Rap Devil Chords by Machine Gun Kelly

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[D] Oh my god, Ronnie.
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[A] I'm back, get a scope, how you [Bm] at Paul [C] Rosenberg trying to shelf me?
Still [A] can't cover up the fact [B] your last four albums is bad as yourself, [A] you know, tell me.
What are you staying [G] for?
I know you can't stand [A] yourself.
Trying [F] to be the old you so bad you staying yourself.
Let's leave [C] all the beef in the 50.
Push a 50.
[A] Why you claiming I'm a called puff when you [Em] the one that called [A] Diddy?
Then you went and called [B] Jimmy.
The conference called me in the [Em] morning.
They told [A] me you mad about a tweet.
You wanted [C] me to say [A] sorry.
I swear to god I ain't believe them.
Please [C] say it ain't [A] so.
The big bad bully of [B] the rap game [Am] can't take a fucking joke.
Oh you [A] want some fucking [B] smoke, but not literally you'll [A] choke.
Yeah I'll acknowledge you the GOAT, but I'm the gunner [Cm] bitch I got you in the [A] scope.
Don't have a heart attack [E] now.
Somebody help your mans up.
[A] Knees weaker 08, the real Slim Shady can't stand [F] up.
I'm sick of them sweat suits and [D] them corny hats, let's talk about [Em] it.
Sick of you being rich and you still mad, let's talk about it.
My mother sing with ass when the mid wet, we can talk about [Am] it.
Oh we can get good on y'all, size up your body and put some white chalk around [A] it.
Hello Marshall, my name's Colson, you should go back to recovery.
I know your ego is hurting [B] just knowing that all of [C] your fans discovered [A] me.
Damn he a [B] youngin me, said he dresses better and I'm [Em] ugly, always making fun of me.
Stop [B] all the thuggery Marshall, [F] you living in [A] luxury.
Look [Am] what you've done to me, dropped [B] an album just because [E] of me.
Damn you in love with me, you got money [A] but I'm hungry.
I like [B] it this but you won't say [C] them lyrics out in front [A] of me.
Shout out to every rapper that's a fun to [B] me, know that I'll never [C] do you like this fuckery.
Still [Am] bitter after [B] everyone loved you, put out wet in your [A] dungarees.
I gotta respect the OG's, and I [C] know most of them personally.
But you [A] just a bully acting [F] like a baby, so I gotta reach you in [A] nursery.
I'm the ghost of the [E] future, and you [C] just Ebeneezer Scrooge.
I said [A] I'm flex, anyone can get it, I ain't know it would be [F] you.
I'm sick of [Am] them sweat suits and them corny hats, [C] let's talk about [Em] it.
I'm sick of [A] you being rich and you still mad, [C] let's talk about [A] it.
My mother sing that, [Em] swing me wet, we can talk about [E] it.
Oh we [Am] can get good on y'all, size [Bm] up your body and put some white chalk around [Am] it.
Hey, ride a shoddy cause [A] I got a road that's dope.
It's a fast [D] road, when your idols become [A] your rivals.
Never [G] hesitate to say [A] it to your face, I'm a asshole.
[D] Bitch ass motherfucker.
We know you get nervous rabbit, I see mama's spaghetti all over [Cm] your sweater.
I wish you would lose [Am] yourself in the record [Bm] that you made a decade ago, they [Cm] were better.
According to them [A] you're a national treasure, [C] to me you're as soft as a feather.
The type to [A] be scared to ask Rihanna [B] for a number, just hold her umbrella, ella, [A] ella.
I'm not afraid.
Okay Oscar the Grouch, still [E] on the couch.
You [A] gotta Oscar, damn, can [C] anyone else get some food in they mouth?
For [A] real, they made a movie about you.
You in everybody's [C] top ten.
[A] You're not getting better with time, it's fine Eminem, sit down and pen.
[F] Or write an apology, or with a simple [A] fact you read a diss to acknowledge me.
[F] I am the prodigy, how could I even look up to you, you ain't as tall [A] as me.
Five baby, I'm six four, seven punches hold your head still.
[E] Last time you [D] saw eight mile, was at home [E] on a treadmill.
[F] You were named after a candy, [E] I was named after a [F] gangster.
And don't [A] be a sucker and take my verse off of yellow Osama, thank you.
[F] I just wanna feed my daughter, you try to stop the money to support her.
You [A] the one always talk about the action, text [F] me to Addie, I'm pulling up scrappy.
And [A] I'm by my fucking self, what's happening?
He has to salute me and shoot me, that's what he's gonna have to do to me.
When he realizes that it ain't shit he can do to me.
[Am] Everybody always hated me, this [C] isn't anything new to me.
Yeah [A] there's a difference between us, I got [G] all of my shit without Dre producing me.
[Am] I know you not used to me, usually one [E] of your disses should ruin me.
A bitch [F] I'm a queen and [G] everybody quiet this evening, I'm reading the eulogy.
Dropped an album called Kamikaze, so that means to kill him.
[E] Already fucked [F] one rapper's girl this week, don't make [G] me call Kim.
[Am] I'm sick of them sweat suits and them corny hats, let's talk about it.
[A] Sick of you being rich and you still mad, [C] let's talk about it.
Love of a single [D] dad's manure, [E] what if we could talk about it.
[A] Or we could eat your gully, I'll size up your body [D] and put some white chalk around it.
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Let's start jamming Machine Gun Kelly - Rap Devil chords, familiarize yourself with these chords - Bm, C, A, B, C, A and C in sequence. Set your pace at 75 BPM initially and then sync up with the song's BPM of 150. Fine-tune the capo based on your vocal range, ensuring it complements the key of A Major.

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_ _ _ [D] Oh my god, Ronnie.
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[F] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _
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[A] I'm back, get a scope, how you [Bm] at Paul [C] Rosenberg trying to shelf me?
Still [A] can't cover up the fact [B] your last four albums is bad as yourself, [A] you know, tell me.
What are you staying [G] for?
I know you can't stand [A] yourself.
Trying [F] to be the old you so bad you staying yourself.
Let's leave [C] all the beef in the 50.
_ Push a 50.
[A] Why you claiming I'm a called puff when you [Em] the one that called [A] Diddy?
Then you went and called [B] Jimmy.
The conference called me in the [Em] morning.
They told [A] me you mad about a tweet.
You wanted [C] me to say [A] sorry.
I swear to god I ain't believe them.
Please [C] say it ain't [A] so.
The big bad bully of [B] the rap game [Am] can't take a fucking joke.
Oh you [A] want some fucking [B] smoke, but not literally you'll [A] choke.
Yeah I'll acknowledge you the GOAT, but I'm the gunner [Cm] bitch I got you in the [A] scope.
Don't have a heart attack [E] now.
Somebody help your mans up.
[A] Knees weaker 08, the real Slim Shady can't stand [F] up.
I'm sick of them sweat suits and [D] them corny hats, let's talk about [Em] it.
Sick of you being rich and you still mad, let's talk about it.
My mother sing with ass when the mid wet, we can talk about [Am] it.
Oh we can get good on y'all, size up your body and put some white chalk around [A] it.
Hello Marshall, my name's Colson, you should go back to recovery.
I know your ego is hurting [B] just knowing that all of [C] your fans discovered [A] me.
Damn he a [B] youngin me, said he dresses better and I'm [Em] ugly, always making fun of me.
Stop [B] all the thuggery Marshall, [F] you living in [A] luxury.
Look [Am] what you've done to me, dropped [B] an album just because [E] of me.
Damn you in love with me, you got money [A] but I'm hungry.
I like [B] it this but you won't say [C] them lyrics out in front [A] of me.
Shout out to every rapper that's a fun to [B] me, know that I'll never [C] do you like this fuckery.
Still [Am] bitter after [B] everyone loved you, put out wet in your [A] dungarees.
I gotta respect the OG's, and I [C] know most of them personally.
But you [A] just a bully acting [F] like a baby, so I gotta reach you in [A] nursery.
I'm the ghost of the [E] future, and you [C] just Ebeneezer Scrooge.
I said [A] I'm flex, anyone can get it, I ain't know it would be [F] you.
I'm sick of [Am] them sweat suits and them corny hats, [C] let's talk about [Em] it.
I'm sick of [A] you being rich and you still mad, [C] let's talk about [A] it.
My mother sing that, [Em] swing me wet, we can talk about [E] it.
Oh we [Am] can get good on y'all, size [Bm] up your body and put some white chalk around [Am] it.
Hey, ride a shoddy cause [A] I got a road that's dope.
It's a fast [D] road, when your idols become [A] your rivals.
Never [G] _ hesitate to say [A] it to your face, I'm a asshole.
_ [D] Bitch ass motherfucker. _
We know you get nervous rabbit, I see mama's spaghetti all over [Cm] your sweater.
I wish you would lose [Am] yourself in the record [Bm] that you made a decade ago, they [Cm] were better.
According to them [A] you're a national treasure, [C] to me you're as soft as a feather.
The type to [A] be scared to ask Rihanna [B] for a number, just hold her umbrella, ella, [A] ella.
I'm not afraid.
Okay Oscar the Grouch, still [E] on the couch.
You [A] gotta Oscar, damn, can [C] anyone else get some food in they mouth?
For [A] real, they made a movie about you.
You in everybody's [C] top ten.
[A] You're not getting better with time, it's fine Eminem, sit down and pen.
[F] Or write an apology, or with a simple [A] fact you read a diss to acknowledge me.
[F] I am the prodigy, how could I even look up to you, you ain't as tall [A] as me.
Five baby, I'm six four, seven punches hold your head still.
[E] Last time you [D] saw eight mile, was at home [E] on a treadmill.
[F] You were named after a candy, [E] I was named after a [F] gangster.
And don't [A] be a sucker and take my verse off of yellow Osama, thank you.
[F] I just wanna feed my daughter, you try to stop the money to support her.
You [A] the one always talk about the action, text [F] me to Addie, I'm pulling up scrappy.
And [A] I'm by my fucking self, what's happening?
He has to salute me and shoot me, that's what he's gonna have to do to me.
When he realizes that it ain't shit he can do to me.
[Am] Everybody always hated me, this [C] isn't anything new to me.
Yeah [A] there's a difference between us, I got [G] all of my shit without Dre producing me.
[Am] I know you not used to me, usually one [E] of your disses should ruin me.
A bitch [F] I'm a queen and [G] everybody quiet this evening, I'm reading the eulogy.
Dropped an album called Kamikaze, so that means to kill him.
[E] Already fucked [F] one rapper's girl this week, don't make [G] me call Kim.
[Am] I'm sick of them sweat suits and them corny hats, let's talk about it.
[A] Sick of you being rich and you still mad, [C] let's talk about it.
Love of a single [D] dad's manure, [E] what if we could talk about it.
[A] Or we could eat your gully, I'll size up your body [D] and put some white chalk around it.

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