Chords for How It Started
Tempo:
96.2 bpm
Chords used:
Fm
Cm
Bb
Ab
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bb]
[Ab]
[G]
[Fm] I ride it out like a portion of life was just stolen been so long I feel so good I feel
[Cm] bloated I feel more than just a mic I'm holding I'm paying more off the scene up in the skin
that's [Fm] swollen I'm feeling like this here right here can help you to tequila wash away
those tears [Cm] and kill your fears I've been solid for 15 years y'all can't help but boogie
to the bass right [Fm] here the gates right here come on now inside the mob so hard the wood
starts to [Cm] splinter the real die hards they move into the center for me to own it while
they standing like a renter
Que dicen que los hombres no lloran [Bb] Que la gente delincuente de la calle no ora
Que [Ab] angelitos negros no tocaran en el cielo Y [G] que los pobres del barrio no se derrantan del suelo
[Fm] Now if this beat right here don't cause some friction between pen and parchment I've kicked
my addiction [Cm] took a blow to the dome when they fried my throat put a squeeze on my
mind all I had was hope [Fm] so the ink in my pen been down for a minute but I'm still in the
game and I'm in it to win [Cm] but how can I prosper in a world full of cynics so much hatred and
filth and we basking all in it [Fm] so much shooting and killing lonely trips to the clinic and
the children they watch emulating the eminence [Cm] the argument gets heated religion and physics
gotta teach them to love breathe life in the gate [Fm] seasons came and they went still I paid
you no visit I miss you when I wish things would have been different [Cm] as the culture erodes
to nothing more than a gimmick still we perfectly imperfect you can't explain it
Que dicen que los hombres no lloran [Bb] Que la gente delincuente de la calle no ora
[Ab] Que angelitos negros no tocaran en el cielo Y [G] que los pobres del barrio no se derrantan del suelo
[Fm] Que dicen, que dicen, [Cm] que dicen, que dicen
[Fm] Tonight I got you and y'all got me
Front center, honestly I'm on stage and will [Cm] be
Keeping the vibe up live, throwing in stride of mives
I keep them rowdy, mash and mashing on a high [Fm] five
I got them going on, I got them going now
Yo Quimo keep them on the hills, don't wanna slow them [Cm] down
This delinquente ritmo leave you loco, se enchido
Half of my life was spent making moves [Fm] illegal
Still got a few, a few tendency to bring a hot breeze
Leave you bruising on your [Cm] knees, your cruises saying cheese
Begging please don't hurt me, please
By that door I come hocus pocus, survival that's my [Fm] steed
And these days it's coming down to the question
Is acting like a dumbass a real profession?
[Cm] Ignore us, you'll be the chorus and the lesson
And then they steam their knees like a confession
Que dicen que los hombres no lloran Que [Bb] la gente delincuente de la calle no ora
[Ab] Que angelitos menos no tocarán el cielo Y que [G] los pobres del barrio no se levantan del suelo
[Fm]
[Cm]
[Fm]
[Cm]
[Ab]
[G]
[Fm] I ride it out like a portion of life was just stolen been so long I feel so good I feel
[Cm] bloated I feel more than just a mic I'm holding I'm paying more off the scene up in the skin
that's [Fm] swollen I'm feeling like this here right here can help you to tequila wash away
those tears [Cm] and kill your fears I've been solid for 15 years y'all can't help but boogie
to the bass right [Fm] here the gates right here come on now inside the mob so hard the wood
starts to [Cm] splinter the real die hards they move into the center for me to own it while
they standing like a renter
Que dicen que los hombres no lloran [Bb] Que la gente delincuente de la calle no ora
Que [Ab] angelitos negros no tocaran en el cielo Y [G] que los pobres del barrio no se derrantan del suelo
[Fm] Now if this beat right here don't cause some friction between pen and parchment I've kicked
my addiction [Cm] took a blow to the dome when they fried my throat put a squeeze on my
mind all I had was hope [Fm] so the ink in my pen been down for a minute but I'm still in the
game and I'm in it to win [Cm] but how can I prosper in a world full of cynics so much hatred and
filth and we basking all in it [Fm] so much shooting and killing lonely trips to the clinic and
the children they watch emulating the eminence [Cm] the argument gets heated religion and physics
gotta teach them to love breathe life in the gate [Fm] seasons came and they went still I paid
you no visit I miss you when I wish things would have been different [Cm] as the culture erodes
to nothing more than a gimmick still we perfectly imperfect you can't explain it
Que dicen que los hombres no lloran [Bb] Que la gente delincuente de la calle no ora
[Ab] Que angelitos negros no tocaran en el cielo Y [G] que los pobres del barrio no se derrantan del suelo
[Fm] Que dicen, que dicen, [Cm] que dicen, que dicen
[Fm] Tonight I got you and y'all got me
Front center, honestly I'm on stage and will [Cm] be
Keeping the vibe up live, throwing in stride of mives
I keep them rowdy, mash and mashing on a high [Fm] five
I got them going on, I got them going now
Yo Quimo keep them on the hills, don't wanna slow them [Cm] down
This delinquente ritmo leave you loco, se enchido
Half of my life was spent making moves [Fm] illegal
Still got a few, a few tendency to bring a hot breeze
Leave you bruising on your [Cm] knees, your cruises saying cheese
Begging please don't hurt me, please
By that door I come hocus pocus, survival that's my [Fm] steed
And these days it's coming down to the question
Is acting like a dumbass a real profession?
[Cm] Ignore us, you'll be the chorus and the lesson
And then they steam their knees like a confession
Que dicen que los hombres no lloran Que [Bb] la gente delincuente de la calle no ora
[Ab] Que angelitos menos no tocarán el cielo Y que [G] los pobres del barrio no se levantan del suelo
[Fm]
[Cm]
[Fm]
[Cm]
Key:
Fm
Cm
Bb
Ab
G
Fm
Cm
Bb
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[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] I ride it out like a portion of life was just stolen been so long I feel so good I feel
[Cm] bloated I feel more than just a mic I'm holding I'm paying more off the scene up in the skin
that's [Fm] swollen I'm feeling like this here right here can help you to tequila wash away
those tears [Cm] and kill your fears I've been solid for 15 years y'all can't help but boogie
to the bass right [Fm] here the gates right here come on now inside the mob so hard the wood
starts to [Cm] splinter the real die hards they move into the center for me to own it while
they standing like a renter
Que dicen que los hombres no lloran _ [Bb] Que la gente delincuente de la calle no ora
Que [Ab] _ angelitos negros no tocaran en el cielo Y [G] que los pobres del barrio no se derrantan del suelo
[Fm] Now if this beat right here don't cause some friction between pen and parchment I've kicked
my addiction [Cm] took a blow to the dome when they fried my throat put a squeeze on my
mind all I had was hope [Fm] so the ink in my pen been down for a minute but I'm still in the
game and I'm in it to win [Cm] but how can I prosper in a world full of cynics so much hatred and
filth and we basking all in it [Fm] so much shooting and killing lonely trips to the clinic and
the children they watch emulating the eminence [Cm] the argument gets heated religion and physics
gotta teach them to love breathe life in the gate [Fm] seasons came and they went still I paid
you no visit I miss you when I wish things would have been different [Cm] as the culture erodes
to nothing more than a gimmick still we perfectly imperfect you can't explain it
Que dicen que los hombres no lloran _ [Bb] Que la gente delincuente de la calle no ora
[Ab] Que angelitos negros no tocaran en el cielo Y [G] que los pobres del barrio no se derrantan del suelo
[Fm] Que dicen, _ que dicen, _ [Cm] que dicen, _ que dicen _
[Fm] Tonight I got you and y'all got me
Front center, honestly I'm on stage and will [Cm] be
Keeping the vibe up live, throwing in stride of mives
I keep them rowdy, mash and mashing on a high [Fm] five
I got them going on, I got them going now
Yo Quimo keep them on the hills, don't wanna slow them [Cm] down
This delinquente ritmo leave you loco, se enchido
Half of my life was spent making moves [Fm] illegal
Still got a few, a few tendency to bring a hot breeze
Leave you bruising on your [Cm] knees, your cruises saying cheese
Begging please don't hurt me, please
By that door I come hocus pocus, survival that's my [Fm] steed
And these days it's coming down to the question
Is acting like a dumbass a real profession?
[Cm] Ignore us, you'll be the chorus and the lesson
And then they steam their knees like a confession
Que dicen que los hombres no lloran Que [Bb] la gente delincuente de la calle no ora
[Ab] Que angelitos menos no tocarán el cielo Y que [G] los pobres del barrio no se levantan del suelo
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] I ride it out like a portion of life was just stolen been so long I feel so good I feel
[Cm] bloated I feel more than just a mic I'm holding I'm paying more off the scene up in the skin
that's [Fm] swollen I'm feeling like this here right here can help you to tequila wash away
those tears [Cm] and kill your fears I've been solid for 15 years y'all can't help but boogie
to the bass right [Fm] here the gates right here come on now inside the mob so hard the wood
starts to [Cm] splinter the real die hards they move into the center for me to own it while
they standing like a renter
Que dicen que los hombres no lloran _ [Bb] Que la gente delincuente de la calle no ora
Que [Ab] _ angelitos negros no tocaran en el cielo Y [G] que los pobres del barrio no se derrantan del suelo
[Fm] Now if this beat right here don't cause some friction between pen and parchment I've kicked
my addiction [Cm] took a blow to the dome when they fried my throat put a squeeze on my
mind all I had was hope [Fm] so the ink in my pen been down for a minute but I'm still in the
game and I'm in it to win [Cm] but how can I prosper in a world full of cynics so much hatred and
filth and we basking all in it [Fm] so much shooting and killing lonely trips to the clinic and
the children they watch emulating the eminence [Cm] the argument gets heated religion and physics
gotta teach them to love breathe life in the gate [Fm] seasons came and they went still I paid
you no visit I miss you when I wish things would have been different [Cm] as the culture erodes
to nothing more than a gimmick still we perfectly imperfect you can't explain it
Que dicen que los hombres no lloran _ [Bb] Que la gente delincuente de la calle no ora
[Ab] Que angelitos negros no tocaran en el cielo Y [G] que los pobres del barrio no se derrantan del suelo
[Fm] Que dicen, _ que dicen, _ [Cm] que dicen, _ que dicen _
[Fm] Tonight I got you and y'all got me
Front center, honestly I'm on stage and will [Cm] be
Keeping the vibe up live, throwing in stride of mives
I keep them rowdy, mash and mashing on a high [Fm] five
I got them going on, I got them going now
Yo Quimo keep them on the hills, don't wanna slow them [Cm] down
This delinquente ritmo leave you loco, se enchido
Half of my life was spent making moves [Fm] illegal
Still got a few, a few tendency to bring a hot breeze
Leave you bruising on your [Cm] knees, your cruises saying cheese
Begging please don't hurt me, please
By that door I come hocus pocus, survival that's my [Fm] steed
And these days it's coming down to the question
Is acting like a dumbass a real profession?
[Cm] Ignore us, you'll be the chorus and the lesson
And then they steam their knees like a confession
Que dicen que los hombres no lloran Que [Bb] la gente delincuente de la calle no ora
[Ab] Que angelitos menos no tocarán el cielo Y que [G] los pobres del barrio no se levantan del suelo
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _