Anything Goes Chords by Spm

Tempo:
87.85 bpm
Chords used:

C#

C#m

G#

G#m

D#

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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SPM-Anything Goes chords
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[G#]
[C#]
South Park from the heart jump start [C#m] the game.
Everybody in my hood selling crack cocaine.
On my block anything goes, goes.
Diamond rings on my pinky toes, toes.
Candy paint on my Cadillac, splash.
Who the fuck wanna battle rap, rap?
Believe me, you don't have a chance, chance.
I come down like an avalanche, avalanche.
Load the pieces for Reese's, watch out, look at me, Jesus.
I'm on the monkey, I'm just working the Ulysses.
Dicky creases, fuck all your pieces.
I eat them up for breakfast, they taste so [C#] delicious.
Smoke filled rooms, popping [G#m] mushrooms.
I feel like I'm in a motherfucking cartoon.
Sipping on red mums, you should join us.
A million haters and they still [C#] can't destroy us.
On the mic, I'm known to get [G#] it started.
Cold hearted and half ass retarded.
[C#] Dearly departed and those who got guarded.
The young and [A#] the lost, it's who I'm trying [C#m] to target.
The sergeants, narcotics division is crooked.
They found my bloody money and the motherfuckers took it.
Whoop this nigga, then buck this nigga.
And they wonder why I'm such a ruthless nigga.
You can act like you [C#] don't hear me, I know [C#m] you're listening.
I hear you talking out the pot that you're kissing in.
Street specialists, respect my intelligence.
I got gas that's made to drop elephants.
On my block, anything goes, go.
Diamond rings on my pinky toes, toes.
Candy paint on my Cadillac, Cadillac.
Who the fuck wanna [D#] buy the rap, rap?
[C#] On my block, [G#] anything goes, [C#m] goes.
Diamond rings on my pinky toes, toes.
Believe me, you don't have a chance, chance.
I come down like an avalanche, avalanche.
20 ounce Mountain [C#] Dew, mix it with Fatu.
With my nephew smoking [G#] Pepe Le Pew.
Talking about a groovy, don't think it's groovy.
I'ma put him to bed like Sleeping Beauty.
I told you once and I'ma tell you [G#m] twice.
But I'm not gonna say this three or four times.
You boys wanna play, we don't run [D#] away.
Goddamn, I forgot what I was [C#] gonna say.
Something about 45s and [E] match 11s.
Desert Eagles and AK-47s.
[C#m] Slice your throat just like a goat.
You [E] boys can't [G#m] see me with a microscope.
[C#] Kick down your door, found your [E] snow.
Smoking tough cause you had a fucking pound of dro.
And after I jack all the [D#] birds in your kitchen.
I hit the button, nigga, then go feed the [C#] pigeons.
On my block, anything goes, goes.
[C#m] Diamond rings on my pinky toes, toes.
Candy paint on my Cadillac, Cadillac.
Who the fuck wanna [A#] buy the rap, rap?
[C#m] On my block, anything goes, goes.
Diamond rings on my pinky toes, toes.
Believe me, you don't have a chance, chance.
I've come down like an avalanche, avalanche.
Crack hotels, digital skills.
Platinum [G#] necklace laced in Raquel's.
Shine my jewels, buff my toenails.
Who kisses and tells bees who sees [C#m] hell.
Smoke like a rasta, watch the [E] imposter.
Who's at my door?
A fucking cookie monster.
[G#m] Hasta la vista, Buena Patista.
Twelve-gauge [D#] shotty make your chest look like [G#] pizza.
Call me [G#m] Flintstone, land of Benrah.
I buy two clubs and a fucking restaurant.
Take a journey where the boys die too early.
Forty-five underneath the niggas' rockets, [C#] jerky.
Turn the table, fuck shots be [G#m] fatal.
Niggas handcuffing my wrist to my ankle.
Mira muchacha, it's all about the rasta.
Burn my [D#] fingers trying to smoke a [C#] cucaracha.
They prejudice, that's why they don't play [C#m] Mexicans.
I get my dick sucked by my new receptionist.
I started out with a hundred tapes.
If he wasn't down [G#m] then, get the fuck out my [C#m] face.
On my block, anything goes, goes.
Diamond rings on my pinky toes, toes.
Candy paint on my Cadillac, stack.
Who the fuck wanna try to rap, rap?
On my block, anything goes, goes.
Diamond rings on my pinky toes, toes.
Believe me, you don't have a chance, chance.
I come down like an avalanche, avalanche.
[D#] [C#m]
[C#]
[C#m]
[G#] [C#]
[E] [N]
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C#
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C#m
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G#
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G#m
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D#
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C#
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C#m
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G#
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Let's start jamming Spm - Anything Goes chords, practice the chord sequence E, C# and E. Begin your practice at a relaxed 44 BPM, then work your way up to the song's BPM of 88. For a balanced pitch, adjust the capo with respect to your voice and the song's key: C# Minor.

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South Park from the heart jump start [C#m] the game.
Everybody in my hood selling crack cocaine.
On my block anything goes, goes.
Diamond rings on my pinky toes, toes.
Candy paint on my Cadillac, splash.
Who the fuck wanna battle rap, rap?
Believe me, you don't have a chance, chance.
I come down like an avalanche, avalanche.
Load the pieces for Reese's, watch out, look at me, Jesus.
I'm on the monkey, I'm just working the Ulysses.
Dicky creases, fuck all your pieces.
I eat them up for breakfast, they taste so [C#] delicious.
Smoke filled rooms, popping [G#m] mushrooms.
I feel like I'm in a motherfucking cartoon.
Sipping on red mums, you should join us.
A million haters and they still [C#] can't destroy us.
On the mic, I'm known to get [G#] it started.
Cold hearted and half ass retarded.
[C#] Dearly departed and those who got guarded.
The young and [A#] the lost, it's who I'm trying [C#m] to target.
The sergeants, narcotics division is crooked.
They found my bloody money and the motherfuckers took it.
Whoop this nigga, then buck this nigga.
And they wonder why I'm such a ruthless nigga.
You can act like you [C#] don't hear me, I know [C#m] you're listening.
I hear you talking out the pot that you're kissing in.
Street specialists, respect my intelligence.
I got gas that's made to drop elephants.
On my block, anything goes, go.
Diamond rings on my pinky toes, toes.
Candy paint on my Cadillac, Cadillac.
Who the fuck wanna [D#] buy the rap, rap?
[C#] On my block, [G#] anything goes, [C#m] goes.
Diamond rings on my pinky toes, toes.
Believe me, you don't have a chance, chance.
I come down like an avalanche, avalanche.
20 ounce Mountain [C#] Dew, mix it with Fatu.
With my nephew smoking [G#] Pepe Le Pew.
Talking about a groovy, don't think it's groovy.
I'ma put him to bed like Sleeping Beauty.
I told you once and I'ma tell you [G#m] twice.
But I'm not gonna say this three or four times.
You boys wanna play, we don't run [D#] away.
Goddamn, I forgot what I was [C#] gonna say.
Something about 45s and [E] match 11s.
Desert Eagles and AK-47s.
[C#m] Slice your throat just like a goat.
You [E] boys can't [G#m] see me with a microscope.
[C#] Kick down your door, found your [E] snow.
Smoking tough cause you had a fucking pound of dro.
And after I jack all the [D#] birds in your kitchen.
I hit the button, nigga, then go feed the [C#] pigeons.
On my block, anything goes, goes.
[C#m] Diamond rings on my pinky toes, toes.
Candy paint on my Cadillac, Cadillac.
Who the fuck wanna [A#] buy the rap, rap?
[C#m] On my block, anything goes, goes.
Diamond rings on my pinky toes, toes.
Believe me, you don't have a chance, chance.
I've come down like an avalanche, avalanche.
Crack hotels, digital skills.
Platinum [G#] necklace laced in Raquel's.
Shine my jewels, buff my toenails.
Who kisses and tells bees who sees [C#m] hell.
Smoke like a rasta, watch the [E] imposter.
Who's at my door?
A fucking cookie monster.
[G#m] Hasta la vista, Buena Patista.
Twelve-gauge [D#] shotty make your chest look like [G#] pizza.
Call me [G#m] Flintstone, land of Benrah.
I buy two clubs and a fucking restaurant.
Take a journey where the boys die too early.
Forty-five underneath the niggas' rockets, [C#] jerky.
Turn the table, fuck shots be [G#m] fatal.
Niggas handcuffing my wrist to my ankle.
Mira muchacha, it's all about the rasta.
Burn my [D#] fingers trying to smoke a [C#] cucaracha.
They prejudice, that's why they don't play [C#m] Mexicans.
I get my dick sucked by my new receptionist.
I started out with a hundred tapes.
If he wasn't down [G#m] then, get the fuck out my [C#m] face.
On my block, anything goes, goes.
Diamond rings on my pinky toes, toes.
Candy paint on my Cadillac, stack.
Who the fuck wanna try to rap, rap?
On my block, anything goes, goes.
Diamond rings on my pinky toes, toes.
Believe me, you don't have a chance, chance.
I come down like an avalanche, avalanche. _
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_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _

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This song finds its place within the Time is Money album.

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