Chords for Kick Rocks
Tempo:
134.3 bpm
Chords used:
E
G
F
Ab
Db
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I'ma put my thunder cocked up back and let it bang
Ready, put me ready, I got perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
I'ma put my, put my thunder cocked up back and let it bang
Ready, put me ready, I got perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
[E] Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
You get dick in your skull, it kinda hurt like lego [G] blocks
The [N] image in my mind is your neck in the night
All these groupie bitches tell them go and get rocks
The Freddy is exclusive to my bitch, you are not
Many, many other people wanna be like me
But they don't want the guts or the gar or the nuts
Bitches call me daddy, but I'm gonna kill they daddy
Smoke a fatty, I have fatty, where's my gun and where is badly
Put my, put my thunder cocked up back and let it bang
Ready, put me ready, I got perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
[Db]
I'ma put my money falling out my pockets while I run from the police
I don't give a fuck, I cock it back, eat gun, that ain't no peace
The chorus, the chorus hits like it's the hammer on the piece
Motherfucker, what you talking about, I'm sticking this in grease
Slide it, slide it on them with the chopper
Slide it on them like a slip and slide
Water, water, water, water on my neck
My Spanish, Jose, that shit aqua
Cocaine, that shit went through, let's go rock walk
And y'all keep [E] that pistol on me, that's my nigga's stopper
And fuck the world, you think I should be [F] talking
Put my AK-47 [B] talking back like you his [Eb] papa
Popping at the opposition with lead [N] and copper
Pop it back and let it bang
On what you hear in the music, hyper violence and the bang
The chorus, the chorus will tell you what you get with [F] the fame
Poor bitches going to kill a nigga
[Ab] With my, with my, [Ab] with my, with my
Cock it back and let it bang
Ready, ready, got the perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
[N] Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
Ain't for with my, with my, with my
Cock it back and let it bang
Ready, ready, got the perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
[G]
Ready, put me ready, I got perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
I'ma put my, put my thunder cocked up back and let it bang
Ready, put me ready, I got perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
[E] Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
You get dick in your skull, it kinda hurt like lego [G] blocks
The [N] image in my mind is your neck in the night
All these groupie bitches tell them go and get rocks
The Freddy is exclusive to my bitch, you are not
Many, many other people wanna be like me
But they don't want the guts or the gar or the nuts
Bitches call me daddy, but I'm gonna kill they daddy
Smoke a fatty, I have fatty, where's my gun and where is badly
Put my, put my thunder cocked up back and let it bang
Ready, put me ready, I got perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
[Db]
I'ma put my money falling out my pockets while I run from the police
I don't give a fuck, I cock it back, eat gun, that ain't no peace
The chorus, the chorus hits like it's the hammer on the piece
Motherfucker, what you talking about, I'm sticking this in grease
Slide it, slide it on them with the chopper
Slide it on them like a slip and slide
Water, water, water, water on my neck
My Spanish, Jose, that shit aqua
Cocaine, that shit went through, let's go rock walk
And y'all keep [E] that pistol on me, that's my nigga's stopper
And fuck the world, you think I should be [F] talking
Put my AK-47 [B] talking back like you his [Eb] papa
Popping at the opposition with lead [N] and copper
Pop it back and let it bang
On what you hear in the music, hyper violence and the bang
The chorus, the chorus will tell you what you get with [F] the fame
Poor bitches going to kill a nigga
[Ab] With my, with my, [Ab] with my, with my
Cock it back and let it bang
Ready, ready, got the perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
[N] Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
Ain't for with my, with my, with my
Cock it back and let it bang
Ready, ready, got the perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
[G]
Key:
E
G
F
Ab
Db
E
G
F
I'ma put my thunder cocked up back and let it bang
Ready, put me ready, I got perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
I'ma put my, put my thunder cocked up back and let it bang
Ready, put me ready, I got perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
[E] Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
You get dick in your skull, it kinda hurt like lego [G] blocks
The [N] image in my mind is your neck in the night
All these groupie bitches tell them go and get rocks
The Freddy is exclusive to my bitch, you are not
Many, many other people wanna be like me
But they don't want the guts or the gar or the nuts
Bitches call me daddy, but I'm gonna kill they daddy
Smoke a fatty, I have fatty, where's my gun and where is badly
Put my, put my thunder cocked up back and let it bang
Ready, put me ready, I got perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ I'ma put my money falling out my pockets while I run from the police
I don't give a fuck, I cock it back, eat gun, that ain't no peace
The chorus, the chorus hits like it's the hammer on the piece
Motherfucker, what you talking about, I'm sticking this in grease
Slide it, slide it on them with the chopper
Slide it on them like a slip and slide
Water, water, water, water on my neck
My Spanish, Jose, that shit aqua
_ _ Cocaine, that shit went through, let's go rock walk
And y'all keep [E] that pistol on me, that's my nigga's stopper
And fuck the world, you think I should be [F] talking
_ Put my AK-47 [B] talking back like you his [Eb] papa
_ Popping at the opposition with lead [N] and copper
Pop it back and let it bang
On what you hear in the music, hyper violence and the bang
The chorus, the chorus will tell you what you get with [F] the fame
Poor bitches going to kill a nigga
[Ab] With my, with my, [Ab] with my, with my
Cock it back and let it bang
Ready, ready, got the perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
[N] Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
Ain't for with my, with my, with my
Cock it back and let it bang
Ready, ready, got the perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Ready, put me ready, I got perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
I'ma put my, put my thunder cocked up back and let it bang
Ready, put me ready, I got perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
[E] Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
You get dick in your skull, it kinda hurt like lego [G] blocks
The [N] image in my mind is your neck in the night
All these groupie bitches tell them go and get rocks
The Freddy is exclusive to my bitch, you are not
Many, many other people wanna be like me
But they don't want the guts or the gar or the nuts
Bitches call me daddy, but I'm gonna kill they daddy
Smoke a fatty, I have fatty, where's my gun and where is badly
Put my, put my thunder cocked up back and let it bang
Ready, put me ready, I got perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ I'ma put my money falling out my pockets while I run from the police
I don't give a fuck, I cock it back, eat gun, that ain't no peace
The chorus, the chorus hits like it's the hammer on the piece
Motherfucker, what you talking about, I'm sticking this in grease
Slide it, slide it on them with the chopper
Slide it on them like a slip and slide
Water, water, water, water on my neck
My Spanish, Jose, that shit aqua
_ _ Cocaine, that shit went through, let's go rock walk
And y'all keep [E] that pistol on me, that's my nigga's stopper
And fuck the world, you think I should be [F] talking
_ Put my AK-47 [B] talking back like you his [Eb] papa
_ Popping at the opposition with lead [N] and copper
Pop it back and let it bang
On what you hear in the music, hyper violence and the bang
The chorus, the chorus will tell you what you get with [F] the fame
Poor bitches going to kill a nigga
[Ab] With my, with my, [Ab] with my, with my
Cock it back and let it bang
Ready, ready, got the perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
[N] Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
Ain't for with my, with my, with my
Cock it back and let it bang
Ready, ready, got the perfect aim, it's at your brain
The goal is, the goal is when the dodgers want your DNA
Killing, killing, bitches, it's so fun, it ain't for fame
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