This Land Gary Clark Jr.

This Land

Gary Clark Jr.

Ethan

147
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: Ebm
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Intro]
Ebm
Uh, yeah

[Verse 1]
Ebm
   Paranoid and pissed off
Now that I got the money
Fifty acres and a model A
Right in the middle
Of Trump country
I told you,
"There goes
A neighborhood"
Now Mister Williams
Ain't so funny
I see you looking
Out your window
Can’t wait to call
The police on me

[Pre-Chorus]
Ebm
   Well I know you think
I'm up to somethin'
I’m just eating, now
We're still hungry
And this is mine now, legit
I ain't leavin' and you
Can't take it from me
I remember when

[Chorus]
    Ebm
You used to tell me
"Nigga run, nigga run
Go back where
You come from, uh
Nigga run, nigga run
Go back where
You come from
We don't want,
We don't want your kind
We think you's a dog born"
Fuck you, I’m America’s son
This is where I come from

[Post-Chorus]
Ebm
This land is mine
This land is mine
This land is mine
This land is mine

[Verse 2]
Ebm
   Up 'til the sun comes up
No, I can’t start grindin'
And I can't let 'em break me
No, I can’t let 'em fire me
You can meet my friend
The governor
Only if you wanna try me
Or you can meet my
Other friend, the judge
Just in case
You think I'm lyin'

[Pre-Chorus]
Ebm
   Well I know you think
I'm up to somethin'
I’m just eating, now
We're still hungry
And this is mine now, legit
I ain't leavin' and you
Can't take it from me
I remember when

[Chorus]
    Ebm
You used to tell me
"Nigga run, nigga run
Go back where
You come from, uh
Nigga run, nigga run
Go back where
You come from
We don't want,
We don't want your kind
We think you's a dog born"
Fuck you, I’m America’s son
This is where I come from

[Post-Chorus]
Ebm
This land is mine
This land is mine
This land is mine
                 Ebm
This land is mine

[Outro]
| Ebm |

Mesures

[Intro]
| Ebm | - | - | - |
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Uh, yeah

[Verse 1]
| Ebm | - | - | - |
| -   | - | - | - |

Paranoid and pissed off
Now that I got the money
Fifty acres and a model A
Right in the middle
Of Trump country
I told you,
"There goes
A neighborhood"
Now Mister Williams
Ain't so funny
I see you looking
Out your window
Can’t wait to call
The police on me

[Pre-Chorus]
| Ebm | - | - | - |

Well I know you think
I'm up to somethin'
I’m just eating, now
We're still hungry
And this is mine now, legit
I ain't leavin' and you
Can't take it from me
I remember when

[Chorus]
| Ebm | - | - | - |
| -   | - | - | - |

You used to tell me
"Nigga run, nigga run
Go back where
You come from, uh
Nigga run, nigga run
Go back where
You come from
We don't want,
We don't want your kind
We think you's a dog born"
Fuck you, I’m America’s son
This is where I come from

[Post-Chorus]
| Ebm | - | - | - |

This land is mine
This land is mine
This land is mine
This land is mine

[Verse 2]
| Ebm | - | - | - |
| -   | - | - | - |

Up 'til the sun comes up
No, I can’t start grindin'
And I can't let 'em break me
No, I can’t let 'em fire me
You can meet my friend
The governor
Only if you wanna try me
Or you can meet my
Other friend, the judge
Just in case
You think I'm lyin'

[Pre-Chorus]
| Ebm | - | - | - |

Well I know you think
I'm up to somethin'
I’m just eating, now
We're still hungry
And this is mine now, legit
I ain't leavin' and you
Can't take it from me
I remember when

[Chorus]
| Ebm | - | - | - |
| -   | - | - | - |

You used to tell me
"Nigga run, nigga run
Go back where
You come from, uh
Nigga run, nigga run
Go back where
You come from
We don't want,
We don't want your kind
We think you's a dog born"
Fuck you, I’m America’s son
This is where I come from

[Post-Chorus]
| Ebm | - | - | - |
| Ebm | - | - | - |
| -   | - | - | - |
| -   | - | - | - |
| -   | - | - | - |

This land is mine
This land is mine
This land is mine
This land is mine

[Outro]
| Ebm |

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