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Artist: Sublime Song: All You Need Album: Robbin' the Hood Tuning Half Step Down Chord sequence to the song
Aadd9--------A-------Cmaj7-------Asus4---------F-------F#11-------Bb------F------G6/9-------| ----------------------------------------------------------------| --6--------------------7-------10------3-----3-----10-----------| --7-----7-------10-----7-------10------4-----3-----10----12-----| --7-----7-------10-----5-------8-------4-----1-----8-----12-----| --5-----5-------8----------------------2-----------------10-----|
A# Cmaj7 Eb (F) G C Asus4 ----------------------------------------------------| ----------------------------------------------------| ---------------------------------5-----7------------| --8----10-----13-----15----5-----5-----7------------| --8----10-----13-----15----5-----3-----5------------| --6----8------11-----13----3------------------------| F Gb (G) (Eb) (A) --------------------------------------| --------------------------------------| ---10----11----12----13----14---------| ---10----11----12----13----14---------| ---8-----9-----10----11----12---------| --------------------------------------| Aadd9 A Cmaj7 Asus4 F
Aadd9Headed out for Austin, now were half way down the road. Hollering budda-budda-budda-budda-by! Steady staring out the window. It fells good, it fells nice, it feels like you need it. And back out on the road is where we like to be seated.
AWe Cmaj7got halAsus4f-pint stFyle, we got a b-boy style. We got half-pint style, we got a b-boy style. We got to put that shit together in a creative style. We put that shit together in a creative style.
F#11Outside on the pavement I won't feel afraid, there's a little piece of paper saying how we walked that May.
AbBack out on the highway, and thisF hurts to say, G6/9No one's got fingers, I got no one to blame.
A# Cmaj7 Eb (F) I can't make you overstand, rising up in a hip-hop stance. Society's got to me. G C G C Asus4 That's all you need! A Cmaj7 Asus4 F
Aadd9Headed out to Houston, now where halfway out the door. Hollering budda-budda-budda-budda-by! Staring out the window. It fells good, it feels nice, it feels like you need it. I know how females like to be treated.
AA lCmaj7icense Asus4for me anFd the stars up above, And on the interstate I fell love, love, love. And If I never realize then that's how it has to be, And all DJs out there got to give me money.
F#11Back out on the freeway, I won't fell sane. Little yellow headlights look like snails smashed in the rain.
AbBack out on the highway, and thiFs hurts to say, G6/9Blown out speakers, I got no one to blame.
A# Cmaj7 Eb (F) I can't make you overstand, rising up in a hip-hop stance. Society's got to me. G C G C Asus4 That's all you need! Yea. A Cmaj7 Asus4 F
Fmy way is lonely but i won't see because no one can tell you you've got to be afraid we've got to get back on the highway livin' it all real
Gb (G) (Eb) (A) oh for real so high uh get it together you know you got it real
AyouCmaj7 want iAsus4t real F you want it real real I want it real!
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