Raising Hell: accordi di
Kesha
Kesha

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Tonalità: E major
Verse 1
Ab
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Ab
Fm
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Ooh, oh, oh, oh
Ab
Let's go
Verse 2
Ab
Hallelujah
Db
Ab
I'm still here, still bringing it to ya
Fm
Om like Buddha
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Ab
Good girls know how to get hard too, ya
Verse 3
Ab
I'm all done up in my Sunday best
Db
Ab
No one can shame 'cause I love
Fm
this dress
Hungover, how'd it go? Holy mess
Bbm
Ab
Doin' my best, yes I'm blessed
Verse 4
Ab
Db
Ab
Oh, if you couldn't tell
Fm
We can always find the trouble,
Bbm
we don't need no help
Ab
Db
Ab
Singing oh, mama raised me well
Fm
But I don't wanna go to Heaven
Bbm
Ab
without raising hell (Get in)
Verse 5
Fm
Bbm
Get it
Ab
Drop it down low, hit it, hit the pole with it
Drop it down low, drop it down low
Drop, dr- drop it down low,
Fm
drop it down low (Get it)
Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop- drop- drop it down,
Ab
down low
Bbm
Bounce it up and down where
Fm
the good Lord split it
Verse 6
Ab
Hands up
Db
Ab
Witness solo cup for the holy spirits
Fm
Something
Bbm
Ab
Wicked speaking in tongues in my blood-
red lipstick (Brrah)
Verse 7
Db
I'm all done up in my Sunday best
Ab
No one can shame 'cause I love
Fm
this dress (Ooh)
Only God can judge this holy
Ab
mess (Ah, ah)
Verse 8
Yaaaas, I'm blessed
Ab
Db
Ab
Oh, if you couldn't tell (Oh well)
Fm
We can always find the trouble,
Bbm
we don't need no help
Ab
Db
Singing oh, mama raised me
Ab
well (Uh huh)
Fm
But I don't wanna go to Heaven
Bbm
Ab
without raising hell (Ah)
Verse 9
Fm
Ab
Get it
Bbm
Ab
Drop it down low, hit it, hit the pole with it
Drop it down low, drop it down low
Drop, dr- drop it down low,
Fm
drop it down low (Get it)
Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop- drop- drop it down,
Ab
down low
Bbm
Bounce it up and down where
Ab
the good Lord split it
Verse 10
Ab
Ladies and gentlemen
(Oh shit)
Let's shake what the good Lord gave us (Oh yes,
Db
baby)
Verse 11
Come on, let's go
Ab
Db
Aw dang, this that shit (Uh huh)
Ab
Fm
Beat like this, wanna shake my oo h
Oh dang, this that shit
Bbm
Ab
Beat like this, wanna shake my ooh
Aw dang, this that shit
Db
Ab
Beat like this, haters, suck my ooh
Fm
Woo, Lord, feeling it
Bbm
Ab
Beat like this, make me feel that power
Verse 12
Ab
Db
Ab
Oh, if you couldn't tell
Fm
We can always find the trouble,
Bbm
we don't need no help
Ab
Db
Ab
Singing oh, mama raised me well
Fm
But I don't wanna go to
Heaven without raising hell
Ab
Can I get an
Verse 13
amen? (Ha)
This is for the misfits of
Fm
Bbm
cre ation (Ha)
Ab
Take this as your holy validation
(Let's go now, come on)
You don't need to have
Fm
your celebratin'
Bbm
Ab
This is our salvation

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