Chords for Roc Marciano - Rocky II
Tempo:
84.35 bpm
Chords used:
F#m
F#
Em
D
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
My mom off bird [F#] motherfucker.
It's about that time nigga reloaded [F#] bitch
It's my season nigga.
[C#] You already know
back [F#] bitch
real shit
[E] Pinch that nigga stand up.
Oh
[F#] Yo, honey black shit you drop six [B] rocks on the fist the cocksport tips
[F#m] He wrote the fifth I wrote trips with the pips lost [F#] my innocence a young prince [D] play the [Em] bench pay the rent
I never stated shit there was pitch.
I took it like a man and not a bitch
Came home.
They saying lambs claim the throne and I was flown to be painted in Rome
[F#m] Raise the call
The same kept the lemonade cold world of niggas trying to even get settled but my team squeeze metal
Pistol is a tea kettle [G] my feet is in the ghetto.
We press the beamer pedals here.
We're all [E] roads lead to the devil
[Em] Peace the dream boat about the hop in the cream ghost
[D] She's the color we told you all [F#m] up a horse to fuck your head off
Oh, it's better white chicken broth or shorts
Counter blessings.
This is the essence book the sessions the rest is [Bm] all salad dressing new balance
What I'm stepping with [G] my brethren's new sevens church [D] to the reverend
Drops the cake in the [Em] collection plate
I just ate my lips taste [F#] the first grapes called the story in the cave see my image engraved inside the hallways
Fades with the water waves the small range the Lord came to claim my remains then it rained for 40 nights and [D] 40 days
[Em] They put the music in the ruins.
Here's a artifact my skeleton and Godfather had attached with the axe.
I was scolded and wax
[E] My feet just won't show up in a photograph
[F#m]
[G] [Em] I
[A] [F#m]
[B] [G]
[A] Love
[Em] [F#m]
[Bm]
[F#m]
[F#] [F#m]
It's about that time nigga reloaded [F#] bitch
It's my season nigga.
[C#] You already know
back [F#] bitch
real shit
[E] Pinch that nigga stand up.
Oh
[F#] Yo, honey black shit you drop six [B] rocks on the fist the cocksport tips
[F#m] He wrote the fifth I wrote trips with the pips lost [F#] my innocence a young prince [D] play the [Em] bench pay the rent
I never stated shit there was pitch.
I took it like a man and not a bitch
Came home.
They saying lambs claim the throne and I was flown to be painted in Rome
[F#m] Raise the call
The same kept the lemonade cold world of niggas trying to even get settled but my team squeeze metal
Pistol is a tea kettle [G] my feet is in the ghetto.
We press the beamer pedals here.
We're all [E] roads lead to the devil
[Em] Peace the dream boat about the hop in the cream ghost
[D] She's the color we told you all [F#m] up a horse to fuck your head off
Oh, it's better white chicken broth or shorts
Counter blessings.
This is the essence book the sessions the rest is [Bm] all salad dressing new balance
What I'm stepping with [G] my brethren's new sevens church [D] to the reverend
Drops the cake in the [Em] collection plate
I just ate my lips taste [F#] the first grapes called the story in the cave see my image engraved inside the hallways
Fades with the water waves the small range the Lord came to claim my remains then it rained for 40 nights and [D] 40 days
[Em] They put the music in the ruins.
Here's a artifact my skeleton and Godfather had attached with the axe.
I was scolded and wax
[E] My feet just won't show up in a photograph
[F#m]
[G] [Em] I
[A] [F#m]
[B] [G]
[A] Love
[Em] [F#m]
[Bm]
[F#m]
[F#] [F#m]
Key:
F#m
F#
Em
D
G
F#m
F#
Em
_ My mom off bird [F#] motherfucker.
It's about that time nigga reloaded [F#] bitch
It's my season nigga.
[C#] You already know
back [F#] bitch
real shit
[E] _ Pinch that nigga stand up.
Oh
[F#] Yo, honey black shit you drop six [B] rocks on the fist the cocksport tips
[F#m] He wrote the fifth I wrote trips with the pips lost [F#] my innocence a young prince [D] play the [Em] bench pay the rent
I never stated shit there was pitch.
I took it like a man and not a bitch
Came home.
They saying lambs claim the throne and I was flown to be painted in Rome
[F#m] Raise the call
The same kept the lemonade cold world of niggas trying to even get settled but my team squeeze metal
Pistol is a tea kettle [G] my feet is in the ghetto.
We press the beamer pedals here.
We're all [E] roads lead to the devil
[Em] Peace the dream boat about the hop in the cream ghost
[D] She's the color we told you all [F#m] up a horse to fuck your head off
Oh, it's better white chicken broth or shorts
Counter blessings.
This is the essence book the sessions the rest is [Bm] all salad dressing new balance
What I'm stepping with [G] my brethren's new sevens church [D] to the reverend
Drops the cake in the [Em] collection plate
I just ate my lips taste [F#] the first grapes called the story in the cave see my image engraved inside the hallways
Fades with the water waves the small range the Lord came to claim my remains then it rained for 40 nights and [D] 40 days
[Em] They put the music in the ruins.
Here's a artifact my skeleton and Godfather had attached with the axe.
I was scolded and wax
[E] My feet just won't show up in a photograph
[F#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] I _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ Love
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
It's about that time nigga reloaded [F#] bitch
It's my season nigga.
[C#] You already know
back [F#] bitch
real shit
[E] _ Pinch that nigga stand up.
Oh
[F#] Yo, honey black shit you drop six [B] rocks on the fist the cocksport tips
[F#m] He wrote the fifth I wrote trips with the pips lost [F#] my innocence a young prince [D] play the [Em] bench pay the rent
I never stated shit there was pitch.
I took it like a man and not a bitch
Came home.
They saying lambs claim the throne and I was flown to be painted in Rome
[F#m] Raise the call
The same kept the lemonade cold world of niggas trying to even get settled but my team squeeze metal
Pistol is a tea kettle [G] my feet is in the ghetto.
We press the beamer pedals here.
We're all [E] roads lead to the devil
[Em] Peace the dream boat about the hop in the cream ghost
[D] She's the color we told you all [F#m] up a horse to fuck your head off
Oh, it's better white chicken broth or shorts
Counter blessings.
This is the essence book the sessions the rest is [Bm] all salad dressing new balance
What I'm stepping with [G] my brethren's new sevens church [D] to the reverend
Drops the cake in the [Em] collection plate
I just ate my lips taste [F#] the first grapes called the story in the cave see my image engraved inside the hallways
Fades with the water waves the small range the Lord came to claim my remains then it rained for 40 nights and [D] 40 days
[Em] They put the music in the ruins.
Here's a artifact my skeleton and Godfather had attached with the axe.
I was scolded and wax
[E] My feet just won't show up in a photograph
[F#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] I _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ Love
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
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