Popcaan

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Popcaan

Guitar chords Intermediate level Intermediate
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Intro 

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Yo Markus 
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Unruly 
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Fair and strong, dem can't ever get rid of we 

Hoii 
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Whole heap of real youth me see dem try tie down 
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Me know dem can't tie down me 
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Man buss 'way and rich, now dem waan see man lay down 
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Me know dem can't tie down me 



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Unruly, we nah fail (Hoii!) 
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Tell dem we no failure 
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Dem waan we fi go a jail 
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Pop Skull nah be no jailer 
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 Father God, me thank you for- watching over me 

Mhm 
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 Father God, me thank you for- watching over me 

Cho! 




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Forgive me if me never lef' the zig 
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Pussy dem no love how me a live 
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How me keep up with the challenge the fucker dem a quiz 
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Never fall off, from me step inna the biz 
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Bwoy, no bother feel like man weak 
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Bullet will fly through your beak 
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Mhm 
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One shoes me used to beat 
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Believe me, me know 'bout the streets 


 
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Now me shot like Lebron, and dem shock like O'Neal, and mi shoes and mi clothes dem real 
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And man a living legend, and the truth just reveal 
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Wonder how the haters dem feel? 



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Unruly, we nah fail (You mad?!) 
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Tell dem we no failure 
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Dem waan we fi go a jail 
      Ab             Eb 
Pop Skull nah be no jailer 
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 Father God, me thank you for- watching over me 

Mhm 
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 Father God, me thank you for- watching over me 



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Mhm-Money a flow like Bone Thugs N Harmony 
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Flowing like Flo Rida (Flowing like Flo Rida) 
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 Roll out with the Benz inna day, inna night a the Black Spider 

Uh 
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 From me likkle bit mama told me, "Reach fi the sky, Andrae" 
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 Me no worry 'bout badmind, 'cause me know she a fast and pray 



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Now me shot like Lebron, and dem shock like O'Neal, and mi shoes and mi clothes dem real 
           Cm            Bb 
And man a living legend, and the truth just reveal 
        Ab             Eb 
Wonder how the haters dem feel? 



            Cm  Bb 
Unruly, we nah fail 
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Tell dem we no failure 
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Dem waan we fi go a jail 
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Hype Up nah be no jailer 
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 Father God, me thank you for- watching over me 

Mhm 
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 Father God, me thank you for- watching over me 



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Not even Mason no stop the building from build 
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Unruly, we take plane like a pill 
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The world waan see me, me nuh have time fi chill 
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Petro and Cuzzz gwan check off a mil'...US that! 
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When dem a ask why mi money so dirty, tell dem a stage show me kill 

Mhm 
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 Kick the bankbook inna gear like Messi and Raheem, me skill 



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Plus me shot like Lebron, and dem shock like O'neal, and mi shoes and mi clothes dem real 
           Cm            Bb 
And man a living legend, and the truth just reveal 
        Ab             Eb 
Wonder how the haters dem feel? 



            Cm  Bb 
Unruly, we nah fail 
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Tell dem we no failure 
                Cm   Bb 
Dem waan we fi go a jail 
      Ab             Eb 
Pop Skull nah be no jailer 
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 Father God, me thank you for- watching over me 

Mhm 
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 Father God, me thank you for- watching over me
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