Kanye West – Jail (Guitar)

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   Take what you want

               A A
Take everything

                  E E
Take what you want

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Better that I change my number so you can't explain

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Violence in the night, violence in the night

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Priors, priors, do you have any product?

F#m           F#m
   Well, that one time

               A        A
I'll be honest, I'll be honest

            E E
We all liars

E         E                  
  I'll be honest, we all liars

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  I'll be honest, we all liars

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  I'm pulled over and I got priors

E                 E
  Guess we goin' down, guess who's goin' to jail?

            E                      E
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight?

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Guess who's goin' to jail tonight?

  A                           A
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight?

  E                       E
God gon' post my bail tonight

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   Don't you curse at mе on text, why you try to hit the flex?

        F#m
I hold up, likе, "What?"

                             A
I scroll, I scroll up like, "Next"

            A
Guess who's getting 'exed?

      E                 E
Like, next, guess who's getting 'exed?

E E                                           
  You made a choice that's your bad,

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Single life ain't so bad, but we ain't finna go there

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Something's off, I'll tell you why

E                               E
What a grand plan to sell you out

                                 E
I could scream and shout, let it out

        E                 
I'll be honest, we all liars

F#m          F#m                
  I'll be honest, we all liars

A            A                   
  I'm pulled over and I got priors

E                 E
  Guess we goin' down, guess who's goin' to jail?

            E                      E
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight?

  F#m                          F#m
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight?

  A                           A
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight?

  E                       E
God gon' post my bail tonight

E                E
God in my cell, that's my celly

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Made in the image of God, that's a selfie

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Pray five times a day, so many felonies

E                       E
Who gon' post my bail? Lord, help me

          E                                E
Hol' up, Donda, I'm with your baby when I touch back road

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Told him, "Stop all of that red cap, we goin' home"

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Not me with all of these sins, castin' stones

E                         E
This might be the return of The Throne (Throne)

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Hova and Yeezus, like Moses and Jesus

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You are not in control of my thesis

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You already know what I think 'bout think pieces

                A
'fore you ask, he already told you who he think he is

A
Don't try to jail my thoughts and think pre-cents

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I can't be controlled with programs and presets   Reset

E                 E
On my cell, in my cell tonight, don't have to see you to touch you

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This is what braille look like, it's on sight

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If they take me to jail, call my girl, tell her send my mail

E                            E
We know what Hell look like, still, it's a hell of a life, yikes

            E                        E
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight?

  F#m                          F#m
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight?

  A                           A
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight?

  E                       E
God gon' post my bail tonight