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Violent Crimes

Kanye West

Cifrado: Principal (guitarra y guitarra eléctrica)
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tono: Em
G        Gmaj7     G               Gmaj7
Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep
                   Am7            D
I know you want to cry all night, all night
G         Gmaj7     G
Plottin', schemin', finding
Gmaj7                        Am7
Reason to defend all of your violent nights
       D
Promise me


[Chorus]
G                           Gmaj7
Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw
C                           Fmaj7
It was all part of the story, even the scary nights
Em7                      D#m7  Dm7
Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw
Em7                       D#m7        Dm7
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night)
Em7                      D#m7 Dm7
They gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin' off
C                 A                      B7
Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off

Colors drippin' off


[Verse]
G                                   Gmaj7
Niggas is savage, niggas is monsters
                           G
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players
                        Gmaj7
'Til niggas have daughters, now they precautious
       Am7
Father forgive me, I'm scared of the karma
                                       D
'Cause now I see women as somethin' to nurture

Not somethin' to conquer
                                       G
I hope she like Nicki, I'll make her a monster
                  Gmaj7
Not havin' menages, I'm just being silly
               G                               Gmaj7
I answered the door, like Will Smith and Martin

Nigga do we have a problem?
               Am7
Matter of fact Marlon, this ain't Meet the Fockers
                                   D
I'll beat his ass, pray I beat the charges
N.C.
No, daddy don't play, not when it come to they daughters
                  N.C.
Don't do no yoga, don't do pilates

Just play piano and stick to karate
            G                                              Gmaj7
I pray your body's draped more like mine and not like your mommy's
                                C
Just bein' salty, but niggas is nuts
                                   Fmaj7
And I am a nigga, I know what they want
                                         Em7
I pray that you don't get it all at once
       D#m7             Dm7
Curves under your dress, I know it's pervs all on the net
Em7                  D#m7
All in the comments, you wanna vomit
Dm7
That's your baby, you love her to death
    Em7                   D#m7
Now she cuttin' class and hangin' with friends
        Dm7
You break a glass and say it again
    C
She can't comprehend the danger she's in
   A
If you whoop her ass, she move in with him
     B7
Then he whoop her ass, you go through it again
N.C.
But how you the devil rebukin' the sin?
      G
Let's pray we can put this behind us
  Gmaj7
I swear that these times is the wildest
            C
She got the scars, they serve as reminders
Fmaj7                           Em7          D#m7       Dm7
Blood still on her pajamas, but yesterday is dead, yeah
                   Em7                   D#m7                    Dm7
Moment of silence, next she'll be off to college and then at the altar
                               Em7  D#m7                Dm7
'Cause she know that niggas is savage, niggas is monsters
                           C                                  A
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players, 'til niggas have daughters
B7     
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players, 'til niggas have daughters


[Chorus]
G                           Gmaj7
Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw
C                           Fmaj7
It was all part of the story, even the scary nights
Em7                      D#m7  Dm7
Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw
Em7                       D#m7        Dm7
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night)
Em7                      D#m7 Dm7
They gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin' off
C                 A                      B7
Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off
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