Blind Channel - Gun, аккорды

Cm
This is the meanest shit I've ever done

Cm
Reload

Cm
Time to burn some bitches
Oops, I meant bridges
Fm
                     
Bb
Call 911 cause lot of people gonna need stitches
Cm
Gotta level up
'Cause this time it's personal
Fm
Gotta use all of my arsenal
             
Bb
I'mma start with this one
 
         
Cm
I shout-out to some snakes and their slaves and fake friends
            
Fm
                      
Bb
I swear to god if I ever see your ugly faces again
              
Cm
I'll fuckin' stab 'em, and no only with a pen
            
Fm
                
Bb
The devils run from hell when NC's gettin in
 
Imma
Cm
 
Cm
Reload!
                      
Fm
                 
Bb
You think I'm gonna grow up and start behaving?
   
Cm
Reload!
                   
Fm
                
Bb
From now on I'mma say what comes to mind
        
Cm
               
Gm
I just wrote a song to hurt someone
       
Fm
                 
Bb
Let's see who's laughing when I'm done
Cm
Reload!
                              
Fm
                   
Bb
That crazy kid in the neighborhood is pointing at you
I'm like a
Gun
 
Cm
I'm done playing nice
                           
Fm
Revos and bloodbros were humble and kind
                       
Bb
No more filters I'mma say what I like, like
     
Cm
I'm sick of people saying "let go of the hate, boy!"
Fm
                 
Bb
Don't you fuckin' know what I'm made of?
Cm
Look what you've done
Fm
           
Bb
Let's have some fun
Cm
Look what you've done
Fm
      
Bb
Now I'mma
 
Cm
Reload!
                      
Fm
                 
Bb
You think I'm gonna grow up and start behaving?
   
Cm
Reload!
                   
Fm
                
Bb
From now on I'mma say what comes to mind
        
Cm
               
Gm
I just wrote a song to hurt someone
       
Fm
                 
Bb
Let's see who's laughing when I'm done
Cm
Reload!
                              
Fm
                   
Bb
That crazy kid in the neighborhood is pointing at you
I'm like a
Gun
 
Cm

Cm
I said it in bullet
I said it in trigger
Violent pop getting bigger and bigger
I see gun when I look in the mirror
Fm
You want some smoke?
Bb
NC delivers
Cm
Sick of these rappers who act like they're winners
As long as I'm around they're getting silver
Making an album like Jack the Ripper
     
Fm
And killer no filler
    
Bb
                  
Cm
My haters never let me down like my liver
Cm
Gimme some liquor
Cm
I'm a miracle, prodigy
Cm
This is lyrical honesty
Cm
I'm a fuck-up yet you all in love with me
Cm
As far as can see everyone's an enemy
Cm
I get a boner every time you're dissin' me
Cm
This is me
Cm
So dear listener, if you get offended easily, stop listening