Chords for Styliztik - Mo Money Ft. Dirty Rat (TRUE CRIME)
Tempo:
100 bpm
Chords used:
D
Gm
Dm
Bb
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D] Yeah, [A] [Bb] classics.
[D] It's true, I like it.
[Am] [D]
[E]
[D]
[Gm] [Dm] [Gm]
[D] Over, [Dm] over, oh
Got money, got [Gm] money, [D] oh
Gotta have it
This world is so cold
Over, [Gm] over, [D] oh
Over, over, oh
Got money, got money, oh
Gotta have it
This world is so cold
I'm the young Miss T with T-A-C
All through my respiratory
[Gm] Best [D] mandatory self explanatory
The [Gm] black [Dm] Montgomery Pac Messiah
The [Gm] rap is [D] higher
Spit rap it fire
That's the strap
No eat in these streets, [Gm] that's a [D] rap with no rap for us
[Gm] You can [Dm] trust, it's a home robbery and we [Gm] wrap you [Dm] up, yep
All my homies kept guns so I kept one of good
Had love for me [Bb] like I was his [D] stepson
Even when I'm spaced out, [Gm] high as [Dm] a jet sun
Not L-Roy, do [Bb] not tell [D] boy
But you do not know, cause you do not help the boy
You smelt the [Bb] boy, [D] boy will grow
Hells will [Gm] blow, [D] if your brain's out, so to hell you [Gm] go, [D] yep
Mo' bloody, Mo' [Gm] bloody, [D] Mo'
Mo' murder, [Dm] Mo' murder, Mo'
Got bloody, got [D] bloody, Mo'
Gotta have it, my throat is so cold
Mo' bloody, Mo' [Gm] bloody, [D] Mo'
Mo' murder, Mo' [Dm] murder, Mo'
Got bloody, got bloody, Mo'
Gotta have it, my [G] throat is so cold
No [Dm] jewels on my neck but my mind's an emerald
Police shine lights tryna [Gm] find a [Dm] criminal
I don't speak to y'all but I rhymes with lemon-o
With y'all street soldiers and [Gm] I'm the [Dm] general
My physical is pitiful, pencils make you invisible
My livin's ain't livable, I slain for my living room
And I know that my liver's doomed
With y'all in the guillemot, [D] lifers and silver spoons
No Ricky Froda, just Nicky Dozier pie
And we love unorthodox, I wanna change but it's hard to [Gm] abort the [Dm] block
They trained a young champ in the [Gm] sports of [D] box
Dead body rigor, boy, is the corpse of rock
Don't report to the cops on the [Bb] porch when it's hot
I'ma [D] watch everything, my [Gm] reporter's rot
[D] I'ma rap to this hot damn [Gm] recorder, [D] stop
Go buddy, go [Gm] buddy
Ho, [D] over, [Dm] ponker
Bo, cop buddy, cop [D] buddy
No, gotta have it, my throat is so cold
Go buddy, go [Gm] buddy
[D] Ho, over, [Dm] ponker
Bo, cop buddy, cop [Gm] buddy
[D] No, gotta have it, my throat is so cold You have.
been a fool
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[D] It's true, I like it.
[Am] [D]
[E]
[D]
[Gm] [Dm] [Gm]
[D] Over, [Dm] over, oh
Got money, got [Gm] money, [D] oh
Gotta have it
This world is so cold
Over, [Gm] over, [D] oh
Over, over, oh
Got money, got money, oh
Gotta have it
This world is so cold
I'm the young Miss T with T-A-C
All through my respiratory
[Gm] Best [D] mandatory self explanatory
The [Gm] black [Dm] Montgomery Pac Messiah
The [Gm] rap is [D] higher
Spit rap it fire
That's the strap
No eat in these streets, [Gm] that's a [D] rap with no rap for us
[Gm] You can [Dm] trust, it's a home robbery and we [Gm] wrap you [Dm] up, yep
All my homies kept guns so I kept one of good
Had love for me [Bb] like I was his [D] stepson
Even when I'm spaced out, [Gm] high as [Dm] a jet sun
Not L-Roy, do [Bb] not tell [D] boy
But you do not know, cause you do not help the boy
You smelt the [Bb] boy, [D] boy will grow
Hells will [Gm] blow, [D] if your brain's out, so to hell you [Gm] go, [D] yep
Mo' bloody, Mo' [Gm] bloody, [D] Mo'
Mo' murder, [Dm] Mo' murder, Mo'
Got bloody, got [D] bloody, Mo'
Gotta have it, my throat is so cold
Mo' bloody, Mo' [Gm] bloody, [D] Mo'
Mo' murder, Mo' [Dm] murder, Mo'
Got bloody, got bloody, Mo'
Gotta have it, my [G] throat is so cold
No [Dm] jewels on my neck but my mind's an emerald
Police shine lights tryna [Gm] find a [Dm] criminal
I don't speak to y'all but I rhymes with lemon-o
With y'all street soldiers and [Gm] I'm the [Dm] general
My physical is pitiful, pencils make you invisible
My livin's ain't livable, I slain for my living room
And I know that my liver's doomed
With y'all in the guillemot, [D] lifers and silver spoons
No Ricky Froda, just Nicky Dozier pie
And we love unorthodox, I wanna change but it's hard to [Gm] abort the [Dm] block
They trained a young champ in the [Gm] sports of [D] box
Dead body rigor, boy, is the corpse of rock
Don't report to the cops on the [Bb] porch when it's hot
I'ma [D] watch everything, my [Gm] reporter's rot
[D] I'ma rap to this hot damn [Gm] recorder, [D] stop
Go buddy, go [Gm] buddy
Ho, [D] over, [Dm] ponker
Bo, cop buddy, cop [D] buddy
No, gotta have it, my throat is so cold
Go buddy, go [Gm] buddy
[D] Ho, over, [Dm] ponker
Bo, cop buddy, cop [Gm] buddy
[D] No, gotta have it, my throat is so cold You have.
been a fool
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[D] _ _ Yeah, [A] _ [Bb] classics. _
[D] _ It's true, I like it.
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_ _ _ [Gm] _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Gm] _
[D] _ _ _ _ Over, [Dm] over, oh
Got money, got [Gm] money, [D] oh
Gotta have it
This world is so cold
Over, [Gm] over, [D] oh
Over, over, oh
Got money, got money, oh
Gotta have it
This world is so cold
I'm the young Miss T with T-A-C
All through my respiratory
[Gm] Best [D] mandatory self explanatory
The [Gm] black [Dm] Montgomery Pac Messiah
The [Gm] rap is [D] higher
Spit rap it fire
That's the strap
No eat in these streets, [Gm] that's a [D] rap with no rap for us
[Gm] You can [Dm] trust, it's a home robbery and we [Gm] wrap you [Dm] up, yep
All my homies kept guns so I kept one of good
Had love for me [Bb] like I was his [D] stepson
Even when I'm spaced out, [Gm] high as [Dm] a jet sun
Not L-Roy, do [Bb] not tell [D] boy
But you do not know, cause you do not help the boy
You smelt the [Bb] boy, [D] boy will grow
Hells will [Gm] blow, [D] if your brain's out, so to hell you [Gm] go, [D] yep
Mo' bloody, Mo' [Gm] bloody, [D] Mo'
Mo' murder, [Dm] Mo' murder, Mo'
Got bloody, got [D] bloody, Mo'
Gotta have it, my throat is so cold
Mo' bloody, Mo' [Gm] bloody, [D] Mo'
Mo' murder, Mo' [Dm] murder, Mo'
Got bloody, got bloody, Mo'
Gotta have it, my [G] throat is so cold
No [Dm] jewels on my neck but my mind's an emerald
Police shine lights tryna [Gm] find a [Dm] criminal
I don't speak to y'all but I rhymes with lemon-o
With y'all street soldiers and [Gm] I'm the [Dm] general
My physical is pitiful, pencils make you invisible
My livin's ain't livable, I slain for my living room
And I know that my liver's doomed
With y'all in the guillemot, [D] lifers and silver spoons
No Ricky Froda, just Nicky Dozier pie
And we love unorthodox, I wanna change but it's hard to [Gm] abort the [Dm] block
They trained a young champ in the [Gm] sports of [D] box
Dead body rigor, boy, is the corpse of rock
Don't report to the cops on the [Bb] porch when it's hot
I'ma [D] watch everything, my [Gm] reporter's rot
[D] I'ma rap to this hot damn [Gm] recorder, [D] stop
Go buddy, go [Gm] buddy
Ho, [D] over, [Dm] ponker
Bo, cop buddy, cop [D] buddy
No, gotta have it, my throat is so cold
Go buddy, go [Gm] buddy
[D] Ho, over, [Dm] ponker
Bo, cop buddy, cop [Gm] buddy
[D] No, gotta have it, my throat is so cold You have_.
been a fool
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_ _ _ [Gm] _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Gm] _
[D] _ _ _ _ Over, [Dm] over, oh
Got money, got [Gm] money, [D] oh
Gotta have it
This world is so cold
Over, [Gm] over, [D] oh
Over, over, oh
Got money, got money, oh
Gotta have it
This world is so cold
I'm the young Miss T with T-A-C
All through my respiratory
[Gm] Best [D] mandatory self explanatory
The [Gm] black [Dm] Montgomery Pac Messiah
The [Gm] rap is [D] higher
Spit rap it fire
That's the strap
No eat in these streets, [Gm] that's a [D] rap with no rap for us
[Gm] You can [Dm] trust, it's a home robbery and we [Gm] wrap you [Dm] up, yep
All my homies kept guns so I kept one of good
Had love for me [Bb] like I was his [D] stepson
Even when I'm spaced out, [Gm] high as [Dm] a jet sun
Not L-Roy, do [Bb] not tell [D] boy
But you do not know, cause you do not help the boy
You smelt the [Bb] boy, [D] boy will grow
Hells will [Gm] blow, [D] if your brain's out, so to hell you [Gm] go, [D] yep
Mo' bloody, Mo' [Gm] bloody, [D] Mo'
Mo' murder, [Dm] Mo' murder, Mo'
Got bloody, got [D] bloody, Mo'
Gotta have it, my throat is so cold
Mo' bloody, Mo' [Gm] bloody, [D] Mo'
Mo' murder, Mo' [Dm] murder, Mo'
Got bloody, got bloody, Mo'
Gotta have it, my [G] throat is so cold
No [Dm] jewels on my neck but my mind's an emerald
Police shine lights tryna [Gm] find a [Dm] criminal
I don't speak to y'all but I rhymes with lemon-o
With y'all street soldiers and [Gm] I'm the [Dm] general
My physical is pitiful, pencils make you invisible
My livin's ain't livable, I slain for my living room
And I know that my liver's doomed
With y'all in the guillemot, [D] lifers and silver spoons
No Ricky Froda, just Nicky Dozier pie
And we love unorthodox, I wanna change but it's hard to [Gm] abort the [Dm] block
They trained a young champ in the [Gm] sports of [D] box
Dead body rigor, boy, is the corpse of rock
Don't report to the cops on the [Bb] porch when it's hot
I'ma [D] watch everything, my [Gm] reporter's rot
[D] I'ma rap to this hot damn [Gm] recorder, [D] stop
Go buddy, go [Gm] buddy
Ho, [D] over, [Dm] ponker
Bo, cop buddy, cop [D] buddy
No, gotta have it, my throat is so cold
Go buddy, go [Gm] buddy
[D] Ho, over, [Dm] ponker
Bo, cop buddy, cop [Gm] buddy
[D] No, gotta have it, my throat is so cold You have_.
been a fool
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