Violent Crimes Kanye West

Violent Crimes

Kanye West

JazzCat

151
0:00 3:19
Accordatura Standard (E A D G B E)
Tempo 4/4
Tonalità: B
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Testo

[Verse 1]
B5       B7M       B5              B7M
Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep
  Cdim             C#m
I know you want to cry all night,
   E7M/F#
all      night
B5        B7M       B5
Plottin', schemin', finding
B7M         Cdim             C#m
Reason to defend all of your violent nights
Promise me

[Chorus]
B5
Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried,
aw
Emaj9
It   was all part of the story,
F#m/A
     even the scary nights
Abm                      Gm    F#m
Thank you for all of the glory,   you will be remembered,
aw
Abm                     Gm            F#m
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night,
night)
Abm                   Gm
They gotta repeat the colors,
F#m
   the light is wearin' off
Emaj9              C#
Reality is upon us,  colors drippin' off
A#dim7
      Colors drippin' off

[Verse 2]
          B5
Niggas is savage, niggas is monsters
B7M                           B5
   Niggas is pimps, niggas is players
'Til niggas have daughters,
B7M            Cdim
   now they precautious
          C#m
Father forgive me,
I'm scared of the karma
                                       E7M/F#
'Cause now I see women as somethin' to nurture
Not somethin' to conquer
I hope she like Nicki,
                B5
I'll make her a monster
Not havin' menages
B7M
   I'm just being silly
               B5
I answered the door,
like Will Smith and Martin
B7M                Cdim
Nigga do we have a problem?
               C#m
Matter of fact Marlin,
this ain't Meet the Fockers
I'll beat his ass,
pray I beat the charges
No daddy don't play,
not when it come to they daughters
Don't do no yoga, don't do pilates
Just play piano and stick to karate
            B5
I pray your body's draped more like mine and not like your
mommy's
                                Emaj9
Just bein' salty, but niggas is nuts 
                                   F#m/A
And I am a nigga, I know what they want 
                                    Abm
I pray that you don't get it all at once
       Gm
Curves under your dress,
F#m
I  know it's pervs all on the 'net
Abm                  Gm
All in the comments, you wanna vomit
F#m
That's your baby, you love her to death
    Abm                   Gm
Now she cuttin' class and hangin' with friends
F#m
You break a glass and say it again
    Emaj9
She can't comprehend the danger she's in
   C#
If you whip her ass,
she move in with him
     A#dim7
Then he    whip her ass,
you go through it again
But how you the devil rebukin' the sin?
      B5
Let's pray we can put this behind us
I swear that these times is the wildest
            Emaj9
She got the scars,
they serve as reminders
F#m/A                           Abm          Gm
Blood still on her pajamas, but yesterday is dead,
yeah
F#m
   Moment of silence
Abm                   Gm
Next she'll be off to college
                F#m
And then at the altar
                               Abm
'Cause she know that niggas is savage
Gm
Niggas is monsters
F#m                           Emaj9
   Niggas is pimps, niggas is players
'Til niggas have daughters
C#          A#dim7
  Niggas is pimps, niggas is players
'Til niggas have daughters

[Chorus]
B5
Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried,
aw
Emaj9
It   was all part of the story,
F#m/A
     even the scary nights
Abm                      Gm    F#m
Thank you for all of the glory,   you will be remembered,
aw
Abm                     Gm            F#m
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night,
night)
Abm                   Gm
They gotta repeat the colors,
F#m
   the light is wearin' off
Emaj9              C#
Reality is upon us,  colors drippin' off
A#dim7
      Colors drippin' off

Battute

[Verse 1]
| B5  - | B7M - | B5     - | B7M Cdim |
| C#m - | -   - | E7M/F# - | -   -    |
| B5  - | B7M - | B5     - | B7M Cdim |
| C#m - | -   - | -      - | -   -    |
| -   - | -   - | -      - |

Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep
I know you want to cry all night,
all      night
Plottin', schemin', finding
Reason to defend all of your violent nights
Promise me

[Chorus]
                             | B5     -  |
| -   - | Emaj9 -  | F#m/A - | Abm    Gm |
| F#m - | Abm   Gm | F#m   - | Abm    Gm |
| F#m - | Emaj9 -  | C#    - | A#dim7 -  |
| -   - |

Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried,
aw
It   was all part of the story,
even the scary nights
Thank you for all of the glory,   you will be remembered,
aw
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night,
night)
They gotta repeat the colors,
the light is wearin' off
Reality is upon us,  colors drippin' off
Colors drippin' off

[Verse 2]
             | B5     -  | B7M   - | B5     -  |
| B7M   Cdim | C#m    -  | -     - | E7M/F# -  |
| -     -    | B5     -  | B7M   - | B5     -  |
| B7M   Cdim | C#m    -  | -     - | -      -  |
| -     -    | -      -  | -     - | B5     -  |
| -     -    | Emaj9  -  | F#m/A - | Abm    Gm |
| F#m   -    | Abm    Gm | F#m   - | Abm    Gm |
| F#m   -    | Emaj9  -  | C#    - | A#dim7 -  |
| -     -    | B5     -  | -     - | Emaj9  -  |
| F#m/A -    | Abm    Gm | F#m   - | Abm    Gm |
| F#m   -    | Abm    Gm | F#m   - | Emaj9  -  |
| C#    -    | A#dim7 -  | -     - |

Niggas is savage, niggas is monsters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players
'Til niggas have daughters,
now they precautious
Father forgive me,
I'm scared of the karma
'Cause now I see women as somethin' to nurture
Not somethin' to conquer
I hope she like Nicki,
I'll make her a monster
Not havin' menages
I'm just being silly
I answered the door,
like Will Smith and Martin
Nigga do we have a problem?
Matter of fact Marlin,
this ain't Meet the Fockers
I'll beat his ass,
pray I beat the charges
No daddy don't play,
not when it come to they daughters
Don't do no yoga, don't do pilates
Just play piano and stick to karate
I pray your body's draped more like mine and not like your
mommy's
Just bein' salty, but niggas is nuts
And I am a nigga, I know what they want
I pray that you don't get it all at once
Curves under your dress,
I  know it's pervs all on the 'net
All in the comments, you wanna vomit
That's your baby, you love her to death
Now she cuttin' class and hangin' with friends
You break a glass and say it again
She can't comprehend the danger she's in
If you whip her ass,
she move in with him
Then he    whip her ass,
you go through it again
But how you the devil rebukin' the sin?
Let's pray we can put this behind us
I swear that these times is the wildest
She got the scars,
they serve as reminders
Blood still on her pajamas, but yesterday is dead,
yeah
Moment of silence
Next she'll be off to college
And then at the altar
'Cause she know that niggas is savage
Niggas is monsters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players
'Til niggas have daughters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players
'Til niggas have daughters

[Chorus]
                             | B5     -  |
| -   - | Emaj9 -  | F#m/A - | Abm    Gm |
| F#m - | Abm   Gm | F#m   - | Abm    Gm |
| F#m - | Emaj9 -  | C#    - | A#dim7 -  |

Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried,
aw
It   was all part of the story,
even the scary nights
Thank you for all of the glory,   you will be remembered,
aw
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night,
night)
They gotta repeat the colors,
the light is wearin' off
Reality is upon us,  colors drippin' off
Colors drippin' off

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