All The Cash (Dj Version) Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[G][A][G][A]
[G][A][G][A]
[Bm][A][G][A]
[Bm][A][G][A]
[Bm][A][G]
[A][Bm][A]
[G][A]

[Verse 1]
[G]Born in love with a bloodline punch
And a time release that the cap
[A]sule held so [G]strange
Wore a target of a frontline punch
And a crime exceed[A]ing of absolute [G]rage
Rode a train in a blood clot vein
Where the names of the [A]young
were hung in our [G]face
Saw the wrong and withstand the tug
Of my fees the reas[A]on, a big mis[G]take
Bore a likeness of those before him
Who held [A]the title in flesh and [G]name
Said hello and then said goodbye
And in [A]between he would plead his [G]case
Saw the dark and embraced
the light
And he felt [A]the crawl of his calling [G]fate
Stuck the landing but tripped the wire
And let every [A]weapon off in his [G]face
Saw the looting and convoluting
Of absolu[A]tion that never [G]came
Tried polluting with contribution
And held the move[A]ment
in every [G]frame
More of the withering, unforgiving
And run to the [A]last grand contra[G]band
Caught the harm and then
bought the farm
And that's [A]the part where I come in

[Verse 2]
[G]But all [A]the cash[G][A]
[G]and
all [A]the[G][A]
[G]cash
And all the cash and all the cash
[A]In the [G]world can't pay me to
Let go of [A]you (go of you)
And [G]all the death and all the death
And all the death and [A]all the death
They [G]dealt don't change the way
I fell for you [A](fell for [G]you[A])[G][A][G]
(x2)

[Verse 3]
Try to take it, oh [G]you can't
Pry it out my cold [A]dead hand
[G]Pry it out my cold dead hand
[A][G]
[A][G][A][G]
[A]
[G](x2)

[Verse 4]
Born in love with a bloodline punch [G]And
a time release that the cap
[A]sule held so [G]cold
Wore a shrug of a one- time fuck
In a clear [A]mistake,
well that's great, lets [G]go
Rode a train in a blood clot vein
Where the eyes of men [A]caress head,
chest, [G]toe
Saw the rug and withstand the tug
Of our absent [A]love,
well who the fuck [G]knows
Bore a likeness of those before
Who held [A]the title in flesh not [G]name
Said hello and then said goodbye
And in between [A]she would sit and [G]wait
Saw the light but embraced the dark
As she heard [A]the call of her
crawling [G]hate
"Fuck the landing, I'll man the weapons
And hold the bar[A]rel to my own [G]fate"
Saw the promise and felt the presence
Of possib[A]ility, just not [G]her's
Tried connecting with lost affection
And saw direc[A]tion with lust not [G]words
More of the withering, unforgiving
And bad to the [A]last drop, Brooklyn [G]birds
Fill the weapon and spin the chamber
And bend [A]the part and are [G]not hurt

[Verse 5]
But [Bm]all the cash and all the cash
And all the cash and [A]all the cash
In the [G]world can't pay me to
Let go of [A]you (go of you)
[Bm]And all the death and all the death
And [A]all [G]the death[A][Bm]
and [A]all[G][A]
[Bm]the death
They [A]dealt [G]don't change the way
I fell for you (fell for you)
(x2)

[Verse 6]
Try to take [G]it,[A][G][A]
[G]oh you[A] can't
[G]Pry it out my cold dead
[A]hand[G][A][G]
[A][G]
Pry it out my cold [A]dead [G]hand

[Outro 1]
(x2)
[G][A][G][A][G]
[A][G][A][G]
[A][G]
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[G][A][G]
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