JamWayne

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for easy: key "+1" |Intro| G#m D#m G#m D#m Glo$ang. |Chorus| D#m Give me two on that, two bows like that. Hang a high fastball, get your pitch jacked. That's a long deep fly goin' back, ba

whole song: Em C D 3030. 3030. 30-30. 30-30. 30-30. 30-30. 30-30. Em C D Em C D The life I've been livin' lately, has

for easy: key "-1" whole song: Fm C# C |Intro| Carven. |Chorus| Fm I'm a Boondock Saint, Boondock Saint, Boondock Saint, I'm a Boondock Saint. C#

for easy: key "-1" whole song: A#m F# |Verse 1| A#m Fuck a bunch of haters. Do your job, carry on, no apology. Nirvana's my banali, blastin' off. F# Ditch my pistols, off to . The ferry t

for easy: key "+1" whole song: D#m B C# D#m B C# Man I'm proof that my God got a plan, bro I know I

C#m Did you know I bout ain't do this shit, I bout said fuck it, boy, you old Now the pocket thing bout to rock it Lay in rock and brick and do it, RCP work on the road Been so gone away from hom

[Verse 1] Em First of all, let me get a round applause for my dog Yeah, we train hard, work hard We'll fold your deck if you pull a card No pull start, we stay crunk And that junk in the trunk,

| Chorus | Dm 'Cause them the crooks if you look I'm just a farmer for sure And I ain't causin' no harm Just smokin' out with my buds And if you got a problem with it There's a problem for sure

C#m |Chorus| Brick pile, block head, concrete, roughneck. Brick head, block pile, roughneck, rock bed. Rose trial, each swing level up with a crik. Top chef when I whip it up, gon' flip a brick

D#m |Chorus| Carthage! I ain't never been afraid to go and get it, get it. Get it, get it. Get it, get it. I ain't never been afraid to go and get it, get it. Get it, get it. Get it, get it.

whole song: Dm A# |Chorus (1)| Dm Then I give in, knowing of the consequences A# Another vision, understand this a sin Dm Then I give in, as I'm looking for a way o

for easy: key "+1" whole song: B C# D#m C# Play that shit, Jack. A-Deon. B Stand up for the broken, Go head then. C# Pray

Bm |Chorus| I'm just tryna eat today, stack up on, repeat today. Make out like it sizzle in the kitchen that's my anime. Waking up a song of praise. Hallelujah, bless your name. Lord, every da

[Intro] Bm G Em [Verse 1] Bm Who to speak? All the riches of your glory Who to be? G My heart I give you Jesus My soul, all my reason Em The reason I'm alive The reason why my bud is

Cm F JamWayne, who said that? That's not nice, you don't wanna be that. Okay fine, I ain't supposed to react, but I'll write a little rhyme, lock load, bolt action. Hey, I be Jambo from the Bend

whole song: Am Em Am Jamo from the Northside, Gadsden, Bama. Hard rolled tire sear the part of me- damn. Life has been A- one man, battling with myself. Em And I know I'm crazy, you ain't neve

whole song: Em C G Am Em C I was gonna knock me off Yet I'm still here. G Am Tried to put me in

Fm |Chorus| That way, that way. Run it on up then bring it on back. Which way we goin? That way, yeah. That way, this away or that way. Roll it on up toke of the pass that smoke be rollin' t

Cm |Chorus| Yeshua, cause your light to shine upon me. I've been a wretched man, a wreck inside broken and lonely. I Am nothin', man, without You I'm naked and hungry. And as I kneel before You

for easy: key "-1" whole song: Fm D# A#m |Verse| Fm Bad with the people on pills. D# A#m Drug addicts gettin' they fix, tryna make it make sense. Fm Don't

for easy: key "-3" whole song: Cm G# A# |Chorus| Cm G# A# This a warnin', don't be wavin' me down. Cm G#

whole song: Em C |Verse 1| Em I don't trust nobody in this motherfucking game of lames Keep saying we the same, but I splat your brains C Even though I keep it

|Intro| A# F C Dm |Chorus| A# F C I'm born and raised on the county line. Dm A# I'm still craving them bac

whole song: Am F G Am Am I've been livin' on the wild side. F I've been doin' away with my pride. G Yeah, all the lies are told, all the wrong you did is trapped inside. Am When you look at

whole song: Em D C Am C |Chorus| Em Lord, I know you've been a patient one. D Instead of fixing problems, I'm creating one.

D#m |Verse 1| Ole country boy from a ten mo bin. Don't worry about things, I done been in. Kinfolk gon' ride, we spinnin'. Hit it one time, you won't forget it. This for life, you see we wit

whole song: Bm G Em Bm I done seen it before. G No, this ain't the first time. Em You couldn't stand in the boots I'm in.

Cm Pushin' weight now up, I ain't talkin' 'bout fitness. Keep a rack in my truck, checkin' off my hit list. Maverick royal flush, I ain't bluffin', I end this. Ten toes in the mud, fired up, I'm

for easy: key "+1" whole song: D#m B [Chorus 2X: JamWayne] D#m Fuck this bitch, I'm ready My hitters on ready All my guns on ready Lock and load, I'm ready B Pullin' up on ready Hoppin' out, I'm rea

|Verse 1| Gm I bet I told you that we bad about it Fuck around my bitch, Go holly home that rowdy rousing, yeah Shit get wild, we get wild too Get around and get it in, what you tryna do? You slip out