [A] Okay, here we go.
Freestyle [G] Friday number nine.
[F] Now before you jump the gun on anything,
[F#m] this is supposed to be like a house party type song like [E] 2004, so sing [F#m] along when you
can. _
That clock keeps [A] ticking like a _ metronome and [E] my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me
home, but my balls keep [A] telling me to let me oh, [G#m] _ oh, [F#m] just let me oh.
That clock keeps
ticking like a metronome and [Bm] my thoughts keep [F#m] telling me to get me home, but my balls keep
telling me to let me oh, [Bm] _ oh, just [F#m] let me oh.
That clock keeps ticking like a metronome
and [Bm] my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me home, but my balls keep [A] telling me to let
me [E] oh.
Fuck all that [F#m] shit, just let me go.
Flowers and taste [A] shakers make us no [Bm]
chaser.
Get the blood flowing [F#m] like a fucking _ pacemaker.
Cut the middle [A] man and inhale the [Bm]
vapors, man, man.
Old [F#m] ten-ton chafers, got the jukebox
[A] on, make the [Bm] woofers blow.
We gon' sit here [F#m] and tell all them heifers flow.
_ Holler at
the [A] tens and spend a little [E] load.
I don't them know, [F#] they can buy their own drinks.
[Bm] Take that work week off, [A] five days in the bucket.
Fuck it, you got [F#m] a boss who's a jerk
who [F#]
doesn't.
Throw on some Wu [A]-Tang, bring the motherfucking [E] ruckus.
There is no [F#m] pretext.
We are living and we love [F#] it on a budget.
Never mind, [A] we just nudge it to the side.
Give the kids a little [F#m] time.
We are living till we die.
[B] _ Focused and [A] we hustle, but we
still be getting high.
[E] No exceptions to the [A#] rule.
Do what [F#m] you do to get by, cuz.
That clock keeps ticking like a metronome [Bm] and my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me
home, but my balls keep telling [A] me to let me [Bm] oh.
_ _ Oh, [F#m] just let me oh.
That clock keeps
ticking like a metronome and my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me home, but my balls keep
telling me to let me oh.
[E] Fuck all that [F#] shit, just [D#] let me go.
At a house party [A] getting jammed up, you [F#m] were Tony [Bm] Nanza.
When they [D] ask, she's a [F#m] fucking
bop, but she'll end.
Never put [A] it down, cuz you're banging to the [G] end.
_ 2010, she put [F#m] the
iPad on end.
Wonder why [A] I try to play this instead of [B] Hence.
Probably cuz [G] it gets the
people [F#m] moving like a hen.
Just like [A] the little white sellers up in [E] End.
Happy Easter from
[F#m] the motherfuckers living in the mansion.
[F#] Yeah, [A] freestyle Friday number nine.
Thanks to [F#m] Rattatat for letting me steal the beat.
[F#] It's very [A] custom to them.
They're nice guys.
[E] Anyway, [F#m] happy Easter weekend, I guess.
I'm
[F#] about to go up to Philly.
[A] I'll tell you why I chose [F#] this beat.
I was driving around, [F#m] it
was real sunny the other day.
[B] Made me feel like it was like a [A] Sunday morning after church
as a little [E] kid when my pepper used [F#m] to blow me and my sister's slurpees.
That clock keeps [A] ticking like a _ [F#]
metronome and [Bm] my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me
home, but my balls keep telling me to let me [B] oh.
_ Oh, just let me oh.
That clock keeps
ticking like a metronome [Bm] and my thoughts keep telling me to get me home, but my balls keep
telling me to let me [G#] oh.
Fuck all that shit.
Just let me go.
Yeah, [F#] freestyle Friday number nine.
It is April 2nd.
[F] Everybody [G#] have a great weekend.
_ [F#] Go Philz, go [E] O's next week.
And if you have time, go to ReverbNation [D#].com backslash E-double.
Maybe be [F] a fan on my Facebook [E] page.
_ [D#] Facebook.com backslash E [F]-dub hip hop.
Thank [E] you guys for
listening.
[D] _ [C] And what was the other thing I was going to say?
[N] _ Damn, these outros are stressful,
[G#] aren't they?
[B] Stressful for you, [A#] stressful for me, _ _ [D#] stressful for everybody. _ _
[G] _ Anyway, [F] I
got to [D#] go.
I got to do my [N] laundry.
See ya. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Freestyle [G] Friday number nine.
[F] Now before you jump the gun on anything,
[F#m] this is supposed to be like a house party type song like [E] 2004, so sing [F#m] along when you
can. _
That clock keeps [A] ticking like a _ metronome and [E] my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me
home, but my balls keep [A] telling me to let me oh, [G#m] _ oh, [F#m] just let me oh.
That clock keeps
ticking like a metronome and [Bm] my thoughts keep [F#m] telling me to get me home, but my balls keep
telling me to let me oh, [Bm] _ oh, just [F#m] let me oh.
That clock keeps ticking like a metronome
and [Bm] my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me home, but my balls keep [A] telling me to let
me [E] oh.
Fuck all that [F#m] shit, just let me go.
Flowers and taste [A] shakers make us no [Bm]
chaser.
Get the blood flowing [F#m] like a fucking _ pacemaker.
Cut the middle [A] man and inhale the [Bm]
vapors, man, man.
Old [F#m] ten-ton chafers, got the jukebox
[A] on, make the [Bm] woofers blow.
We gon' sit here [F#m] and tell all them heifers flow.
_ Holler at
the [A] tens and spend a little [E] load.
I don't them know, [F#] they can buy their own drinks.
[Bm] Take that work week off, [A] five days in the bucket.
Fuck it, you got [F#m] a boss who's a jerk
who [F#]
doesn't.
Throw on some Wu [A]-Tang, bring the motherfucking [E] ruckus.
There is no [F#m] pretext.
We are living and we love [F#] it on a budget.
Never mind, [A] we just nudge it to the side.
Give the kids a little [F#m] time.
We are living till we die.
[B] _ Focused and [A] we hustle, but we
still be getting high.
[E] No exceptions to the [A#] rule.
Do what [F#m] you do to get by, cuz.
That clock keeps ticking like a metronome [Bm] and my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me
home, but my balls keep telling [A] me to let me [Bm] oh.
_ _ Oh, [F#m] just let me oh.
That clock keeps
ticking like a metronome and my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me home, but my balls keep
telling me to let me oh.
[E] Fuck all that [F#] shit, just [D#] let me go.
At a house party [A] getting jammed up, you [F#m] were Tony [Bm] Nanza.
When they [D] ask, she's a [F#m] fucking
bop, but she'll end.
Never put [A] it down, cuz you're banging to the [G] end.
_ 2010, she put [F#m] the
iPad on end.
Wonder why [A] I try to play this instead of [B] Hence.
Probably cuz [G] it gets the
people [F#m] moving like a hen.
Just like [A] the little white sellers up in [E] End.
Happy Easter from
[F#m] the motherfuckers living in the mansion.
[F#] Yeah, [A] freestyle Friday number nine.
Thanks to [F#m] Rattatat for letting me steal the beat.
[F#] It's very [A] custom to them.
They're nice guys.
[E] Anyway, [F#m] happy Easter weekend, I guess.
I'm
[F#] about to go up to Philly.
[A] I'll tell you why I chose [F#] this beat.
I was driving around, [F#m] it
was real sunny the other day.
[B] Made me feel like it was like a [A] Sunday morning after church
as a little [E] kid when my pepper used [F#m] to blow me and my sister's slurpees.
That clock keeps [A] ticking like a _ [F#]
metronome and [Bm] my thoughts keep telling [F#m] me to get me
home, but my balls keep telling me to let me [B] oh.
_ Oh, just let me oh.
That clock keeps
ticking like a metronome [Bm] and my thoughts keep telling me to get me home, but my balls keep
telling me to let me [G#] oh.
Fuck all that shit.
Just let me go.
Yeah, [F#] freestyle Friday number nine.
It is April 2nd.
[F] Everybody [G#] have a great weekend.
_ [F#] Go Philz, go [E] O's next week.
And if you have time, go to ReverbNation [D#].com backslash E-double.
Maybe be [F] a fan on my Facebook [E] page.
_ [D#] Facebook.com backslash E [F]-dub hip hop.
Thank [E] you guys for
listening.
[D] _ [C] And what was the other thing I was going to say?
[N] _ Damn, these outros are stressful,
[G#] aren't they?
[B] Stressful for you, [A#] stressful for me, _ _ [D#] stressful for everybody. _ _
[G] _ Anyway, [F] I
got to [D#] go.
I got to do my [N] laundry.
See ya. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _