Chords for Pigeon John - "The Bomb" [Official Video]
Tempo:
92.95 bpm
Chords used:
A
G
C
Am
D#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A]
I'm the
[C] [G] bomb and I'm about to blow [A] up I got my drugs and my dickies and I put it
on black banging Sinatra in a black Cadillac my old lady leaning out the
whole window everybody looking when we walking [C] slow I'm the [G] bomb and I'm about to blow [A] up
I'm the bomb and I'm about to blow up
[Am] [A]
[G] [A]
I ain't chasing nothing you gonna have to catch me then if you wanna taste you
You don't have to pay a [C] fee.
I'm the bomb and about to blow [A] up.
I'm the bomb and about to blow [Am] up.
All my honoring walls and my little stand close.
When they hear my record, well, they all hit the floor.
Babies like a post come up in the front row.
The homies in the back get the house to [C] roll.
I'm the [G] bomb and about to blow [A] up.
I'm the bomb and about to blow up.
[Am] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
[C] [G] [A] whoa, whoa, [Am] whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa, [G] whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, [A] whoa,
Come on, everybody wants to flap your hands.
White folks do it all time.
If you can.
[D#] Sounds good now.
Here's the [G] plan.
Let's all sing together like we in the same [A] band
I'm the [G] bomb and I compounds a blower
I'm the bomb and I compound a blower
I'm the bomb and I compounds a blower
I'm the bomb and I compounds a blower
Now we're going to reach another whole new level
Grabbing the life on the run from the devil
It's been down town for too long
I feel the sun rising over my [C] bones
I'm the block and I compounds a blower
[A] I'm the bomb and I [D] compounds a blower Oh
[B]
[C]
[G] [A] [G]
[A]
[G] [A]
Spam that like button.
I'm not gonna lie.
I'm not gonna lie.
I'm not gonna lie.
I'm not gonna lie.
[G] [F#]
I'm the
[C] [G] bomb and I'm about to blow [A] up I got my drugs and my dickies and I put it
on black banging Sinatra in a black Cadillac my old lady leaning out the
whole window everybody looking when we walking [C] slow I'm the [G] bomb and I'm about to blow [A] up
I'm the bomb and I'm about to blow up
[Am] [A]
[G] [A]
I ain't chasing nothing you gonna have to catch me then if you wanna taste you
You don't have to pay a [C] fee.
I'm the bomb and about to blow [A] up.
I'm the bomb and about to blow [Am] up.
All my honoring walls and my little stand close.
When they hear my record, well, they all hit the floor.
Babies like a post come up in the front row.
The homies in the back get the house to [C] roll.
I'm the [G] bomb and about to blow [A] up.
I'm the bomb and about to blow up.
[Am] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
[C] [G] [A] whoa, whoa, [Am] whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa, [G] whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, [A] whoa,
Come on, everybody wants to flap your hands.
White folks do it all time.
If you can.
[D#] Sounds good now.
Here's the [G] plan.
Let's all sing together like we in the same [A] band
I'm the [G] bomb and I compounds a blower
I'm the bomb and I compound a blower
I'm the bomb and I compounds a blower
I'm the bomb and I compounds a blower
Now we're going to reach another whole new level
Grabbing the life on the run from the devil
It's been down town for too long
I feel the sun rising over my [C] bones
I'm the block and I compounds a blower
[A] I'm the bomb and I [D] compounds a blower Oh
[B]
[C]
[G] [A] [G]
[A]
[G] [A]
Spam that like button.
I'm not gonna lie.
I'm not gonna lie.
I'm not gonna lie.
I'm not gonna lie.
[G] [F#]
Key:
A
G
C
Am
D#
A
G
C
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I'm the _ _
[C] _ [G] bomb and I'm about to blow [A] up _ _ I got my drugs and my dickies and I put it
on black banging Sinatra in a black Cadillac my old lady leaning out the
whole window everybody looking when we walking [C] slow I'm the [G] bomb and I'm about to blow [A] up
I'm the bomb and I'm about to blow up
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
I ain't chasing nothing you gonna have to catch me then if you wanna taste you
You don't have to pay a [C] fee.
I'm the bomb and about to blow [A] up.
I'm the bomb and about to blow [Am] up.
All my honoring walls and my little stand close.
When they hear my record, well, they all hit the floor.
Babies like a post come up in the front row.
The homies in the back get the house to [C] roll.
I'm the [G] bomb and about to blow [A] up.
I'm the bomb and about to blow up.
_ _ _ _ [Am] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ whoa, whoa, [Am] _ _ _ whoa, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, _
whoa, whoa, whoa, [G] whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, [A] _ whoa,
Come on, everybody wants to flap your hands.
White folks do it all time.
If you can.
[D#] Sounds good now.
Here's the [G] plan.
Let's all sing together like we in the same [A] band
I'm the [G] bomb and I compounds a blower
I'm the bomb and I compound a blower
I'm the bomb and I compounds a blower
I'm the bomb and I compounds a blower
Now we're going to reach another whole new level
Grabbing the life on the run from the devil
It's been down town for too long
I feel the sun rising over my [C] bones
I'm the block and I compounds a blower
[A] I'm the bomb and I [D] compounds a blower Oh
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ Spam that like button.
I'm not gonna lie.
I'm not gonna lie.
_ I'm not gonna lie.
I'm not _ _ _ gonna lie.
[G] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I'm the _ _
[C] _ [G] bomb and I'm about to blow [A] up _ _ I got my drugs and my dickies and I put it
on black banging Sinatra in a black Cadillac my old lady leaning out the
whole window everybody looking when we walking [C] slow I'm the [G] bomb and I'm about to blow [A] up
I'm the bomb and I'm about to blow up
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
I ain't chasing nothing you gonna have to catch me then if you wanna taste you
You don't have to pay a [C] fee.
I'm the bomb and about to blow [A] up.
I'm the bomb and about to blow [Am] up.
All my honoring walls and my little stand close.
When they hear my record, well, they all hit the floor.
Babies like a post come up in the front row.
The homies in the back get the house to [C] roll.
I'm the [G] bomb and about to blow [A] up.
I'm the bomb and about to blow up.
_ _ _ _ [Am] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ whoa, whoa, [Am] _ _ _ whoa, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, _
whoa, whoa, whoa, [G] whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, [A] _ whoa,
Come on, everybody wants to flap your hands.
White folks do it all time.
If you can.
[D#] Sounds good now.
Here's the [G] plan.
Let's all sing together like we in the same [A] band
I'm the [G] bomb and I compounds a blower
I'm the bomb and I compound a blower
I'm the bomb and I compounds a blower
I'm the bomb and I compounds a blower
Now we're going to reach another whole new level
Grabbing the life on the run from the devil
It's been down town for too long
I feel the sun rising over my [C] bones
I'm the block and I compounds a blower
[A] I'm the bomb and I [D] compounds a blower Oh
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ Spam that like button.
I'm not gonna lie.
I'm not gonna lie.
_ I'm not gonna lie.
I'm not _ _ _ gonna lie.
[G] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _