Chords for Turn It Up, Bitch
Tempo:
107.75 bpm
Chords used:
D
C
G
C#
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Hey, Red, shut the fuck up.
[D] [C] [G] I'mma make an announcement.
This cracker ain't slouching.
Got the flow, keep it big, boys bouncing.
New metal, one hit wonders.
[D] Fist back, time [C] to run it from [G] the gutter.
Banger, [C#] another lip [G] banger.
Out the closet, off for the hangar.
Y'all better take over.
Here come [D] a UAP.
Master [C] Chief says, bingo.
DJ Lito, got the SB12.
Hell of a medieval.
Try not to forget, I'm still [D] a redneck,
drunker from the [C] sticks.
Light it up.
I got ambulance, siren blaring in my head again.
I'm about to go nutso.
Straight [D] freak show, no [C] room in the [A] bistro.
Bigger, better, thank you, never.
Living with her, without her.
Love my Arlie, sexy, Mary.
[D#m] Bitch, you heard me?
[G] You are not worthy.
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your head, check.
So turn it up, bitch.
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your [D] head, check.
So turn it [C] up, bitch.
Full metal jacket, causing me some racket.
Talking me some shit, cause I can back it.
I ain't into cracking, but when I'm stuck in traffic,
I feel like [D] blasting all your fools with this [C] maverick.
Tactic, plastic, working up the fabric.
Better get a grip, hide your sash in the gabnik.
Bitch slap, bitch black, smack with the ball back.
[D] Knocked out, it's [C] how I'm gonna call that.
I can see that the times have changed,
but it's still the same game.
Just a bunch of bullshit.
And when you full of shit, you're always full of shit.
[D] Check yourself and [C] realize who you're [N] fucking with.
The Don Polio, fucking up the studio.
Take a microphone and put your ass on blast.
Rock all the cash, I'll be the first and last.
King of new metal from the [G] trash, hell yeah.
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your head, check.
So turn it up, bitch.
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your [D] head, check.
So turn it [C] up, bitch.
Turn it up!
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your head, check.
[C#] So turn it up, bitch.
Come on!
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your [D] head, check.
So turn it [C] up, bitch.
Ooh!
It's freezing in here.
Yeah.
[D] Turn it [C] up, bitch.
[N] Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch.
[D] [C] [G] I'mma make an announcement.
This cracker ain't slouching.
Got the flow, keep it big, boys bouncing.
New metal, one hit wonders.
[D] Fist back, time [C] to run it from [G] the gutter.
Banger, [C#] another lip [G] banger.
Out the closet, off for the hangar.
Y'all better take over.
Here come [D] a UAP.
Master [C] Chief says, bingo.
DJ Lito, got the SB12.
Hell of a medieval.
Try not to forget, I'm still [D] a redneck,
drunker from the [C] sticks.
Light it up.
I got ambulance, siren blaring in my head again.
I'm about to go nutso.
Straight [D] freak show, no [C] room in the [A] bistro.
Bigger, better, thank you, never.
Living with her, without her.
Love my Arlie, sexy, Mary.
[D#m] Bitch, you heard me?
[G] You are not worthy.
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your head, check.
So turn it up, bitch.
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your [D] head, check.
So turn it [C] up, bitch.
Full metal jacket, causing me some racket.
Talking me some shit, cause I can back it.
I ain't into cracking, but when I'm stuck in traffic,
I feel like [D] blasting all your fools with this [C] maverick.
Tactic, plastic, working up the fabric.
Better get a grip, hide your sash in the gabnik.
Bitch slap, bitch black, smack with the ball back.
[D] Knocked out, it's [C] how I'm gonna call that.
I can see that the times have changed,
but it's still the same game.
Just a bunch of bullshit.
And when you full of shit, you're always full of shit.
[D] Check yourself and [C] realize who you're [N] fucking with.
The Don Polio, fucking up the studio.
Take a microphone and put your ass on blast.
Rock all the cash, I'll be the first and last.
King of new metal from the [G] trash, hell yeah.
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your head, check.
So turn it up, bitch.
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your [D] head, check.
So turn it [C] up, bitch.
Turn it up!
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your head, check.
[C#] So turn it up, bitch.
Come on!
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your [D] head, check.
So turn it [C] up, bitch.
Ooh!
It's freezing in here.
Yeah.
[D] Turn it [C] up, bitch.
[N] Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch.
Key:
D
C
G
C#
A
D
C
G
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Hey, Red, shut the fuck up.
[D] _ _ [C] [G] I'mma make an announcement.
This cracker ain't slouching.
Got the flow, keep it big, boys bouncing.
New metal, one hit wonders.
[D] Fist back, time [C] to run it from [G] the gutter.
Banger, [C#] another lip [G] banger.
Out the closet, off for the hangar.
Y'all better take over.
Here come [D] a UAP.
Master [C] Chief says, bingo.
DJ Lito, got the SB12.
Hell of a medieval.
Try not to forget, I'm still [D] a redneck,
drunker from the [C] sticks.
Light it up.
I got ambulance, siren blaring in my head again.
I'm about to go nutso.
Straight [D] freak show, no [C] room in the [A] bistro.
Bigger, better, thank you, never.
Living with her, without her.
Love my Arlie, sexy, Mary.
[D#m] Bitch, you heard me?
[G] You are not worthy.
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your head, check.
So turn it up, bitch.
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your [D] head, check.
So turn it [C] up, bitch.
Full metal jacket, causing me some racket.
Talking me some shit, cause I can back it.
I ain't into cracking, but when I'm stuck in traffic,
I feel like [D] blasting all your fools with this [C] maverick.
Tactic, plastic, working up the fabric.
Better get a grip, hide your sash in the gabnik.
Bitch slap, bitch black, smack with the ball back.
[D] Knocked out, it's [C] how I'm gonna call that.
I can see that the times have changed,
but it's still the same game.
Just a bunch of bullshit.
And when you full of shit, you're always full of shit.
[D] Check yourself and [C] realize who you're [N] fucking with.
The Don Polio, fucking up the studio.
Take a microphone and put your ass on blast.
Rock all the cash, I'll be the first and last.
King of new metal from the [G] trash, hell yeah.
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your head, check.
So turn it up, bitch.
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your [D] head, check.
So turn it [C] up, bitch.
Turn it up!
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your head, check.
[C#] So turn it up, bitch.
Come on!
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your [D] head, check.
So turn it [C] up, bitch.
Ooh!
_ _ _ It's freezing in here. _
_ _ Yeah.
[D] Turn it [C] up, bitch.
[N] Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Hey, Red, shut the fuck up.
[D] _ _ [C] [G] I'mma make an announcement.
This cracker ain't slouching.
Got the flow, keep it big, boys bouncing.
New metal, one hit wonders.
[D] Fist back, time [C] to run it from [G] the gutter.
Banger, [C#] another lip [G] banger.
Out the closet, off for the hangar.
Y'all better take over.
Here come [D] a UAP.
Master [C] Chief says, bingo.
DJ Lito, got the SB12.
Hell of a medieval.
Try not to forget, I'm still [D] a redneck,
drunker from the [C] sticks.
Light it up.
I got ambulance, siren blaring in my head again.
I'm about to go nutso.
Straight [D] freak show, no [C] room in the [A] bistro.
Bigger, better, thank you, never.
Living with her, without her.
Love my Arlie, sexy, Mary.
[D#m] Bitch, you heard me?
[G] You are not worthy.
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your head, check.
So turn it up, bitch.
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your [D] head, check.
So turn it [C] up, bitch.
Full metal jacket, causing me some racket.
Talking me some shit, cause I can back it.
I ain't into cracking, but when I'm stuck in traffic,
I feel like [D] blasting all your fools with this [C] maverick.
Tactic, plastic, working up the fabric.
Better get a grip, hide your sash in the gabnik.
Bitch slap, bitch black, smack with the ball back.
[D] Knocked out, it's [C] how I'm gonna call that.
I can see that the times have changed,
but it's still the same game.
Just a bunch of bullshit.
And when you full of shit, you're always full of shit.
[D] Check yourself and [C] realize who you're [N] fucking with.
The Don Polio, fucking up the studio.
Take a microphone and put your ass on blast.
Rock all the cash, I'll be the first and last.
King of new metal from the [G] trash, hell yeah.
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your head, check.
So turn it up, bitch.
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your [D] head, check.
So turn it [C] up, bitch.
Turn it up!
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your head, check.
[C#] So turn it up, bitch.
Come on!
Everybody eat some more, go fuck up.
Bang your [D] head, check.
So turn it [C] up, bitch.
Ooh!
_ _ _ It's freezing in here. _
_ _ Yeah.
[D] Turn it [C] up, bitch.
[N] Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch. _ _
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