Chords for Lupe Fiasco - Friend Of The People ft. Dosage (w/ Lyrics!)
Tempo:
74.35 bpm
Chords used:
F#
C#m
A
F#m
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#] [F#m] [A]
[F#m]
[C#m]
Too slow for my [F#] program, need punk rap, not [C#m] slow jam
My spit's not home ham, a slow dance, a bro man
I take this bitch like Lofan, put it right into Doe's hands
Tell her how this gon' go man
You know us, animals, animals, we are more like cannibals
[F#] Follow rules, what rules, we don't ever answer to
No king test, presidents, this is more like a retro
What am I scared of death [A] for, life is just an interlude
Yeah, let's [C#m] begin this interview, I know they got a lot of questions
I don't have on a [F#m] unit card but I can answer to detectives
None of these dicks can trace me, I don't go that direction
This is [C#m] the beginning of a massacre, I'm tired of getting treated like a step kid
What's that [C#] bitch, this Doe's hit from Philly and he's so sick
He ain't [C#m] my friend so we [F#] yo' friend, let's do a little play fiasco with
Yeah, they wanna know if I'm insane
I just don't accept defeats, but since I'm nominated
This is gonna be my acceptance speech
The big [C#m] bro, you question me cause I'm a friend that has knee ball
And [F#] I'm next to be in the game, I don't hear the referees
Whistling, technically, Dixie, let me [A] sing
I was in the land of cotton, no cotton, Africa
[F#] And look away, look away, look away
I forever see, don't go [C#m] back, I'll forever be a slave to the nation
Touche, Lou Bate, this is history in the making
[A] Oh, we so in, [F#] Smithsonian's when the story ends
We was there when the story started, making history before [F#m] we was artists
You know we's targets, [D#] the targets always start [A] shit
But shall I say hot, why?
Right around breakfast we double pocket
Look how many fines that the [D#m] car get, take the boots off and throw the tickets in the garbage
Then go to court just to get a little smart shit, tell them I'm [F#] the murder judge
We [B] so large, we're animals, we are animals
We are animals, we are animals
We [G#] are kings, ex [D#]-presidents, this is all I want to know
We're all scared and [F#] careful, life is just a animal
[C#]
[F#m]
[C#m]
Too slow for my [F#] program, need punk rap, not [C#m] slow jam
My spit's not home ham, a slow dance, a bro man
I take this bitch like Lofan, put it right into Doe's hands
Tell her how this gon' go man
You know us, animals, animals, we are more like cannibals
[F#] Follow rules, what rules, we don't ever answer to
No king test, presidents, this is more like a retro
What am I scared of death [A] for, life is just an interlude
Yeah, let's [C#m] begin this interview, I know they got a lot of questions
I don't have on a [F#m] unit card but I can answer to detectives
None of these dicks can trace me, I don't go that direction
This is [C#m] the beginning of a massacre, I'm tired of getting treated like a step kid
What's that [C#] bitch, this Doe's hit from Philly and he's so sick
He ain't [C#m] my friend so we [F#] yo' friend, let's do a little play fiasco with
Yeah, they wanna know if I'm insane
I just don't accept defeats, but since I'm nominated
This is gonna be my acceptance speech
The big [C#m] bro, you question me cause I'm a friend that has knee ball
And [F#] I'm next to be in the game, I don't hear the referees
Whistling, technically, Dixie, let me [A] sing
I was in the land of cotton, no cotton, Africa
[F#] And look away, look away, look away
I forever see, don't go [C#m] back, I'll forever be a slave to the nation
Touche, Lou Bate, this is history in the making
[A] Oh, we so in, [F#] Smithsonian's when the story ends
We was there when the story started, making history before [F#m] we was artists
You know we's targets, [D#] the targets always start [A] shit
But shall I say hot, why?
Right around breakfast we double pocket
Look how many fines that the [D#m] car get, take the boots off and throw the tickets in the garbage
Then go to court just to get a little smart shit, tell them I'm [F#] the murder judge
We [B] so large, we're animals, we are animals
We are animals, we are animals
We [G#] are kings, ex [D#]-presidents, this is all I want to know
We're all scared and [F#] careful, life is just a animal
[C#]
Key:
F#
C#m
A
F#m
C#
F#
C#m
A
_ [C#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
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Too slow for my [F#] program, need punk rap, not [C#m] slow jam
My spit's not home ham, a slow dance, a bro man
I take this bitch like Lofan, put it right into Doe's hands
Tell her how this gon' go man
You know us, animals, animals, we are more like cannibals
[F#] Follow rules, what rules, we don't ever answer to
No king test, presidents, this is more like a retro
What am I scared of death [A] for, life is just an interlude
Yeah, let's [C#m] begin this interview, I know they got a lot of questions
I don't have on a [F#m] unit card but I can answer to detectives
None of these dicks can trace me, I don't go that direction
This is [C#m] the beginning of a massacre, I'm tired of getting treated like a step kid
What's that [C#] bitch, this Doe's hit from Philly and he's so sick
He ain't [C#m] my friend so we [F#] yo' friend, let's do a little play fiasco with
Yeah, they wanna know if I'm insane
I just don't accept defeats, but since I'm nominated
This is gonna be my acceptance speech
The big [C#m] bro, you question me cause I'm a friend that has knee ball
And [F#] I'm next to be in the game, I don't hear the referees
Whistling, technically, Dixie, let me [A] sing
I was in the land of cotton, no cotton, Africa
[F#] And look away, look away, look away
I forever see, don't go [C#m] back, I'll forever be a slave to the nation
Touche, Lou Bate, this is history in the making
[A] Oh, we so in, [F#] Smithsonian's when the story ends
We was there when the story started, making history before [F#m] we was artists
You know we's targets, [D#] the targets always start [A] shit
But shall I say hot, why?
Right around breakfast we double pocket
Look how many fines that the [D#m] car get, take the boots off and throw the tickets in the garbage
Then go to court just to get a little smart shit, tell them I'm [F#] the murder judge
We [B] so large, we're animals, we are animals
We are animals, we are animals
We [G#] are kings, ex [D#]-presidents, this is all I want to know
We're all scared and [F#] careful, life is just a animal _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Too slow for my [F#] program, need punk rap, not [C#m] slow jam
My spit's not home ham, a slow dance, a bro man
I take this bitch like Lofan, put it right into Doe's hands
Tell her how this gon' go man
You know us, animals, animals, we are more like cannibals
[F#] Follow rules, what rules, we don't ever answer to
No king test, presidents, this is more like a retro
What am I scared of death [A] for, life is just an interlude
Yeah, let's [C#m] begin this interview, I know they got a lot of questions
I don't have on a [F#m] unit card but I can answer to detectives
None of these dicks can trace me, I don't go that direction
This is [C#m] the beginning of a massacre, I'm tired of getting treated like a step kid
What's that [C#] bitch, this Doe's hit from Philly and he's so sick
He ain't [C#m] my friend so we [F#] yo' friend, let's do a little play fiasco with
Yeah, they wanna know if I'm insane
I just don't accept defeats, but since I'm nominated
This is gonna be my acceptance speech
The big [C#m] bro, you question me cause I'm a friend that has knee ball
And [F#] I'm next to be in the game, I don't hear the referees
Whistling, technically, Dixie, let me [A] sing
I was in the land of cotton, no cotton, Africa
[F#] And look away, look away, look away
I forever see, don't go [C#m] back, I'll forever be a slave to the nation
Touche, Lou Bate, this is history in the making
[A] Oh, we so in, [F#] Smithsonian's when the story ends
We was there when the story started, making history before [F#m] we was artists
You know we's targets, [D#] the targets always start [A] shit
But shall I say hot, why?
Right around breakfast we double pocket
Look how many fines that the [D#m] car get, take the boots off and throw the tickets in the garbage
Then go to court just to get a little smart shit, tell them I'm [F#] the murder judge
We [B] so large, we're animals, we are animals
We are animals, we are animals
We [G#] are kings, ex [D#]-presidents, this is all I want to know
We're all scared and [F#] careful, life is just a animal _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _