Chords for Holy Ghost

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76.025 bpm
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Ab

Eb

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Bb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Holy Ghost chords
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[B] Hey, [Am] I have a message from the most high [D] that says [Em] this nigga [G] [C] kept his [Dm] soul from the [G] devil.
[Bbm]
[Eb] Is your people [Bbm] really that goddamn evil?
[Ab] Really?
[Eb] [Bbm] Church bells and quiet sounds, tell them quiet [Eb] down.
Bow your head to most highs [C] around.
[Ab] Cocktails, guys and [Db] gals, men from ties and gowns, [Ab] happen now.
My [Ebm] entire cell is how you trying to [Bbm] sound, stop it now.
They ask me why I don't go to church no more.
[Eb] Cause church is the new club [A] and wine is the [C] new bub [Ab] and lies is the [Db] new drugs.
My sister the [Ab] next stripper, my brother the next victim, [Eb] my usher the [Bbm] next trip.
They say they giving out deals, finna own these rappers.
[Eb] The game is full of slaves and they [C] mostly rappers.
[Ab] You soldiers [Db] so worse than your [Ab] homies, zappers.
Who told these stupid [Eb] field niggas they could own [Bbm] they masters.
Holy smokes, I think my pastor was the only folk that owned the roly-poly.
Some bros voices [Ab] with no oligos and get your shit prepared.
Face your fears, [Eb] all you niggas scared.
Say your prayers, pray you fit upstairs.
[Bbm] This our only hope.
Church bells and quiet sounds, tell them quiet down.
Bow your head to most highs around.
[Ab] Lord, these names are not right.
These names are not [Eb] right, hell.
Nobody's in the right.
[Bbm] The pastor had the thing for the Zon McGlasses.
Yeah, I'm [Eb] talking fancy plates and diamond [C] glasses.
[Ab] The ushers [Db] keep giving the collection [Ab] baskets.
And they trying to [Eb] dine us with some damn wine [Bbm] and cracks.
Who's more important than your Lord and Savior?
Don't let the pearly gates up in this, probably due to all your poor [Ab] behavior.
My mentor's got a couple tips to [Eb] save ya.
Just be sure to count it as my only favor.
[F] Thank me later.
[Bbm] Every night I stayed up, say your prayer, you made me greater.
Let's save a [Eb] chasing green for collard greens and [Bb] baked potatoes.
[Ab] Pray [Db] for cable, hit the label, [Ab] now we major high.
I got my own relationship with God.
[Bbm] Lord.
[Bb] [Eb] [F] [Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Eb] [Bb] [Bbm]
[Eb] [Bbm] [Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Eb] [Bbm]
[Ebm] [Bb] [Ab]
I'm on my [Bb] knees.
[Bbm] Holding [Eb] God.
You're all [Ab] I have.
[Db]
[Ab] [Eb] [Bbm] Only God.
[Eb] [Bb] [Ab] [Db] [Ab] [Bb]
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Eb
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Bbm
13421111
Db
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Bb
12341111
Ab
134211114
Eb
12341116
Bbm
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[B] Hey, [Am] I have a message from the most high [D] that says [Em] this nigga [G] [C] kept his [Dm] soul from the [G] devil.
_ [Bbm] _ _
_ _ [Eb] Is your people [Bbm] really that goddamn evil?
[Ab] Really? _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] Church bells and quiet sounds, tell them quiet [Eb] down.
Bow your head to most highs [C] around.
[Ab] Cocktails, guys and [Db] gals, men from ties and gowns, [Ab] happen now.
My [Ebm] entire cell is how you trying to [Bbm] sound, stop it now.
They ask me why I don't go to church no more.
[Eb] Cause church is the new club [A] and wine is the [C] new bub [Ab] and lies is the [Db] new drugs.
My sister the [Ab] next stripper, my brother the next victim, [Eb] my usher the [Bbm] next trip.
They say they giving out deals, finna own these rappers.
[Eb] The game is full of slaves and they [C] mostly rappers.
[Ab] You soldiers [Db] so worse than your [Ab] homies, zappers.
Who told these stupid [Eb] field niggas they could own [Bbm] they masters.
Holy smokes, I think my pastor was the only folk that owned the roly-poly.
Some bros voices [Ab] with no oligos and get your shit prepared.
Face your fears, [Eb] all you niggas scared.
Say your prayers, pray you fit upstairs.
[Bbm] This our only hope.
Church bells and quiet sounds, tell them quiet down.
Bow your head to most highs around.
[Ab] Lord, these names are not right.
These names are not [Eb] right, hell.
Nobody's in the right.
[Bbm] The pastor had the thing for the Zon McGlasses.
Yeah, I'm [Eb] talking fancy plates and diamond [C] glasses.
[Ab] The ushers [Db] keep giving the collection [Ab] baskets.
And they trying to [Eb] dine us with some damn wine [Bbm] and cracks.
Who's more important than your Lord and Savior?
Don't let the pearly gates up in this, probably due to all your poor [Ab] behavior.
My mentor's got a couple tips to [Eb] save ya.
Just be sure to count it as my only favor.
[F] Thank me later.
[Bbm] Every night I stayed up, say your prayer, you made me greater.
Let's save a [Eb] chasing green for collard greens and [Bb] baked potatoes.
[Ab] Pray [Db] for cable, hit the label, [Ab] now we major high.
I got my own relationship with God.
[Bbm] Lord. _
_ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [F] _ [Ab] _ [Db] _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Bbm] _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ [Ab] _ [Db] _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Ab] _
I'm on my _ _ [Bb] knees.
[Bbm] Holding [Eb] God.
_ _ You're all [Ab] I have.
[Db] _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bbm] _ Only God.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ [Ab] _ [Db] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _

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