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Time Bomb chords by Prof

  • D

  • Gm

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Intro 1
D
Gm
D
Gm
D
Gm
D
Gm
D
Gm
Ask how
Verse 1
I'm feeling
D
I'm at the top of my game
Gm
You know what the deal
D
is (yah)
Somebody order up me some
Gm
D
More fucking mirrors (okay)
So fresh, so clean
How come this is so fucking easy?
(okay)

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Verse 2
Yeeeeaa- a ahhhh!
D
Feelin' good
Feelin' good at the liquor
Gm
store (okay)
D
Spend my money on these bottles
Gm
Bouta take 'em home
D
(alright)
What I'm bouta get into I'll never know
So many plans, so many plans,
I got several
Verse 3
D
ATM (check) got the cash (check) ate well
(check) all of that (check)
Feelin' good
(check) already knew it
(check) I'm about
(check) to get into it (check)
Bad bad boy, bad bad boy
Um are you mad mad boy?
Bad bad young man though
(what?) get ready to have
Your plans cancelled
Gm
Are you rolling
Verse 4
D
with me? It's
So dangerous in this city
Gm
D
Your mom wouldn't like me
Gm
D
Your papa or your uncle either
Gm
D
Each his nieces dime pieces
I'm such a wascally wabbit
Gm
D
Have been treated for diseases
Gm
It's not my bad that I have it, no!
Verse 5
D
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Gm
Ay, ay, time bomb, time bomb time
What the fuck?
Verse 6
Gm
O- o- o oohhh
D
I can't bring myself to
Gm
follow the rules
D
Come with me if you want
Gm
to get on the news
Hold tight
D
I'll light this motherfucking
Gm
D
fuse
Gm
Chickaboom,
D
Gm
chickaboom o- o- o oohhh
D
Gm
I can't bring myself to follow the rules
Come with me if you want
D
Gm
to get on the news
D
Gm
Hold tight
D
Gm
D
Gm
D
I'll light this motherfucking fuse
Gm
D
Gm
D
Gm
Chickaboom, chickaboom
Verse 7
Gm
Boogie- woogie
D
Fully buzzed up up in my hoodie
Gm
D
I stay getting pussy
Chocolate and vanilla pudding
Gm
D
I'm young Doogie Howser
Young pookie is king of Powderhorn
Gm
I'm getting stupid
D
Can't possibly be better looking
Verse 8
D
O- o- o ooh baby what you do to me must
Gm
D
Be some good Voodoo baby
When solo boo you look
Gm
D
just like a photo baby
I can't say no, it's a
Gm
Problem, this is fatal baby
D
Gm
Cause you a time bomb baby
D
AT M (check) got the cash (check) ate well
Verse 9
D
(check) all of that (check)
Feelin' good
(check) already knew it
(check) I'm about
(check) to get into it (check)
Bad bad boy, bad bad boy
Um are you mad mad boy?
Bad bad young man though
Get ready to have your plans cancelled
Gm
Ask how I'm
Verse 10
feeling
D
I'm at the top of my game
Gm
D
You know what the deal is
Somebody order up me some
Gm
D
More fucking mirrors so fresh,
so clean
How come this is so fucking
Gm
D
easy?
Yeeeeaa- a ahhhh!
Verse 11
D
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Gm
Ay, ay, time bomb,
D
Gm
D
Gm
time bomb time
What the fuck?
Verse 12
Gm
O- o- o oohhh
D
I can't bring myself to
Gm
follow the rules
Come with me if you want
D
Gm
to get on the news
Hold tight
D
I'll light this motherfucking
Gm
D
fuse
Gm
Chickaboom,
D
Gm
chickaboom o- o- o oohhh
D
I can't bring myself to
Gm
follow the rules
Come with me if you want
D
Gm
to get on the news
D
Gm
Hold tight
D
I'll light this motherfucking
Gm
D
Gm
fuse
D
Chickaboom, chickaboom
Verse 13
D
Bouncin',
Gm
bouncin', bouncin' are we?
D
Bouncin', bouncin',
D
uh are we?
Bouncin', bouncin',
D
bouncin' are we?
Bouncin'
What the fuck is this?, Man,
my phone's on
From all around the globe
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