Alright. First off, this song is played in what I believe is F#m. A friend helped me out and changed it to Am. Put the capo on the 1st fret of leave it off. I don't care either way. Note that you should deaden the Am during the "Tomahawk.... Tomahawk....." One more thing. This is how you play it to the video in the link http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GSPUW_JvKBA Hope this helped you smosh/assassin's creed fans Am C G How many fools can I kill today? D Am Too many to count, don't get in my way C G I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow D Tomahawk chop is my death blow F Freedom fightin' machine, big-ass hatchet in hand Dm Why'd you have to kill my bros? I'm-a slash your face, man Am I'm a very skilled assassin killin' dudes in ones and twos Blood flowin' like a river, need a box of tissues F When I'm huntin', I be stuntin', you can never find me Dm In the bushes, in the hay stacks, in your mother's laundry Am Watch me comin', free runnin', up the walls like a boss What you lookin' at, bitch? Taste my tomahawk chop! Am C G How many fools can I kill today? D Am Too many to count, don't get in my way C G I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow D Tomahawk chop is my death blow Am C G How many fools can I kill today? D Am Too many to count, don't get in my way C G I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow D Tomahawk chop is my death blow Am Tomahawk, Tomahawk To-To-Tomahawk, Tomahawk Tomahawk Tomahawk, Tomahawk Tomahawk, To-To-Tomahawk F From Boston to NY, always up to no good Dm Don't know how I can see out this big-ass hood Am Walkin' through the crowds touchin' you on the back Using my hidden blade for a secret attack F Jumpin' off of giant buildings like I was a super man Dm Use your momma as a meat shield every time that I can Am Take a break from the war to hunt for some meat (no guitar) What? A man's gotta eat... Am C G How many fools can I kill today? D Am Too many to count, don't get in my way C G I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow D Tomahawk chop is my death blow Am C G How many fools can I kill today? D Am Too many to count, don't get in my way C G I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow D Tomahawk chop is my death blow Am Tomahawk, Tomahawk. To-To-Tomahawk, Tomahawk Tomahawk Tomahawk, Tomahawk Tomahawk, To-To-Tomahawk Am Up first in the verse feel the clack of wooden teeth G Bread and butter, lift the covers and you'll find the fu**in' heat F Revolution I lead, with the world I got beef E7 I dig my wigs powdered, wear boxers- I don't wear briefs Am You can't step up to me and my gang G Horse and carriage, drive bys, bullet in the chamb' F Ridin' over your clique like the Delaware, son E7 I'll get my face on that dollar before this sh*t's done Am C G How many fools can I kill today? D Am Too many to count, don't get in my way C G I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow D Tomahawk chop is my death blow C G How many fools can I kill today? D Am Too many to count, don't get in my way C G I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow D Tomahawk chop is my death blow Am Tomahawk, Tomahawk To-To-Tomahawk, Tomahawk Tomahawk Tomahawk, Tomahawk Tomahawk, To-To-Tomahawk
