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King Kunta Chords by Kendrick Lamar

  • Key: G
  • BPM: 107
  • Capo: no capo

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KING KUNTA ACORDES

[Start]

[Intro]
                     G7
I got a bone to pick  
                 Em                                                  
I don't want you monkeymouth motherfuckers sittin' in my throne again
    G7  Em           G7                                   
Ayy ayy nigga what's happenin' Kdot back in the hood nigga
        G7                   
I'm mad But I ain't stressin'
             A7
True friends  
    A7      
One question


[Verse]
E7                                   
  Bitch where you when I was walkin'
G7                                            
Now I run the game got the whole world talkin'
E7                                             
King Kunta everybody wanna cut the legs off him
G7                                  Em  
Kunta black man taking no losses oh yeah
            G7                    
Bitch where you when I was walkin'
                       A7                     
Now I run the game got the whole world talkin'
G7                         D7                  
King Kunta everybody wanna cut the legs off him
G7               D7   A7 E7
When you got the yams    
    G7                    A7 E
The yam is the power that be 
                                           A7     G7
You can smell it when I'm walkin' down the street  
Gb7           G7     
   I can dig rappin'
A7 G7  A7                    G7    
  But a rapper with a ghost writer
              A7      
What the fuck happened
G7                 Ab7 
I swore I wouldn't tell
G7                            
But most of y'all sharing bars
                        G7                   
Like you got the bottom bunk in a twoman cell
                   G7   
Something's in the water
Fm       G7                           
And if I gotta brownnose for some gold
         Ab          G7         Eb7           Em    
Then I'd rather be a bum than a motherfuckin' baller
Em                                
Bitch where you when I was walkin'
Am                                            
Now I run the game got the whole world talkin'
Em                                             
King Kunta everybody wanna cut the legs off him
     Am                                  Em  
King Kunta black man taking no losses oh yeah
Em                                
Bitch where you when I was walkin'
                           Am                 
Now I run the game got the whole world talkin'
Em                                             
King Kunta everybody wanna cut the legs off him
                 D7  
When you got the yams


[Chorus]
                                        Fm
The yam brought it out of Richard Pryor  
G7 Fm                                   
  Manipulated Bill Clinton with desires
G7 Fm                                                                                         
  Twentyfour/seven three hundred and sixtyfive days times two I was contemplatin' gettin' off
     
stage
                                             Em 
Just to go back to the hood see my enemy and say
Em                                
Bitch where you when I was walkin'
                           Am                 
Now I run the game got the whole world talkin'
Em                                             
King Kunta everybody wanna cut the legs off him
                     Am                  Em  
King Kunta black man taking no losses oh yeah
                           Em     
Bitch where you when I was walkin'
                       Am                     
Now I run the game got the whole world talkin'
Em                                             
King Kunta everybody wanna cut the legs off him
    Em                   
You goatmouth mammyfucker


[Verse]
            Em7                                                
I was gonna kill a couple rappers but they did it to themselves
G           Am                                   
Everybody's suicidal they ain't even need my help
     Em                      Gbm                
This shit is elementary I'll probably go to jail
     D                                            
If I shoot at your identity and bounce to the left
      D                                              
Stuck a flag in my city everybody's screamin' Compton
         G                                                
I should probably run for mayor when I'm done to be honest
    Em                                        
And I put that on my momma and my baby boo too
B7                                            Em    
Twenty million walkin' out the court buildin' woowoo


[Bridge]
        Em            
Aw yeah fuck the judge
          Am                             
I made it past twentyfive and there I was
         Em                                         
A little nappyheaded nigga with the world behind him
                      Am        
Life ain't shit but a fat vagina
Em                                             
Screamin' Annie are you okay Annie are you okay
Am                              
Limo tinted with the gold plates
E                                                   
Straight from the bottom this the belly of the beast
                                D7                
From a peasant to a prince to a motherfuckin' king
D7                                
Bitch where you when I was walkin'
D7                               
By the time you hear the next pop
                  D7        
The funk shall be within you
                       D7                     
Now I run the game got the whole world talkin'
                           D7                  
King Kunta everybody wanna cut the legs off him
                     Am                  Em  
King Kunta black man taking no losses oh yeah
            Em                    
Bitch where you when I was walkin'
                           Am                 
Now I run the game got the whole world talkin'
E                                               A7
King Kunta everybody wanna cut the legs off him  


[Chorus]
E Gb7  E7       
 Funk Funk funk
E                        Am            
Funk funk funk funk funk funk funk funk
        E       
We want the funk
   Bm Em7 G            
We      want the funk
Em                                         
Now if I give you the funk you gon' take it
   E            
We want the funk
                                    Em     
Now if I give you the funk you gon' take it
E               
We want the funk
Gb7                   Am7      Em          
Now if I give you the funk you gon' take it
                 Gb7
We want the funk   
G        A7           
 Do you want the funk
        Em      
We want the funk
                Am  
Do you want the funk
E  Gb7          
We want the funk
A7                                         
Now if I give you the funk you gon' take it
E               
We want the funk
  E                                                  
I remember you was conflicted misusing your influence


[End]
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