Chords for Janelle Monae- Hell You Talmbout (CDQ)
Tempo:
60 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
F
Am
G
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Start Jamming...
Oh, baby, [Gm] oh, baby, [Am] oh, baby, [Gm] oh, baby, oh.
Bombs on the floor, [F] smoke in the mirror.
Girls get their hair done in [Gm] electric jungles.
Drunk men come, [F] stop in the limo.
You say they got a gun, [G] but we keep on jamming [Gm] on.
Red, white, [F] here come the sirens.
Old lady dance with the little [Dm] girls on the [Gm] corner.
There's a war in the streets.
[F] Nobody speaks.
And I'm [C] going laying around.
[Am] Now what the hell, [Gm] hell you talking about?
[Am] Now what the hell, [Dm] hell you talking about?
[G] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
From [F] Indonesia, travels down to ghetto [Gm] streets.
Right through your head, hooking kids, hooking [F] mothers.
To get you high, you're stealing from [Gm] your brother's friends.
The poor man eats off a [F] rich man's dollars.
The dope man looking cool, he's pulling [Gm] girls on the regular.
But now he in jail for life, [F] taxing their dollars.
Oh, [Am] what the hell, [Gm] hell, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
[Am] Now what the hell you [Gm] talking about?
Ooh, baby, [F] ooh, baby, ah, [D] ooh, [Gm] baby.
[F] Ooh, baby, [Gm] ooh, [G] baby, ah, ooh, baby.
Staying after school, because you [F] want to go to college.
The burgers ain't paying off, and you'll be [Gm] cutting while you're eating them.
But still you bop and push that [F] mop.
And dream about the day if I [Gm] live free at last.
Across the street, [F] flipping lovers, drinking some of fun.
[Gm] The guys are going to roll, we're laughing together right [F] when the show comes.
Baby, what the hell you [Am] talking about?
[Eb] [A]
[Am] Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
[Gm] Now what the hell you talking about?
[G] Oh, baby, [Am] ooh, yeah, baby, baby.
[Dm] Ooh, baby, [F] hey, baby, ooh, oh, baby, baby.
Now what [G] the hell, yeah.
[Gm] [F]
[G] [Dm] [C]
[D] [F] [D]
Bombs on the floor, [F] smoke in the mirror.
Girls get their hair done in [Gm] electric jungles.
Drunk men come, [F] stop in the limo.
You say they got a gun, [G] but we keep on jamming [Gm] on.
Red, white, [F] here come the sirens.
Old lady dance with the little [Dm] girls on the [Gm] corner.
There's a war in the streets.
[F] Nobody speaks.
And I'm [C] going laying around.
[Am] Now what the hell, [Gm] hell you talking about?
[Am] Now what the hell, [Dm] hell you talking about?
[G] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
From [F] Indonesia, travels down to ghetto [Gm] streets.
Right through your head, hooking kids, hooking [F] mothers.
To get you high, you're stealing from [Gm] your brother's friends.
The poor man eats off a [F] rich man's dollars.
The dope man looking cool, he's pulling [Gm] girls on the regular.
But now he in jail for life, [F] taxing their dollars.
Oh, [Am] what the hell, [Gm] hell, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
[Am] Now what the hell you [Gm] talking about?
Ooh, baby, [F] ooh, baby, ah, [D] ooh, [Gm] baby.
[F] Ooh, baby, [Gm] ooh, [G] baby, ah, ooh, baby.
Staying after school, because you [F] want to go to college.
The burgers ain't paying off, and you'll be [Gm] cutting while you're eating them.
But still you bop and push that [F] mop.
And dream about the day if I [Gm] live free at last.
Across the street, [F] flipping lovers, drinking some of fun.
[Gm] The guys are going to roll, we're laughing together right [F] when the show comes.
Baby, what the hell you [Am] talking about?
[Eb] [A]
[Am] Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
[Gm] Now what the hell you talking about?
[G] Oh, baby, [Am] ooh, yeah, baby, baby.
[Dm] Ooh, baby, [F] hey, baby, ooh, oh, baby, baby.
Now what [G] the hell, yeah.
[Gm] [F]
[G] [Dm] [C]
[D] [F] [D]
Key:
Gm
F
Am
G
Dm
Gm
F
Am
_ Oh, baby, [Gm] oh, baby, [Am] oh, baby, _ [Gm] oh, baby, oh.
Bombs on the floor, [F] smoke in the mirror.
Girls get their hair done in [Gm] electric jungles.
Drunk men come, [F] stop in the limo.
You say they got a gun, [G] but we keep on jamming [Gm] on.
Red, white, [F] here come the sirens.
Old lady dance with the little [Dm] girls on the [Gm] corner.
There's a war in the streets.
[F] Nobody speaks.
And I'm [C] going laying around.
[Am] Now what the hell, _ [Gm] hell you talking about? _
[Am] Now what the hell, _ [Dm] hell you talking about?
[G] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
From [F] Indonesia, travels down to ghetto [Gm] streets.
Right through your head, hooking kids, hooking [F] mothers.
To get you high, you're stealing from [Gm] your brother's friends.
The poor man eats off a [F] rich man's dollars.
The dope man looking cool, he's pulling [Gm] girls on the regular.
But now he in jail for life, [F] taxing their dollars.
Oh, [Am] what the hell, _ [Gm] hell, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
[Am] Now what the hell you [Gm] talking about?
Ooh, _ _ baby, _ [F] ooh, baby, ah, [D] ooh, [Gm] baby.
_ [F] Ooh, baby, [Gm] ooh, [G] baby, ah, ooh, baby.
Staying after school, because you [F] want to go to college.
The burgers ain't paying off, and you'll be [Gm] cutting while you're eating them.
But still you bop and push that [F] mop.
And dream about the day if I [Gm] live free at last.
Across the street, [F] flipping lovers, drinking some of fun.
[Gm] The guys are going to roll, we're laughing together right [F] when the show comes.
Baby, what the hell you [Am] talking about?
_ _ [Eb] _ _ [A] _ _
[Am] Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
[Gm] Now what the hell you talking about? _ _
_ [G] Oh, baby, [Am] ooh, yeah, baby, baby.
[Dm] Ooh, baby, [F] hey, baby, ooh, oh, baby, baby.
Now what [G] the hell, yeah.
_ [Gm] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[G] _ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [F] _ [D] _ _
Bombs on the floor, [F] smoke in the mirror.
Girls get their hair done in [Gm] electric jungles.
Drunk men come, [F] stop in the limo.
You say they got a gun, [G] but we keep on jamming [Gm] on.
Red, white, [F] here come the sirens.
Old lady dance with the little [Dm] girls on the [Gm] corner.
There's a war in the streets.
[F] Nobody speaks.
And I'm [C] going laying around.
[Am] Now what the hell, _ [Gm] hell you talking about? _
[Am] Now what the hell, _ [Dm] hell you talking about?
[G] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
From [F] Indonesia, travels down to ghetto [Gm] streets.
Right through your head, hooking kids, hooking [F] mothers.
To get you high, you're stealing from [Gm] your brother's friends.
The poor man eats off a [F] rich man's dollars.
The dope man looking cool, he's pulling [Gm] girls on the regular.
But now he in jail for life, [F] taxing their dollars.
Oh, [Am] what the hell, _ [Gm] hell, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
[Am] Now what the hell you [Gm] talking about?
Ooh, _ _ baby, _ [F] ooh, baby, ah, [D] ooh, [Gm] baby.
_ [F] Ooh, baby, [Gm] ooh, [G] baby, ah, ooh, baby.
Staying after school, because you [F] want to go to college.
The burgers ain't paying off, and you'll be [Gm] cutting while you're eating them.
But still you bop and push that [F] mop.
And dream about the day if I [Gm] live free at last.
Across the street, [F] flipping lovers, drinking some of fun.
[Gm] The guys are going to roll, we're laughing together right [F] when the show comes.
Baby, what the hell you [Am] talking about?
_ _ [Eb] _ _ [A] _ _
[Am] Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
[Gm] Now what the hell you talking about? _ _
_ [G] Oh, baby, [Am] ooh, yeah, baby, baby.
[Dm] Ooh, baby, [F] hey, baby, ooh, oh, baby, baby.
Now what [G] the hell, yeah.
_ [Gm] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[G] _ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [F] _ [D] _ _