Murderer Ren (Ren Gill)

Murderer

Ren (Ren Gill)

ToneSmith

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

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Paroles

[Intro]
| Fm - | Bbm C |

[Pre-Chorus]
Fm
  If you catch me alone,
Bbm                           C                     Fm
   you better stay out my zone because I'm ready to kill
                     Bbm                        C
I'll sit on my throne   made of bodies and bones because
                Fm
I'm mentally ill
                  Bbm
I'm feeling alive,   I got the will to survive,
C                Fm
 so never test my  skill
                  Bbm
For goodness sake,   man, I'm ready to break,
C
 man
     Fm
Murderer

[Chorus]
                              Bbm
Homie, it's the way that I get   down,
      C
rattattattat
     Fm
Murderer
                                 Bbm
If you see me on the corner of my   town,
        C
get backbackback
     Fm
Murderer
                               Bbm
Swing for your jaw on the first   round,
       C
attack,tack,tack
     Fm
Murderer
                               Bbm
Homie, it's thе way that I get   down
    C
Yeah

[Verse 1]
           Fm
I was born shamelеss,
fighting out in Brighton with the neighbours
Bbm                              C
Brother, ask your mother what my name is
           Fm
I was born famous, trendsetter, hot stepper,
greatest
Bbm                           C
Shocking like a finger in the anus
           Fm
I was born wasted, stoned out my brain brother,
faded
Bbm                          C
Writing catchy syllables, contagious
              Fm
I was born courageous,
naked and fucking outrageous
Bbm                       C
With a microphone, I rock stages
  Fm
I jump on the rhythm, a rhyming cyclone
    Bbm                    C
And I  pull excalibur right out the stone
     Fm
King punk,
the precision it hits like Stallone
Bbm                           C
Rocky, keep it cocky, I'll be Al Capone
  Fm
I walk alone, sit on the authors throne
           Bbm
And if you want it,
                    C
I'll deny it like a mortgage loan
          Fm
Your daughter's home,
we'll be staying home alone
        Bbm                        C
Condone the bone and eat it like a Toblerone,
bitch

[Pre-Chorus]
Fm
  If you catch me alone,
Bbm                           C                     Fm
   you better stay out my zone because I'm ready to kill
                     Bbm                        C
I'll sit on my throne   made of bodies and bones because
                Fm
I'm mentally ill
                  Bbm
I'm feeling alive,   I got the will to survive,
C                Fm
 so never test my  skill
                  Bbm
For goodness sake,   man, I'm ready to break,
C
 man
     Fm
Murderer

[Chorus]
                              Bbm
Homie, it's the way that I get   down,
      C
rattattattat
     Fm
Murderer
                                 Bbm
If you see me on the corner of my   town,
        C
get backbackback
     Fm
Murderer
                               Bbm
Swing for your jaw on the first   round,
       C
attack,tack,tack
     Fm
Murderer
                               Bbm
Homie, it's thе way that I get   down
    C
Yeah

[Verse 2]
    Fm
The bigger they come,
the bigger they fall
The trigger, the gun,
I'm clipping them all
     Bbm
Like eenymeenyminymoe
  C
I line them up against the wall
  Fm
I don't mean metaphorically,
lyrical bullets
       Bbm
I mean actually fucking kill 'em,
            C
squeeze the trigger and pull it
Fm
Blood splat, how's it going lad,
rhymes are flowing mad
Bbm                     C
Trust that I'm a pro at that, seeds are sewing,
    Fm
bad boy
I'm an addict, volcanic,
                            Bbm
a mind that's twisted and manic
                                C
The rhymes are gifted, God damn it, I push the button,
     Fm
we panic
Breathe, I seize the land sky, and the seas,
Bbm
   it's easy
       C
See me freestyle freely
Fm
What, man?
Yes, I came to rock, man
                  Bbm
Drop it like it's hot, fam
                     C
Wearing clothes from Oxfam, God damn!
Fm                                            Bbm
I am a bloodsucking titan from the streets of Brighton
                C
Hit you with my right hand, sucker

[Pre-Chorus]
Fm
  If you catch me alone,
Bbm                           C                     Fm
   you better stay out my zone because I'm ready to kill
                     Bbm                        C
I'll sit on my throne   made of bodies and bones because
                Fm
I'm mentally ill
                  Bbm
I'm feeling alive,   I got the will to survive,
C                Fm
 so never test my  skill
                  Bbm
For goodness sake,   man, I'm ready to break,
C
 man
     Fm
Murderer

[Chorus]
                              Bbm
Homie, it's the way that I get   down,
      C
rattattattat
     Fm
Murderer
                                 Bbm
If you see me on the corner of my   town,
        C
get backbackback
     Fm
Murderer
                               Bbm
Swing for your jaw on the first   round,
       C
attack,tack,tack
     Fm
Murderer
                               Bbm
Homie, it's thе way that I get   down
    C
Yeah
Shee

[Outro]
Fm Bbm C Fm
           Homie, it's the, homie,
it's the
Bbm C Fm Bbm C
Fm                                Bbm C
  Homie, it's the, homie, it's the

Mesures

[Intro]
| Fm - | Bbm C |

[Pre-Chorus]
               | Fm - | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C | Fm - | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C | Fm - |

If you catch me alone,
you better stay out my zone because I'm ready to kill
I'll sit on my throne   made of bodies and bones because
I'm mentally ill
I'm feeling alive,   I got the will to survive,
so never test my  skill
For goodness sake,   man, I'm ready to break,
man
Murderer

[Chorus]
                      | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C | Fm - | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C |

Homie, it's the way that I get   down,
rattattattat
Murderer
If you see me on the corner of my   town,
get backbackback
Murderer
Swing for your jaw on the first   round,
attack,tack,tack
Murderer
Homie, it's thе way that I get   down
Yeah

[Verse 1]
               | Fm - | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C | Fm - | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C | Fm - | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C | Fm - | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C |

I was born shamelеss,
fighting out in Brighton with the neighbours
Brother, ask your mother what my name is
I was born famous, trendsetter, hot stepper,
greatest
Shocking like a finger in the anus
I was born wasted, stoned out my brain brother,
faded
Writing catchy syllables, contagious
I was born courageous,
naked and fucking outrageous
With a microphone, I rock stages
I jump on the rhythm, a rhyming cyclone
And I  pull excalibur right out the stone
King punk,
the precision it hits like Stallone
Rocky, keep it cocky, I'll be Al Capone
I walk alone, sit on the authors throne
And if you want it,
I'll deny it like a mortgage loan
Your daughter's home,
we'll be staying home alone
Condone the bone and eat it like a Toblerone,
bitch

[Pre-Chorus]
               | Fm - | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C | Fm - | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C | Fm - |

If you catch me alone,
you better stay out my zone because I'm ready to kill
I'll sit on my throne   made of bodies and bones because
I'm mentally ill
I'm feeling alive,   I got the will to survive,
so never test my  skill
For goodness sake,   man, I'm ready to break,
man
Murderer

[Chorus]
                      | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C | Fm - | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C |

Homie, it's the way that I get   down,
rattattattat
Murderer
If you see me on the corner of my   town,
get backbackback
Murderer
Swing for your jaw on the first   round,
attack,tack,tack
Murderer
Homie, it's thе way that I get   down
Yeah

[Verse 2]
               | Fm - | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C | Fm - | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C | Fm - | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C | Fm - | Bbm C |

The bigger they come,
the bigger they fall
The trigger, the gun,
I'm clipping them all
Like eenymeenyminymoe
I line them up against the wall
I don't mean metaphorically,
lyrical bullets
I mean actually fucking kill 'em,
squeeze the trigger and pull it
Blood splat, how's it going lad,
rhymes are flowing mad
Trust that I'm a pro at that, seeds are sewing,
bad boy
I'm an addict, volcanic,
a mind that's twisted and manic
The rhymes are gifted, God damn it, I push the button,
we panic
Breathe, I seize the land sky, and the seas,
it's easy
See me freestyle freely
What, man?
Yes, I came to rock, man
Drop it like it's hot, fam
Wearing clothes from Oxfam, God damn!
I am a bloodsucking titan from the streets of Brighton
Hit you with my right hand, sucker

[Pre-Chorus]
| Fm - | Bbm C | Fm - | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C | Fm - | Bbm C |
| Fm - |

If you catch me alone,
you better stay out my zone because I'm ready to kill
I'll sit on my throne   made of bodies and bones because
I'm mentally ill
I'm feeling alive,   I got the will to survive,
so never test my  skill
For goodness sake,   man, I'm ready to break,
man
Murderer

[Chorus]
       | Bbm C | Fm - | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C | Fm - | Bbm C |

Homie, it's the way that I get   down,
rattattattat
Murderer
If you see me on the corner of my   town,
get backbackback
Murderer
Swing for your jaw on the first   round,
attack,tack,tack
Murderer
Homie, it's thе way that I get   down
Yeah
Shee

[Outro]
| Fm - | Bbm C | Fm - | Bbm C |
| Fm - | Bbm C | Fm - | Bbm C |

Homie, it's the, homie,
it's the
Homie, it's the, homie, it's the

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