) Chord Kanye West - Blood On The Leaves Dari Nada Dasar F-SHARP - Kunci Gitar Id
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Asus2 x02200
Am x12141413x
Bb x13331
C5 x355xx
Dm xx0231
Dm/C x30231 Dm5 x577xx
D#5 x688xx
Gm 355000
F x3321x

Fb                  Asus2(G) G#m
(strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees)
G#m (Dm/C)  
(blood on the leaves)                                                  
i just need to clear my mind now  
                                                            (Bb)B
it's been racin' since the summertime    
        Fb                                                  B
now i'm holdin' down the summer now
Fb                                          G#m (Dm/C)  
And all i want is what i can't buy now
                                                       G#m (Dm/C)  
Cause i ain't got the money on me right now
                           (Bb)B
And i told you to wait
Fb                           B
Yeah i told you to wait
Fb                                       G#m (Dm/C)  
So i'm a need a little more time now
                                                       G#m (Dm/C)  
Cause i ain't got the money on me right now
                                       (Bb)B
And i thought you could wait
         Fb                              B
Yeah, i thought you could wait
Fb                          C#m
These bitches surroundin' me
D#sus2
All want somethin' out me
G#m
Then they talk about me
B                          Fb
Would be lost without me
Fb
We could've been somebody
Asus2(G)
Thought you'd be different 'bout it
G#m
Now i know you naughty
(hold)
So let's get on with it

Dm5              C5 Dm5  
You could've been somebody
                            F#5   G#m5
'Stead you had to tell somebody
(Fb)F Bb                             
Let's take it back to the first party
B                                Fb
When you tried your first molly
Dm5                    C5 Dm5  
And came out of your body

Dm5                    C5 Dm5  
And came out of your body  
(Bb)B                   Fb
Running naked down the lobby
B                       Fb
And you was screamin' that you love me
Dm(Dm/C)
Before the limelight tore ya G#m                                       
Before the limelight stole ya
G#m5                                        
Remember we were so young
D#m
When i would hold you
Fb                        B
Before the glory
B                      Fb
i know there ain't wrong with me

Fb                  Asus2(G) G#m
(strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees)
Something strange is happening

G#m5                                       G##5 You could've been somethin'
G#m5                                       G##5 We could've, we could've been somebody
G#m5                                       A5  
Or was it all our first party
D#m
When we tried our first molly
G#m5                                       G##5 And came out of our body
G#m5                                       G##5 And came out of our body
G#m5                                       D#5 D#m

                                     G#m5
Before they call lawyers
                              D#5 Before you tried to destroy us
G#m5                                        G##5 How you gon' lie to the lawyers?
G#m5                                       D#5 it's like i don't even know ya D#m
i gotta bring it back to the 'Nolia

G#m5                                                                       A5      
Fuck them other niggas cause i'm down with my niggas
G#m5                                                                       G##5 Fuck them other niggas cause i'm down with my niggas
G#m5                                                                       G##5 Fuck them other niggas cause i'm down with my niggas
D#m
i ride with my niggas, i'll die for my...

Dm5   D#5 Dm5   D#5 Dm5   D#5 Am
 
(repeat for the rap)
To all my second string bitches, trying to get a baby
Trying to get a baby, now you talkin' crazy
i don't give a damn if you used to talk to Jay-Z
He ain't with you, he with Beyonce, you need to stop actin' lazy
She instagram herself like "Bad bitch alert"
He instagram his watch like "Mad rich alert"
He only wanna see that ass in reverse
Two thousand dollar bag with no cash in your purse
Now you sittin' courtside, wifey on the other side
Gotta keep 'em separated, i call that apartheid
Then she said she impregnated, that's the night your heart died
Then you gotta go and tell your girl and report that
Main reason cause your pastor said you can't abort that
Now your driver say that new Benz you can't afford that
All that cocaine on the table you can't snort that
That going to that owing money that the court got
On and on that alimony, uh, yeah-yeah, she got you homie
'Til death but do your part, unholy matrimony

Dm5   D#5 Dm5   D#5 Dm5   D#5 Am
(x2)

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