Kings Dead chords by Jay Rock

Tuning: EADGBE

Chorus: Kendrick Lamar:
Cm
Miss me with that bullshit (bullshit)
You ain't really wild, you a tourist (a tourist)
Cm
I be blackin' out with the purist (the purist)
Cm                               Gm
I made a hundred thou' then I freaked it (I freaked it)
Cm
I made 500 thou' then I freaked it (I freaked it)
Gm
I bought a '87 for the weekend (the weekend)
Cm
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want)
Cm
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want)

Verse 1: Jay Rock:
Gm
And it's like that, lil' bitch
 Cm
MVP, I don't get no sleep, no, I don't like that, lil' bitch
          Cm
Bust that open, I want that ocean, yeah that bite back, lil' bitch
Do it bite back, lil' bitch? Need two life jackets, lil' bitch
Cm
I ain't gon' hold you, I ain't gon' press you, never control you
Cm
I ain't gon' front you, keep it 100, I don't know you
Cm
Boss like Top Dawg, bossed my life up, crossin' over
Cm
Stutter steppin', got a Hall of Fame in all my posters
           Cm
I've been ready, my whip been ready
My bitch been ready, my clique been ready
                Cm
My shit's been ready, my check's been ready
My shot's on full, that's Armageddon
       Cm
I got pull, I hope y'all ready
My tank on full, you know, unleaded
           Gm
I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it
I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it
             Cm
My name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up
My name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up
              Cm
My shots gon' fire, my team gon' roll up
Ménage-à-trois, my queen gon' roll up
              Cm
I hope y'all ready, you know I'm ready
I rain all day, you know, confetti
            Cm
I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it
I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, skrrt

Chorus: Future & Kendrick Lamar:
Cm                  Gm
Miss me with that bullshit (bullshit)
        Cm
You're not a gang member, you's a tourist (a tourist)
Gm
I be blackin' out, I be blackin' out
            Gm
Bought an '83 Cutlass for the weekend (for the weekend)
Cm
I got a hundred thousand, then I freaked it (then I freaked it)
Gm
I made 500 thousand, then I freaked it (then I freaked it)
Gm
I put a Rolls Royce on my wrist, oh yeah
Gm
Fuck his baby mama tryna sneak diss
   Cm
I took her to my penthouse, then I freaked it (then I freaked it)
     Cm
I haven't made my mind up, should I keep it? (should I keep it?)
      C m
I got big dog status, it ain't no secret

Bridge: Future & Jay Rock:
N.C.
La di da di da, slob on me knob
Cm
Pass me some syrup, fuck me in the car
Cm
La di da di da, mothafuck the law
Cm
Chitty chitty bang, murder everything
Cm
Bitch, I'm on a roll and I put that on the gang

Chorus: Kendrick Lamar:
Cm
Yeah, miss me with that bullshit (bullshit)
Cm
You ain't really wild, you a tourist (a tourist)
Cm
I be blackin' out with the purist (the purist)
   Cm
I made a hundred thou' then I freaked it (I freaked it)
   Cm
I made 500 thou' then I freaked it (I freaked it)
    Cm
I bought a '87 for the weekend (the weekend)
 Cm
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want)
Cm
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want)

Part II

Intro: James Blake:
Gb   Ab
Changes
             A
Is you gon' do something?
What you want?

Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar:
Dbm
Red light, green light, red light, green light
Dbm
Red light, green light, they like, we like
                             Ab
Fast cars, fast money, fast life, fast broads
Dbm                           Ab
Egotistic, goin' ballistic, why God?
                      Dbm
Born warrior, lookin' for euphoria, but I don't see it
Ab
I don't feel it, I'm paraplegic, tapped in when I'm maxed in
                   Dbm
Comp-Town with the MAC 10s and the pumps in the background
I was absent, never OG, standout
                 E
I was lackin' everything else but doubt
Dbm
In the Magnum, holding Magnums with a Magnum
Nigga, ad-lib and I sing out loud
                             Dbm
Never had friends, never had ends, never had hope
                                    N.C.
They was like, "Nope," I was like, "Boo yaow, boo yaow"
Dbm
Yeah, God, tee off the day
                             Ab
Know we off the, be off the, eat off your plate
Dbm
Throw me off, I be, "Off ya head"
Well ate, on C4, I'm way off the edge
Dbm                                             E
Fuck integrity, fuck your pedigree, fuck your feelings, fuck your culture
                Ab                E
Fuck your mom, fuck your family, fuck your drive
          Dbm               E                  Dbm
Fuck your land, fuck your children, fuck your wives
       Db
Who am I? Not your father, not your brother
                           Ab
Not your reason, not your future
                 Dbm
Not your comfort, not your reverence, not your glory
Not your heaven, not your angel, not your spirit
            Ab               Dbm
Not your message, not your freedom
Not your people, not your neighbor
                         Ab
Not your baby, not your equal
Dbm
Not the title y'all want me under
Dbm
All hail King Killmonger
Dbm
Red light, green light, red light, green light
Red light, green light, they like, we like