OUTKAST – Rosa Parks Chords for Guitar and Piano

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OUTKAST - Rosa Parks Chords for Guitar and Piano

This song is from the album Aquemini(1998), released on 25 July 1998.
This album was produced by Outkast . This song is originally in the key of G# Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 105 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar or piano.
Vocals: Outkast ,
Producer(s): Outkast ,
Writer(s): Big Boi , André 3000,

 
Original Key: G# Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 105
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]
  
 Uh-huh, uh-huh, baby, yeah, yeah

 Cut it up, oh, oh, oh!

 Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, baby, uh-huh

 Uh-cracka, lacka-lacka-lacka, cracka, lacka-lacka-lacka

 Uh-huh, baby, uh-huh, yeah, yeah

 Uh-cracka, lacka-lacka-lacka, cracka, lacka-lacka-lacka

 Baby, yeah, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh
 
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 [CHORUS]
 G#m          E
 Ah ha, hush that fuss
   F#                     G#m
 Everybody move to the back of the bus
 G#m                       E
 Do you wanna bump and slump with us?
  F#                               G#m
 We the type of people make the club get crunk

 G#m          E
 Ah ha, hush that fuss
   F#                     G#m
 Everybody move to the back of the bus
 G#m                       E
 Do you wanna bump and slump with us?
  F#                               G#m
 We the type of people make the club get crunk
 
 [VERSE]
        G#m                       E
 Many a day has passed, the night has gone by
   F#                                     G#m
 But still I find the time to put that bump off in your eye
  G#m                       E
 Total chaos, for these playas, thought we was absent
      F#                         G#m
 We takin' another route to represent the Dungeon Family

       G#m                       E
 Like Great Day, me and my nigga decide to take the back way
  F#                               G#m
 We stabbin' every city then we headed to that Bat cave
  G#m             E
 ATL, Georgia, what do we do for ya?
 F#                             G#m
 Bulldoggin' hoes like them Georgetown Hoyas

 G#m                               E
 Boy, you sounding silly, think my Brougham ain't sittin' pretty
          F#                                   G#m
 Doing doughnuts 'round you suckas like them circles around titties
 G#m                         E
 Damn, we, the committee, gon' burn it down
  F#                               G#m
 But us gon' bust you in the mouth with the chorus now, say

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 [CHORUS]
 G#m          E
 Ah ha, hush that fuss
   F#                     G#m
 Everybody move to the back of the bus
 G#m                       E
 Do you wanna bump and slump with us?
  F#                               G#m
 We the type of people make the club get crunk

 G#m          E
 Say Ah ha, hush that fuss
   F#                     G#m
 Everybody move to the back of the bus
 G#m                       E
 Do you wanna bump and slump with us?
  F#                               G#m
 We the type of people make the club get crunk

 [VERSE]
   G#m        E
 I met a gypsy and she hipped me to some life game
     F#                      G#m
 To stimulate then activate the left and right brain
  G#m                         E
 Said, "Baby boy, you only funky as your last cut
 F#                            G#m
 You focus on the past, your ass'll be a 'has-what'"

 G#m                        E
 That's one to live or either that's one to die to
    F#                              G#m
 I try to just throw it at you, determine your own adventure
 G#m                 E                         
 André, got to her station, here's my destination 
 F#                                       G#m
 she got off the bus The conversation lingered in my head 
 G#m                           E
 for hours took a shower Kinda sour 
                        F#
 'cause my favorite group ain't comin' wit it
    G#m
 But I'm witcha 'cause you probably goin' through it anyway

         G#m             E         F#
 But anyhow, when in doubt, went on out and bought it
          G#m
 Cause I thought it would be jammin'
      G#m                        E
 But examine all the flawsky-wawsky
           F#                      G#m
 Awfully sad and it's costly, but that's all she

 G#m                        E
 Wrote and I hope I never have to float in that boat
  F#                     G#m
 Up shit's creek, "It's weak" is the last quote
   G#m                       E
 That I wanna hear when I'm goin' down
                      F#                    G#m
 When all's said and done and we got a new joe in town
                   G#m                             E
 When the record player get to skippin' and slowin' down
               F#                                    G#m
 All y'all can say is, "Them niggas earned that crown", but until then
 
 [CHORUS]
 G#m          E
 Ah ha, hush that fuss
   F#                     G#m
 Everybody move to the back of the bus
 G#m                       E
 Do you wanna bump and slump with us?
  F#                               G#m
 We the type of people make the club get crunk

 G#m          E
 Say Ah ha, hush that fuss
   F#                     G#m
 Everybody move to the back of the bus
 G#m                       E
 Do you wanna bump and slump with us?
  F#                               G#m
 We the type of people make the club get crunk

 [INSTRUMENTAL] 
 
 G#m E F#   G#m E F# 
 
 [CHORUS]
 G#m          E
 Ah ha, hush that fuss
   F#                     G#m
 Everybody move to the back of the bus
 G#m                       E
 Do you wanna bump and slump with us?
  F#                               G#m
 We the type of people make the club get crunk

 G#m          E
 Say Ah ha, hush that fuss
   F#                     G#m
 Everybody move to the back of the bus
 G#m                       E
 Do you wanna bump and slump with us?
  F#                               G#m
 We the type of people make the club get crunk

 [OUTRO]

 Uh-huh, uh-huh, baby, yeah, yeah

 Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, baby, uh-huh

 Uh-huh, baby, uh-huh, yeah, yeah

 Baby, yeah, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh

 Uh-huh, uh-huh, baby, yeah, yeah

 Ah ha, hush that fuss, everybody move to the back of the bus

 Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, baby, uh-huh

 Do you wanna bump and slump with us?

 We the type of people make the club get crunk

 Uh-huh, baby, uh-huh, yeah, yeah

 Say ah ha, hush that fuss, everybody move to the back of the bus

 Baby, yeah, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh

 Do you wanna bump and slump with us?

 We the type of people make the club get crunk
 

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