Hollywood Undead – Black Cadillac (Guitar)
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Chords
[Chorus]
Fm Ride, slide, dipping low G6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes Fm Ride, slide, smoke control G6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes Fm What you gonna do when the shit goes down? G6 Six misfits rolling through your hometown Fm 'Cause we ride, slide, so hit the floor G6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes
[Verse]
Fm When the streets grow cold and my sight turns red G6 Got the pistol grip-hold and a muzzle to your head Fm Yeah, somebody talked, yeah, somebody said G6 Yeah, somebody's buried, yeah, somebody's dead Fm We found my White Wolf stashed in my white ball cap G6 Got your white ball jacked and my Caddy's flat black Fm Got the gadgets all wrapped, devil hanging out the back G6 Now you're just a story on the cemetery track Fm We lock, and we load, we rock, and we roll G6 We cock, and we go, it's the Undead show Fm You know I mean what I say, better drop when we spray G6 It's too late to pray on Judgment Day Fm Hear those bells? It's the end of your life G6 Someone's gotta live and someone's gotta die Fm Here comes hell, it's redemption, right? G6 Now you're just a ghost on a cold, blind night
[Chorus]
Fm Ride, slide, dipping low G6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes Fm Ride, slide, smoke control G6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes Fm What you gonna do when the shit goes down? G6 Six misfits rolling through your hometown Fm 'Cause we ride, slide, so hit the floor G6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes
[Verse]
Fm Roll up in the spot like a live grenade G6 And every day we celebrate like a pimp parade Fm Swimming in liquor till the end of my days G6 Rolling with Funny Man in a cloud of haze Fm Who would've knew I turn the trees blue? G6 You're sitting on the internet like "is this shit true?" Fm And I don't give a f*ck about your bad review G6 Till I pop out the screen with a big "fuck you!" Fm Then hop in the backseat and get to the blasting G6 Cut down your dreams like the Hollywood casting Fm Except this sh*t is real, not acting G6 We're still murdering so thanks for asking Fm Too damn smart to get caught up in legalities G6 Blow you off-stage, just another fatality Fm And, sir, you don't know that we lack morality? G6 "F*ck, suck, d*ck, lick, man, we nasty"
[Chorus]
Fm Ride, slide, dipping low G6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes Fm Ride, slide, smoke control G6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes Fm What you gonna do when the shit goes down? G6 Six misfits rolling through your hometown Fm 'Cause we ride, slide, so hit the floor G6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes
[Verse]
Fm Semi-automatic words you heard to spray the masses G6 Gas is lit, quick, spark on the matchstick Fm The class is classic, lyrical backflips G6 Got you b*tches begging for the backstage passes Fm Rolling with the bosses, causing havoc G6 I'm just filling in because they're never gonna have it Fm So sad, you sad, b*tch, so glad you have this G6 Got pneumatic, emphatic Black Cadillac sh*t Fm Get your cardiac kit, where's the party at, trick? G6 Watch me pull a hat trick, joint on the glass tip Fm Got the room loud in the valley G6 All eyes on me, you can call me Makaveli Fm We don't give a f*ck, we never did G6 Hit you with the thunder where you stand, that's how we live Fm Believe me when we do it, yeah, we f*cking do it big G6 And if we show you how to win, we do it for the kids
[Chorus]
Fm Ride, slide, dipping low G6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes Fm Ride, slide, smoke control G6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes Fm What you gonna do when the shit goes down? G6 Six misfits rolling through your hometown Fm 'Cause we ride, slide, so hit the floor G6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes