Raising Hell chords by Kesha

Kesha featuring Big Freedia

INTRO:
E A E C#m         F#m E
Ooh, oh, oh, oh

Let's go


VERSE ONE: Kesha & Big Freedia:
E
Hallelujah
A                   E
I'm still here, still bringin' it to ya
C#m
Ohm, like Buddha
  F#m                   E
Good girls?know?how to get?hard too, ya (Uh huh)

PRE-CHORUS: Kesha & Big Freedia:
E
I'm all?fucked up in my Sunday best
A                       E
No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress
C#m
Hungover, heart of gold, holy mess
F#m                     E
Doin' my best (Ah), bitch, I'm blessed



CHORUS:Kesha:
E           A         E
Oh, if you couldn't tell
           C#m                               F#m      E
We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
      E            A         E
Singing oh, mama raised me well
               C#m                       F#m          E
But I don't wanna go to Heaven without raisin' hell (Get it)

POST-CHORUS: Kesha & Big Freedia, Big Freedia, Kesha:
 E   A E C#m
Get it
F#m                 E
Drop it down low, hit it, hit the floor with it
E
Drop it down low, drop it down low
         A                   E
Drop, dr-drop it down low, drop it down low (Get it)
C#m
Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop-drop-drop it down, down low
   F#m                              E
Bounce it up and down where the good Lord split it

VERSE TWO: Kesha & Big Freedia:
E
Hands up, witness
  A               E
Solo cup full of holy spirits
  C#m
Somethin' wicked (Ooh)
   F#m                  E
Speakin' in tongues in my blood-red lipstick (Brrah)

PRE-CHORUS: Kesha & Big Freedia:
E
I'm all fucked up in my Sunday best
A                          E
No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress (Ooh)
C#m
Only God can judge this holy mess (Ah, ah)
F#m
Bitch, I'm blessed



CHORUS:Kesha & Big Freedia:
E             A     E
Oh, if you couldn't tell (Oh well)
          C#m                                F#m       E
We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
      E             A       E
Singing oh, mama raised me well (Uh huh)
              C#m                          F#m       E
But I don't wanna go to Heaven without raisin' hell (Ah!)

POST-CHORUS: Kesha & Big Freedia, Big Freedia, Kesha:
 E   A E C#m
Get it
F#m                 E
Drop it down low, hit it, hit the floor with it
E
Drop it down low, drop it down low
         A                   E
Drop, dr-drop it down low, drop it down low (Get it)
C#m
Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop-drop-drop it down, down low
   F#m                              E
Bounce it up and down where the good Lord split it

E
Ladies and gentlemen (Oh, shit)
E
Let's shake what the good Lord gave us (Oh yes, baby)
A    E
Come on, let's go

BRIDGE: Kesha, Big Freedia, Kesha & Big Freedia:
E
Aw, dang, this that shit (Uh huh)
A                E
Beat like this, wanna shake my ooh
C#m
Oh, dang, this that shit (Ah, ah)
F#m                   E
Beat like this, wanna shake my ooh

E
Aw, dang, this that shit (Ah)
 A              E
Beat like this, haters, suck my ooh
C#m
Woo, Lord, feelin' it
F#m                 E
Beat like this, make me feel that power

CHORUS:Kesha:
E            A      E
Oh, if you couldn't tell
        C#m                               F#m          E
We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
          E       A           E
Singing oh, mama raised me well
              C#m                        F#m           E
But I don't wanna go to Heaven without raisin' hell

OUTRO: Kesha & Big Freedia:
              E
Can I get an amen? (Ah)
 A               E             C#m
This is for the misfits of creation (You're welcome, ah)
 F#m              E
Take this as your holy validation (Come on)
A                 E              C#m
You don't need to hide your celebratin' (Sing it, Kesha, bitch)
                  F#m        E
This is our salvation

THE END