KING VON – Armed And Dangerous Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This song is from the album Welcome to O’Block(2020), released on 30 October 2020. The vocals are by King Von, the music is produced by King Von, and the lyrics are written by Chopsquad DJ.
This song is originally in the key of C# Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 92 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: King Von,
Producer: Chopsquad DJ,
Writer: King Von,

 
Original Key: C# Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 92
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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 [INTRO]

    C#m A G# 
 . 
                  C#m A G#
 (Ch Ch Ch Chopsquad)
  C#m 
 Police steady watching me, every day they clocking me
   A     G#
 Huh? What?
  G#                     C#m 
 Every day they clocking me
   A                  G#
 (ChopsquadDJ on the beat so it's a banger)
 
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 [CHORUS]
    C#m 
 Police steady watching me, every day they clocking me
  A                             G# 
 Red alert, armed and dangerous, I keep that Glock on me (Boom, boom)
     C#m 
 And I ain’t looking for no trouble, I'm just looking out for me (Nah)
         A                                  G#
 'Cause I done did shit that niggas ain’t talking 'bout no rapping beef (What?)

 C#m
 Boy, I'm talking tragedies, massacres, casualties (Yeah, yeah, huh?)
  A                          G#
 Shit that I can't even remember, bet they remember me (Yeah)
   C#m 
 Shit that happened late in December, I bring that Winter heat (What? Huh? Huh?)
   A                      G#                     C#m
 Niggas dying the whole October, the real Halloween (Boom, boom)

 [VERSE]
  C#m
 Back to back funerals, it's them or us, it's him or me
  A                                          G#
 Don't get booked 'cause ain’t no bond money, we doing this shit for free (Nah)
 C#m 
 If he told then that ain’t my homie, that lil' nigga weak (What?)
 A
 If I miss, ain’t going to sleep, 
 G#
 I'm in the street, we play for keeps (Huh? Huh? What? Boom)

 C#m
 2011, August 11th, R.I.P. Odee (Damn)
   A                        G# 
 August 9th, two days before, I turned seventeen (Huh?)
  C#m 
 Twenty one to forty five, I'm like what the fuck that mean? (What?)
   A                                 G#
 You fighting an armed robbery, shorty, that's what they offering (Damn)

    C#m 
 My lil’ brother getting big, my uncle got that cough again
 A                                G# 
 He been smoking crack since I was born, that monkey stalking him
  C#m 
 I used to stay up late at granny crib just to talk to him
        A                               G#
 When I was locked up, God knocked on his door and told him walk with Him (Damn)

 C#m 
 Back to this drilling shit (Huh?)
                               A 
 Sosa started rapping now the war going viral (Huh? Huh? Yeah, yeah)
    G#
 Boy, this bitch cracking (What? Boom)
   C#m 
 Boy, they ass lacking (Boom)
                                      A
 Hit they block twice, a lot of booming, no jamming (Boom, huh? What?)
  G#                            C#m 
 His mama pop out like, "Oh God damn, what happened?" (Boom, boom, boom)
                                  A 
 This the type of shit happen, the life of a savage (Yeah)
               G#                          C#m
 You ain't right, you get left, you slipped up, you ain't having (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
                             A                         G#
 Not your blood, ain't your cuz, you my son, I'm your daddy

 (You my son, I'm your daddy)
  
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 [CHORUS]
     C#m
 Police steady watching me, every day they clocking me (Damn)
   A                   G# 
 Red alert, armed and dangerous, I keep that Glock on me (Boom, boom)
    C#m 
 And I ain't looking for no trouble, I'm just looking out for me (Nah)
       A                                     G#
 'Cause I done did shit that niggas ain't talking 'bout no rapping beef (Nah, nah)

 C#m
 Boy, I'm talking tragedies, massacres, casualties (Yeah, yeah, huh?)
 A                         G#
 Shit that I can't even remember, bet they remember me (Yeah)
  C#m 
 Shit that happened late in December, I bring that Winter heat (Huh? Huh? Boom)
   A                              G#
 Niggas dying the whole October, the real Halloween (Boom, boom, boom, boom)

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