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Horse chords by Prof

  • Em

  • C

  • F#

    2
  • Bm

    2
  • B

    2
  • D

  • D#

    6
Intro 1
Em
C
Em
C
F#
Em
C
Bm
F#
C
Bm
Em
C
F#
C
Bm
F#
Em
Verse 1
C
How am I supposed to
F#
C
wrestle with being conceded when immediately if I competed all the industries
And easily I'm undefeated
even on the margaritas
Ain't no closing all the distance
in between us, comprende?
Presenting a man that's
ascending Feng Shui
Roberto Clemente Altente
She bimbe for ten days on Wednesday
But then they can end it the kembe,
comprende?
Bm
C
Hot boy cowboy make a lot of noise
Hot boy all joy got a loud voice
F#
Hot boy I ain't joy going stunting
C
Hot boy I ain't crocodile Dundee
F#
I'm a legit genius
C
Oh god I don't think I got a weakness
Lil' buddy,
F#
I'm just gettin' down to business
I'm a shit bitch,
C
Em
C
can I get a witness? help me
Bm
B
F#
C
Why don't you help
D
Bm
Em
me now?
C
Oh, help me
Bm
F#
C
Bm
F#
Why don't you help me now?
Em
C
Yeah, I make all my own shit
and I'ma leave it at that
Thought I was a horse
the way I put the team on my back
Thought I was a horse
the way I took a beating for that
Thought I was a horse,
the way my fuckin' dick look, bitch
Bm
Consider this, points and assists
C
Rebounds, blocks,
and I'm good with my fists
Meaning put it all together like this
Live shows and vocals,
Em
D#
I'm as good as it gets
B
C
Bm
C
Hot boy, cowboy, make a lot of noise
Hot boy, all joy, got a loud voice
F#
Hot boy, I enjoy goin' stunting
C
Hot boy, I am crocodile Dundee
Bm
F#
Ice cold, I'ma need a little longer, John
C
Hard to stay humble when you
stuntin' on a Demitron
Hard to stay humble when you
F#
tryin' to stay healthy
Bring me back to Earth, please,
Em
C
Bm
B
F#
C
anybody help me, help me
Why don't you help me now,
Bm
F#
Em
C
oh, help me
Bm
F#
C
Why don't you help
Bm
F#
Em
me now
C
How am I supposed to think about
or reconcile my confidence with ego,
uh -huh
How am I supposed to share the ball
when I know that my winning
Bm
C
Em
shot goes in?
C
Hot boy, cowboy, made a lot of noise
Hot boy, all joy, got a loud voice
F#
Hot boy, I ain't Joy going stunting
C
Hot boy, I ain't parking all Dundee
This ain't a lick bout the
F#
clicks and the views
C
Legit, I'm a shit, little bitch, I'm a brute
Bm
F#
Hit it, clack, hit it, click, I'ma shoot
When you come to the realization
Em
C
Bm
F#
C
that you just can't lose
Well don't you help me now,
Bm
Em
C
oh, help me
F#
C
Well don't you help me now
F#
Em
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