Still Disappointed Chords by Stormzy
Tempo:
111.35 bpm
Chords used:
Fm
F
G
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Fm] Yeah, Ay Wiley man, I'm still just nice
[G]
[F] [Fm]
[C] [Fm]
[F] Alright, one more dub and it's back to business
I'mma rule to you and your dad's a witness
Boy draw bro's and your sister begged it
I told that lil bitch don't ask for pictures
I do this thing for quickness, put them cowie boys in rizzlers
Fall out so the next family function, the cowies are gonna have an awkward Christmas
So why you love to talk about mum so much?
Where's yours?
Let me just lie with it
Let me just pause
Now fuck that man, I gotta dam the virus
Ay Wiley, you should've been the one to guide us
But since you wanna diss my mum so much
Let's talk about why you need your mum to sab
So that poor little woman was scared in a house cart
You put her life in danger, you prick
Bricks and shots just fly through your window
You couldn't be the person to save her, you prick
Instead of you to squeeze the pump here
You said, yo mum, you gotta leave the country
I never wanna hear you say free the man then
Let's go cypress and go free your mumsy
Got mumsy banged up abroad
All because her son was a fraud
Can't handle this, her hand rules dick like I handle the war
Ho, ho, nothing ain't funny anymore
[F] Cause I'm not a happy bunny [Fm] anymore
Didn't really wanna bring it to your mummy [F] anymore
So your dad can't defend your bro
You can't defend your mum
And I wonder what she thinks
All the males in your family are weaklings
Gather round man, this is just a free drink
Ripping the weave off my mum's head
Ok well, that's a lie
What we telling facts or jokes?
Ah shit, I forgot, this is Grime
So say what you like then
That would've done, let's have a fight then
Don't mention them niggas, I don't like them
Fuck all them niggas, they ain't my friends
So don't hack them
Mum's life man, I'm gonna kick him in the mouth
Our niggas got private, it's bigger than the Southpaw
You weren't on it, your dad weren't on it
Guess your mum should've had a real nigga in the house to [Fm] defend her
A broken woman, I wanna mend her
Fuck her back and [F] then bend her
Got [Fm] so much loving, I wanna lend her
Got [F] so much money, I wanna [Fm] send her
Where can I send it?
Well you're putting her through, I [G] wanna end it
I like that you're not self-centred
You open the door and look who [F] entered
Oh it's the King of [Fm] Grime, King of Grime
How's he the King of Grime but on drill?
Now I'm the King of Grime, I won't chill
King of Grime, oh it's no big deal
See this to me, I run that
Keep your crap, we don't bun that
I'm on a mission to let your gun clap
Gonna start a petition to get your mum [F] back
Know she wants to come back, come back, come back
Oh Lord, you got mumsy banged up abroad
You got mumsy ran off the ends
And it's foul cause it ain't her fault
She was trying to relax
But her son got caught in a war
One day there's thorns at the door
[N] The next day he fall, terminal [F] four
It's a shame all she needed [Fm] was a strong man in the house
Fuck that, I'mma be the man of your house
Like will, come home, there's a man in the house
It's like your mum was the only real man in the house
Shower on the rhythm and I'm showering on the mat
Thought it was love, you were sour on the slide
Fuck boy, let me know how you wanna die
24 hours to
[G]
[F] [Fm]
[C] [Fm]
[F] Alright, one more dub and it's back to business
I'mma rule to you and your dad's a witness
Boy draw bro's and your sister begged it
I told that lil bitch don't ask for pictures
I do this thing for quickness, put them cowie boys in rizzlers
Fall out so the next family function, the cowies are gonna have an awkward Christmas
So why you love to talk about mum so much?
Where's yours?
Let me just lie with it
Let me just pause
Now fuck that man, I gotta dam the virus
Ay Wiley, you should've been the one to guide us
But since you wanna diss my mum so much
Let's talk about why you need your mum to sab
So that poor little woman was scared in a house cart
You put her life in danger, you prick
Bricks and shots just fly through your window
You couldn't be the person to save her, you prick
Instead of you to squeeze the pump here
You said, yo mum, you gotta leave the country
I never wanna hear you say free the man then
Let's go cypress and go free your mumsy
Got mumsy banged up abroad
All because her son was a fraud
Can't handle this, her hand rules dick like I handle the war
Ho, ho, nothing ain't funny anymore
[F] Cause I'm not a happy bunny [Fm] anymore
Didn't really wanna bring it to your mummy [F] anymore
So your dad can't defend your bro
You can't defend your mum
And I wonder what she thinks
All the males in your family are weaklings
Gather round man, this is just a free drink
Ripping the weave off my mum's head
Ok well, that's a lie
What we telling facts or jokes?
Ah shit, I forgot, this is Grime
So say what you like then
That would've done, let's have a fight then
Don't mention them niggas, I don't like them
Fuck all them niggas, they ain't my friends
So don't hack them
Mum's life man, I'm gonna kick him in the mouth
Our niggas got private, it's bigger than the Southpaw
You weren't on it, your dad weren't on it
Guess your mum should've had a real nigga in the house to [Fm] defend her
A broken woman, I wanna mend her
Fuck her back and [F] then bend her
Got [Fm] so much loving, I wanna lend her
Got [F] so much money, I wanna [Fm] send her
Where can I send it?
Well you're putting her through, I [G] wanna end it
I like that you're not self-centred
You open the door and look who [F] entered
Oh it's the King of [Fm] Grime, King of Grime
How's he the King of Grime but on drill?
Now I'm the King of Grime, I won't chill
King of Grime, oh it's no big deal
See this to me, I run that
Keep your crap, we don't bun that
I'm on a mission to let your gun clap
Gonna start a petition to get your mum [F] back
Know she wants to come back, come back, come back
Oh Lord, you got mumsy banged up abroad
You got mumsy ran off the ends
And it's foul cause it ain't her fault
She was trying to relax
But her son got caught in a war
One day there's thorns at the door
[N] The next day he fall, terminal [F] four
It's a shame all she needed [Fm] was a strong man in the house
Fuck that, I'mma be the man of your house
Like will, come home, there's a man in the house
It's like your mum was the only real man in the house
Shower on the rhythm and I'm showering on the mat
Thought it was love, you were sour on the slide
Fuck boy, let me know how you wanna die
24 hours to
Key:
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Fm
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_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ Yeah, _ Ay Wiley man, I'm still just nice _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [F] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] Alright, one more dub and it's back to business
I'mma rule to you and your dad's a witness
Boy draw bro's and your sister begged it
I told that lil bitch don't ask for pictures
I do this thing for quickness, put them cowie boys in rizzlers
Fall out so the next family function, the cowies are gonna have an awkward Christmas
So why you love to talk about mum so much?
Where's yours?
Let me just lie with it
Let me just pause
Now fuck that man, I gotta dam the virus
Ay Wiley, you should've been the one to guide us
But since you wanna diss my mum so much
Let's talk about why you need your mum to sab
So that poor little woman was scared in a house cart
You put her life in danger, you prick
Bricks and shots just fly through your window
You couldn't be the person to save her, you prick
Instead of you to squeeze the pump here
You said, yo mum, you gotta leave the country
I never wanna hear you say free the man then
Let's go cypress and go free your mumsy
Got mumsy banged up abroad
All because her son was a fraud
Can't handle this, her hand rules dick like I handle the war
Ho, ho, nothing ain't funny anymore
[F] Cause I'm not a happy bunny [Fm] anymore
Didn't really wanna bring it to your mummy [F] anymore
So your dad can't defend your bro
You can't defend your mum
And I wonder what she thinks
All the males in your family are weaklings
Gather round man, this is just a free drink
Ripping the weave off my mum's head
Ok well, that's a lie
What we telling facts or jokes?
Ah shit, I forgot, this is Grime
So say what you like then
That would've done, let's have a fight then
Don't mention them niggas, I don't like them
Fuck all them niggas, they ain't my friends
So don't hack them
Mum's life man, I'm gonna kick him in the mouth
Our niggas got private, it's bigger than the Southpaw
You weren't on it, your dad weren't on it
Guess your mum should've had a real nigga in the house to [Fm] defend her
A broken woman, I wanna mend her
Fuck her back and [F] then bend her
Got [Fm] so much loving, I wanna lend her
Got [F] so much money, I wanna [Fm] send her
Where can I send it?
Well you're putting her through, I [G] wanna end it
I like that you're not self-centred
You open the door and look who [F] entered
Oh it's the King of [Fm] Grime, King of Grime
How's he the King of Grime but on drill?
Now I'm the King of Grime, I won't chill
King of Grime, oh it's no big deal
See this to me, I run that
Keep your crap, we don't bun that
I'm on a mission to let your gun clap
Gonna start a petition to get your mum [F] back
Know she wants to come back, come back, come back
Oh Lord, you got mumsy banged up abroad
You got mumsy ran off the ends
And it's foul cause it ain't her fault
She was trying to relax
But her son got caught in a war
One day there's thorns at the door
[N] The next day he fall, terminal [F] four
It's a shame all she needed [Fm] was a strong man in the house
Fuck that, I'mma be the man of your house
Like will, come home, there's a man in the house
It's like your mum was the only real man in the house
Shower on the rhythm and I'm showering on the mat
Thought it was love, you were sour on the slide
Fuck boy, let me know how you wanna die
24 hours to
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [F] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] Alright, one more dub and it's back to business
I'mma rule to you and your dad's a witness
Boy draw bro's and your sister begged it
I told that lil bitch don't ask for pictures
I do this thing for quickness, put them cowie boys in rizzlers
Fall out so the next family function, the cowies are gonna have an awkward Christmas
So why you love to talk about mum so much?
Where's yours?
Let me just lie with it
Let me just pause
Now fuck that man, I gotta dam the virus
Ay Wiley, you should've been the one to guide us
But since you wanna diss my mum so much
Let's talk about why you need your mum to sab
So that poor little woman was scared in a house cart
You put her life in danger, you prick
Bricks and shots just fly through your window
You couldn't be the person to save her, you prick
Instead of you to squeeze the pump here
You said, yo mum, you gotta leave the country
I never wanna hear you say free the man then
Let's go cypress and go free your mumsy
Got mumsy banged up abroad
All because her son was a fraud
Can't handle this, her hand rules dick like I handle the war
Ho, ho, nothing ain't funny anymore
[F] Cause I'm not a happy bunny [Fm] anymore
Didn't really wanna bring it to your mummy [F] anymore
So your dad can't defend your bro
You can't defend your mum
And I wonder what she thinks
All the males in your family are weaklings
Gather round man, this is just a free drink
Ripping the weave off my mum's head
Ok well, that's a lie
What we telling facts or jokes?
Ah shit, I forgot, this is Grime
So say what you like then
That would've done, let's have a fight then
Don't mention them niggas, I don't like them
Fuck all them niggas, they ain't my friends
So don't hack them
Mum's life man, I'm gonna kick him in the mouth
Our niggas got private, it's bigger than the Southpaw
You weren't on it, your dad weren't on it
Guess your mum should've had a real nigga in the house to [Fm] defend her
A broken woman, I wanna mend her
Fuck her back and [F] then bend her
Got [Fm] so much loving, I wanna lend her
Got [F] so much money, I wanna [Fm] send her
Where can I send it?
Well you're putting her through, I [G] wanna end it
I like that you're not self-centred
You open the door and look who [F] entered
Oh it's the King of [Fm] Grime, King of Grime
How's he the King of Grime but on drill?
Now I'm the King of Grime, I won't chill
King of Grime, oh it's no big deal
See this to me, I run that
Keep your crap, we don't bun that
I'm on a mission to let your gun clap
Gonna start a petition to get your mum [F] back
Know she wants to come back, come back, come back
Oh Lord, you got mumsy banged up abroad
You got mumsy ran off the ends
And it's foul cause it ain't her fault
She was trying to relax
But her son got caught in a war
One day there's thorns at the door
[N] The next day he fall, terminal [F] four
It's a shame all she needed [Fm] was a strong man in the house
Fuck that, I'mma be the man of your house
Like will, come home, there's a man in the house
It's like your mum was the only real man in the house
Shower on the rhythm and I'm showering on the mat
Thought it was love, you were sour on the slide
Fuck boy, let me know how you wanna die
24 hours to