Chords for Freundeskreis - Tabula Rasa (HQ)
Tempo:
89.5 bpm
Chords used:
Fm
C
G
F#
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G#] What [C] absurd strategy is this?
[Fm] Send down a handful of warriors.
Let's see if their blood is the same color as ours.
Watch [G#] me appear on the field, my mission is to chill.
[C] I and I think about the vibes and about the dollar bills.
[Fm] Been busy on my rhymes now, put some of layaway what makes me happy like Caribbean Carnival on Labor Day.
[G#] I love my mama, they help us, who will kick your zip.
[Gm] And if you trip, you jealous motherfuckers get the dick.
[Fm] Cause now we kick in the door, you never heard it before.
Raw [C] battery pulls is what a bachelor stands for.
We making rhymes [G#] but war, dropping lines but don't sniff [C] em.
I'm chilling with my man Max and Seiko on the spliff [Fm] and reminiscing.
About the time the flow used to rock but 98 is mellow back and fuckin' is Christy.
Try to not blow in the spot but make it to pop what it is.
[G] First supposed to be the fundinator comes the biz, [F#] that's what it is.
When we dropping partous, undisputed rebel troops, achieving victories for you.
It's [F] just for you and your people, squeezing out the [G] cheapos.
Commons not the most, friends are not the thick [F#] bro's.
In the door to love, what is the modernized for many?
Break it through like Shaka Zulu for the hard [C#] enough the money.
[F] But the one, do fist up, no myth is to cancel like rhythm, the way become [C] true.
But the one, do fist up, no, [F] when you want to watch your meditation and look through.
What is it?
A [G] case?
For the lack of a better [F#] word, General.
We call it war.
We [Fm] make that progress report, get sought to make it happen.
[G] Set up forts in foreign lands, expand for everlasting.
[F#] The fam, span across the atlas like the aspers.
Escape from out the grasp of the most wickedest captives.
[Fm] Hear the laughter of the czars, in the dark like [G] Nabokov.
Rebellion could have tossed to this far, cut their heads [F#] off.
Those who are lost, lost now live in average destination.
Do the passages, for the city [A#m] of Nazareth.
[Fm] Catalyst the revolution, move the troops from out pollution.
[G] When Utho citizens, get their roots right in their [F#] asses.
Razzle the status, bring the loot back to the masses.
Who live like hostages, the system be abusive [Fm] like the music business is.
We exist in the abyss, [G] but images be marvelous, like novelists.
[F#] Picture this like hieroglyphics on the finest papyrus.
The world is ours, but it's devoured [A#m] by the ours.
[Fm] Spread the scripture like Egyptians, while the wicked spread the virus.
[G] Through the lies I realize, the writers bear my likeness, [F#] but they spite us.
So let the weak recite this, so my freedom meets the captive.
Let the fleet [C#] complete the cipher.
[Fm] What the world do, fist up you, [C#] with fist up can strike, be done, the rebel come [C] true.
What the world do, fist up you, [Fm] you and your meditation and your truth.
What the world do, fist up you, with fist up [F] can strike, be done, the rebel come [C] true.
What the world do, fist up you, you [Fm] could have never, ever, hold the fire, we are war too.
What [N] you want to do now now?
Block the enemy's ship, by closing it's flank, and aim for the [F] heart.
Ja, ja, [G#] ja.
Auf dem Kilimanjaro, deschreibt Szenarios.
[Gm] Spielen wir das Business wie Super [Fm] Mario's.
Auf Pops in Studios, in Hip [D] Hop Studios.
Hass, F.I.S.O.R.I.O.S. wie Julio [G#] Iglesias.
Ich schrieb den koreanischen Daul im Blindenberg der [E] Hölle.
Sah die Freunde des Bands bleepen Blattel [Fm] wie Paul Schockemölle.
Ihr nehmt Rap wie Ude Porsche's.
Ich mahn Plattenmultis wie Muras Rush.
Wie Franzi Nackt, Quarabracht aus dem Kraus, wie [G] Lava.
Ihr namens Land wie der Tand in der [F#] Sahara.
Macht Tabula Rasa wie Kapila in Kim Klasa.
Und UMG's fliegt zum Mars wie die NASA.
[Fm] Euer erster Gehweit sucht Bahn im Grochlanden.
[G] Jetzt baut ihr euch ein Reimebuch aus der [F#] Buchhandlung.
Der Freunde Kreisreichs bringt den Virus wie Fernfahrer.
Immer wenn es regnet seh ich [Fm] Sternentaler.
So, what you want to do, fist up you, you can't strike, we're done, the rebel come [C] true.
What you want to do, fist up you, you [F] could have never, ever, hold the fire, we are war too.
What you want to do, fist up you, you hand wash your meditation and look [C] true.
What you want to do, fist up you, me [Fm] fist go jack strike, we're done, the rebel come true.
Well, I ride a chopper to pick up all of the God blessed people.
[F] Easy friend the Christ, [E] mellow back of gentleman.
See the hard way, it's all about [Fm] righteousness nowadays.
Oh, na, na, nowadays.
Yeah man, trust me, because two are we together.
[C] We're stronger than a warring lion.
But [Fm] still, none of them are mixed up in a fear bong around.
But under me meditation in a Bible, I don't know if it stands strong.
Yeah, yeah, friend this Christ, mellow back, [E] large of his two, 24, 748.
Oh, yeah.
[Fm] Send down a handful of warriors.
Let's see if their blood is the same color as ours.
Watch [G#] me appear on the field, my mission is to chill.
[C] I and I think about the vibes and about the dollar bills.
[Fm] Been busy on my rhymes now, put some of layaway what makes me happy like Caribbean Carnival on Labor Day.
[G#] I love my mama, they help us, who will kick your zip.
[Gm] And if you trip, you jealous motherfuckers get the dick.
[Fm] Cause now we kick in the door, you never heard it before.
Raw [C] battery pulls is what a bachelor stands for.
We making rhymes [G#] but war, dropping lines but don't sniff [C] em.
I'm chilling with my man Max and Seiko on the spliff [Fm] and reminiscing.
About the time the flow used to rock but 98 is mellow back and fuckin' is Christy.
Try to not blow in the spot but make it to pop what it is.
[G] First supposed to be the fundinator comes the biz, [F#] that's what it is.
When we dropping partous, undisputed rebel troops, achieving victories for you.
It's [F] just for you and your people, squeezing out the [G] cheapos.
Commons not the most, friends are not the thick [F#] bro's.
In the door to love, what is the modernized for many?
Break it through like Shaka Zulu for the hard [C#] enough the money.
[F] But the one, do fist up, no myth is to cancel like rhythm, the way become [C] true.
But the one, do fist up, no, [F] when you want to watch your meditation and look through.
What is it?
A [G] case?
For the lack of a better [F#] word, General.
We call it war.
We [Fm] make that progress report, get sought to make it happen.
[G] Set up forts in foreign lands, expand for everlasting.
[F#] The fam, span across the atlas like the aspers.
Escape from out the grasp of the most wickedest captives.
[Fm] Hear the laughter of the czars, in the dark like [G] Nabokov.
Rebellion could have tossed to this far, cut their heads [F#] off.
Those who are lost, lost now live in average destination.
Do the passages, for the city [A#m] of Nazareth.
[Fm] Catalyst the revolution, move the troops from out pollution.
[G] When Utho citizens, get their roots right in their [F#] asses.
Razzle the status, bring the loot back to the masses.
Who live like hostages, the system be abusive [Fm] like the music business is.
We exist in the abyss, [G] but images be marvelous, like novelists.
[F#] Picture this like hieroglyphics on the finest papyrus.
The world is ours, but it's devoured [A#m] by the ours.
[Fm] Spread the scripture like Egyptians, while the wicked spread the virus.
[G] Through the lies I realize, the writers bear my likeness, [F#] but they spite us.
So let the weak recite this, so my freedom meets the captive.
Let the fleet [C#] complete the cipher.
[Fm] What the world do, fist up you, [C#] with fist up can strike, be done, the rebel come [C] true.
What the world do, fist up you, [Fm] you and your meditation and your truth.
What the world do, fist up you, with fist up [F] can strike, be done, the rebel come [C] true.
What the world do, fist up you, you [Fm] could have never, ever, hold the fire, we are war too.
What [N] you want to do now now?
Block the enemy's ship, by closing it's flank, and aim for the [F] heart.
Ja, ja, [G#] ja.
Auf dem Kilimanjaro, deschreibt Szenarios.
[Gm] Spielen wir das Business wie Super [Fm] Mario's.
Auf Pops in Studios, in Hip [D] Hop Studios.
Hass, F.I.S.O.R.I.O.S. wie Julio [G#] Iglesias.
Ich schrieb den koreanischen Daul im Blindenberg der [E] Hölle.
Sah die Freunde des Bands bleepen Blattel [Fm] wie Paul Schockemölle.
Ihr nehmt Rap wie Ude Porsche's.
Ich mahn Plattenmultis wie Muras Rush.
Wie Franzi Nackt, Quarabracht aus dem Kraus, wie [G] Lava.
Ihr namens Land wie der Tand in der [F#] Sahara.
Macht Tabula Rasa wie Kapila in Kim Klasa.
Und UMG's fliegt zum Mars wie die NASA.
[Fm] Euer erster Gehweit sucht Bahn im Grochlanden.
[G] Jetzt baut ihr euch ein Reimebuch aus der [F#] Buchhandlung.
Der Freunde Kreisreichs bringt den Virus wie Fernfahrer.
Immer wenn es regnet seh ich [Fm] Sternentaler.
So, what you want to do, fist up you, you can't strike, we're done, the rebel come [C] true.
What you want to do, fist up you, you [F] could have never, ever, hold the fire, we are war too.
What you want to do, fist up you, you hand wash your meditation and look [C] true.
What you want to do, fist up you, me [Fm] fist go jack strike, we're done, the rebel come true.
Well, I ride a chopper to pick up all of the God blessed people.
[F] Easy friend the Christ, [E] mellow back of gentleman.
See the hard way, it's all about [Fm] righteousness nowadays.
Oh, na, na, nowadays.
Yeah man, trust me, because two are we together.
[C] We're stronger than a warring lion.
But [Fm] still, none of them are mixed up in a fear bong around.
But under me meditation in a Bible, I don't know if it stands strong.
Yeah, yeah, friend this Christ, mellow back, [E] large of his two, 24, 748.
Oh, yeah.
Key:
Fm
C
G
F#
F
Fm
C
G
[G#] _ _ _ What [C] absurd strategy is this? _
[Fm] Send down a handful of warriors.
Let's see if their blood is the same color as ours.
Watch [G#] me appear on the field, my mission is to chill.
[C] I and I think about the vibes and about the dollar bills.
[Fm] Been busy on my rhymes now, put some of layaway what makes me happy like Caribbean Carnival on Labor Day.
[G#] I love my mama, they help us, who will kick your zip.
[Gm] And if you trip, you jealous motherfuckers get the dick.
[Fm] Cause now we kick in the door, you never heard it before.
Raw [C] battery pulls is what a bachelor stands for.
We making rhymes [G#] but war, dropping lines but don't sniff [C] em.
I'm chilling with my man Max and Seiko on the spliff [Fm] and reminiscing.
About the time the flow used to rock but 98 is mellow back and fuckin' is Christy.
Try to not blow in the spot but make it to pop what it is.
[G] First supposed to be the fundinator comes the biz, [F#] that's what it is.
When we dropping partous, undisputed rebel troops, achieving victories for you.
It's [F] just for you and your people, squeezing out the [G] cheapos.
Commons not the most, friends are not the thick [F#] bro's.
In the door to love, what is the modernized for many?
Break it through like Shaka Zulu for the hard [C#] enough the money.
[F] But the one, do fist up, no myth is to cancel like rhythm, the way become [C] true.
But the one, do fist up, no, [F] when you want to watch your meditation and look through.
What is it?
A [G] case?
For the lack of a better [F#] word, General.
_ _ _ _ We call it war.
We [Fm] make that progress report, get sought to make it happen.
[G] Set up forts in foreign lands, expand for everlasting.
[F#] The fam, span across the atlas like the aspers.
Escape from out the grasp of the most wickedest captives.
[Fm] Hear the laughter of the czars, in the dark like [G] Nabokov.
Rebellion could have tossed to this far, cut their heads [F#] off.
Those who are lost, lost now live in average destination.
Do the passages, for the city [A#m] of Nazareth.
[Fm] Catalyst the revolution, move the troops from out pollution.
[G] When Utho citizens, get their roots right in their [F#] asses.
Razzle the status, bring the loot back to the masses.
Who live like hostages, the system be abusive [Fm] like the music business is.
We exist in the abyss, [G] but images be marvelous, like novelists.
[F#] Picture this like hieroglyphics on the finest papyrus.
The world is ours, but it's devoured [A#m] by the ours.
[Fm] Spread the scripture like Egyptians, while the wicked spread the virus.
[G] Through the lies I realize, the writers bear my likeness, [F#] but they spite us.
So let the weak recite this, so my freedom meets the captive.
Let the fleet [C#] complete the cipher.
[Fm] What the world do, fist up you, [C#] with fist up can strike, be done, the rebel come [C] true.
What the world do, fist up you, [Fm] you and your meditation and your truth.
What the world do, fist up you, with fist up [F] can strike, be done, the rebel come [C] true.
What the world do, fist up you, you [Fm] could have never, ever, hold the fire, we are war too.
What [N] you want to do now now?
Block the enemy's ship, by closing it's flank, and aim for the [F] heart.
Ja, ja, [G#] ja.
Auf dem Kilimanjaro, deschreibt Szenarios.
[Gm] Spielen wir das Business wie Super [Fm] Mario's.
Auf Pops in Studios, in Hip [D] Hop Studios.
Hass, F.I.S.O.R.I.O.S. wie Julio [G#] Iglesias.
Ich schrieb den koreanischen Daul im Blindenberg der [E] Hölle.
Sah die Freunde des Bands bleepen Blattel [Fm] wie Paul Schockemölle.
Ihr nehmt Rap wie Ude Porsche's.
Ich mahn Plattenmultis wie Muras Rush.
Wie Franzi Nackt, Quarabracht aus dem Kraus, wie [G] Lava.
Ihr namens Land wie der Tand in der [F#] Sahara.
Macht Tabula Rasa wie Kapila in Kim Klasa.
Und UMG's fliegt zum Mars wie die NASA.
[Fm] Euer erster Gehweit sucht Bahn im Grochlanden.
[G] Jetzt baut ihr euch ein Reimebuch aus der [F#] Buchhandlung.
Der Freunde Kreisreichs bringt den Virus wie Fernfahrer.
Immer wenn es regnet seh ich [Fm] Sternentaler.
So, what you want to do, fist up you, you can't strike, we're done, the rebel come [C] true.
What you want to do, fist up you, you [F] could have never, ever, hold the fire, we are war too.
What you want to do, fist up you, you hand wash your meditation and look [C] true.
What you want to do, fist up you, me [Fm] fist go jack strike, we're done, the rebel come true.
Well, I ride a chopper to pick up all of the God blessed people.
[F] Easy friend the Christ, [E] mellow back of gentleman.
See the hard way, it's all about [Fm] righteousness nowadays.
Oh, na, na, nowadays.
_ Yeah man, trust me, because two are we together.
[C] We're stronger than a warring lion.
But [Fm] still, none of them are mixed up in a fear bong around.
But under me meditation in a Bible, I don't know if it stands strong.
Yeah, yeah, friend this Christ, mellow back, [E] large of his two, 24, 748.
Oh, yeah. _
[Fm] Send down a handful of warriors.
Let's see if their blood is the same color as ours.
Watch [G#] me appear on the field, my mission is to chill.
[C] I and I think about the vibes and about the dollar bills.
[Fm] Been busy on my rhymes now, put some of layaway what makes me happy like Caribbean Carnival on Labor Day.
[G#] I love my mama, they help us, who will kick your zip.
[Gm] And if you trip, you jealous motherfuckers get the dick.
[Fm] Cause now we kick in the door, you never heard it before.
Raw [C] battery pulls is what a bachelor stands for.
We making rhymes [G#] but war, dropping lines but don't sniff [C] em.
I'm chilling with my man Max and Seiko on the spliff [Fm] and reminiscing.
About the time the flow used to rock but 98 is mellow back and fuckin' is Christy.
Try to not blow in the spot but make it to pop what it is.
[G] First supposed to be the fundinator comes the biz, [F#] that's what it is.
When we dropping partous, undisputed rebel troops, achieving victories for you.
It's [F] just for you and your people, squeezing out the [G] cheapos.
Commons not the most, friends are not the thick [F#] bro's.
In the door to love, what is the modernized for many?
Break it through like Shaka Zulu for the hard [C#] enough the money.
[F] But the one, do fist up, no myth is to cancel like rhythm, the way become [C] true.
But the one, do fist up, no, [F] when you want to watch your meditation and look through.
What is it?
A [G] case?
For the lack of a better [F#] word, General.
_ _ _ _ We call it war.
We [Fm] make that progress report, get sought to make it happen.
[G] Set up forts in foreign lands, expand for everlasting.
[F#] The fam, span across the atlas like the aspers.
Escape from out the grasp of the most wickedest captives.
[Fm] Hear the laughter of the czars, in the dark like [G] Nabokov.
Rebellion could have tossed to this far, cut their heads [F#] off.
Those who are lost, lost now live in average destination.
Do the passages, for the city [A#m] of Nazareth.
[Fm] Catalyst the revolution, move the troops from out pollution.
[G] When Utho citizens, get their roots right in their [F#] asses.
Razzle the status, bring the loot back to the masses.
Who live like hostages, the system be abusive [Fm] like the music business is.
We exist in the abyss, [G] but images be marvelous, like novelists.
[F#] Picture this like hieroglyphics on the finest papyrus.
The world is ours, but it's devoured [A#m] by the ours.
[Fm] Spread the scripture like Egyptians, while the wicked spread the virus.
[G] Through the lies I realize, the writers bear my likeness, [F#] but they spite us.
So let the weak recite this, so my freedom meets the captive.
Let the fleet [C#] complete the cipher.
[Fm] What the world do, fist up you, [C#] with fist up can strike, be done, the rebel come [C] true.
What the world do, fist up you, [Fm] you and your meditation and your truth.
What the world do, fist up you, with fist up [F] can strike, be done, the rebel come [C] true.
What the world do, fist up you, you [Fm] could have never, ever, hold the fire, we are war too.
What [N] you want to do now now?
Block the enemy's ship, by closing it's flank, and aim for the [F] heart.
Ja, ja, [G#] ja.
Auf dem Kilimanjaro, deschreibt Szenarios.
[Gm] Spielen wir das Business wie Super [Fm] Mario's.
Auf Pops in Studios, in Hip [D] Hop Studios.
Hass, F.I.S.O.R.I.O.S. wie Julio [G#] Iglesias.
Ich schrieb den koreanischen Daul im Blindenberg der [E] Hölle.
Sah die Freunde des Bands bleepen Blattel [Fm] wie Paul Schockemölle.
Ihr nehmt Rap wie Ude Porsche's.
Ich mahn Plattenmultis wie Muras Rush.
Wie Franzi Nackt, Quarabracht aus dem Kraus, wie [G] Lava.
Ihr namens Land wie der Tand in der [F#] Sahara.
Macht Tabula Rasa wie Kapila in Kim Klasa.
Und UMG's fliegt zum Mars wie die NASA.
[Fm] Euer erster Gehweit sucht Bahn im Grochlanden.
[G] Jetzt baut ihr euch ein Reimebuch aus der [F#] Buchhandlung.
Der Freunde Kreisreichs bringt den Virus wie Fernfahrer.
Immer wenn es regnet seh ich [Fm] Sternentaler.
So, what you want to do, fist up you, you can't strike, we're done, the rebel come [C] true.
What you want to do, fist up you, you [F] could have never, ever, hold the fire, we are war too.
What you want to do, fist up you, you hand wash your meditation and look [C] true.
What you want to do, fist up you, me [Fm] fist go jack strike, we're done, the rebel come true.
Well, I ride a chopper to pick up all of the God blessed people.
[F] Easy friend the Christ, [E] mellow back of gentleman.
See the hard way, it's all about [Fm] righteousness nowadays.
Oh, na, na, nowadays.
_ Yeah man, trust me, because two are we together.
[C] We're stronger than a warring lion.
But [Fm] still, none of them are mixed up in a fear bong around.
But under me meditation in a Bible, I don't know if it stands strong.
Yeah, yeah, friend this Christ, mellow back, [E] large of his two, 24, 748.
Oh, yeah. _