King Kunta Guitar Chords Kendrick Lamar

[Intro]
Fm      Gm           G#  Cm
I got a bone to pick
                 Fm
I don't want you monkey-mouth motherfuckers
Gm                         G#
Sittin' in my throne again
                       Cm
Ayy, ayy, nigga what's happenin'?
                               Fm
K-Dot back in the hood, nigga!
    Gm          G#             Cm        Fm  Gm
I'm mad (He mad!), but I ain't stressin'
            G#     Cm
True friends, one question

[Hook]
Fm           Gm
Bitch, where you when I was walkin'?
G#                           Cm
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin'
     Fm
King Kunta
                Gm
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him
       G#
(King) Kunta
          Cm                        Fm
Black man taking no losses, oh yeah
             Gm
Bitch, where you when I was walkin'?
G#                           Cm
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin'
     Fm
King Kunta
                Gm
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him
G#                        Cm
When you got the yamsâ(What's the yams?)

[Verse 1]
Fm  Gm
    G#                     Cm  Fm Gm
The yam is the power that be
        G#                                  Cm
You can smell it when I'm walkin' down the street
            Fm              Gm
(Oh yes, we can, oh yes, we can)
          G#    Cm Fm     Gm                         G#
I can dig rappin', but a rapper with a ghost writer?
              Cm                 F#m G#m
What the fuck happened? (Oh no!)
                   A C#m F#m                        G#m
I swore I wouldn't tell, but most of y'all sharing bars
                        A                C#m
Like you got the bottom bunk in a two-man cell
           F#m    G#m
(A two man cell)
                   A                         C#m    F#m
Something's in the water (Something's in the water)
                     G#m
And if I gotta brown-nose for some gold
         A                     C#m
Then I'd rather be a bum than a motherfuckin' baller

[Hook]
Fm           Gm
Bitch, where you when I was walkin'?
G#                           Cm
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin'
     Fm
King Kunta
                Gm
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him
       G#
(King) Kunta
          Cm                        Fm
Black man taking no losses, oh yeah
             Gm
Bitch, where you when I was walkin'?
G#                           Cm
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin'
     Fm
King Kunta
                Gm
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him
G#                        Cm
When you got the yamsâ(What's the yams?)

[Verse 2]
F#m G#m A                          C#m    F#m G#m
The yam brought it out of Richard Pryor
      A                        C#m    F#m G#m
Manipulated Bill Clinton with desires
A     C#m            F#m
24/7, 365 days times two
                    G#m
I was contemplatin' gettin' on stage
        A                          C#m
Just to go back to the hood, see my enemy, and say⦠(Oh yeah)

[Hook]
Fm           Gm
Bitch, where you when I was walkin'?
G#                           Cm
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin'
     Fm
King Kunta
                Gm
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him
       G#
(King) Kunta
          Cm                        Fm
Black man taking no losses, oh yeah
             Gm
Bitch, where you when I was walkin'?
G#                           Cm
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin'
     Fm
King Kunta
                Gm
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him

[Verse 3]
N.C.
You goat-mouth mammyfucker
            Fm                              Gm
I was gonna kill a couple rappers, but they did it to themselves
     G#                           Cm
Everybody's suicidal, they ain't even need my help
     Fm                       Gm
This shit is elementary, I'll probably go to jail
     G#                          Cm
If I shoot at your identity and bounce to the left
        Fm                    Gm
Stuck a flag in my city, everybody's screamin' "Compton!"
         G#                               Cm
I should probably run for mayor when I'm done, to be honest
      Fm                         Gm
And I put that on my mama and my baby boo too
N.C                                                     Fm
Twenty million walkin' out the court buildin', woo woo!
         Gm                       G#                     Cm
Ah yeah, fuck the judge, I made it past twenty-five, and there I was
         Fm                          Gm
A little nappy-headed nigga with the world behind him
G#                     Cm
Life ain't shit but a fat vagina
           Fm                 Gm              G#
Screamin' "Annie, are you okay? Annie, are you okay?"
     Cm
Limo tinted with the gold plates
Fm                                 Gm
Straight from the bottom, this the belly of the beast
       G#                        Cm
From a peasant to a prince to a motherfuckin' king

[Hook]
N.C.
Bitch, where was you when I was walkin'â(*POP*)

By the time you hear the next pop

The funk shall be within youâ(*POP*)

Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin'
     Fm
King Kunta
                Gm
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him
       G#
(King) Kunta
          Cm                       Fm
Black man taking no losses, oh yeah
                 Gm
Bitch, where was you when I was walkin'?
G#                           Cm
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin'
     Fm
King Kunta
                Gm
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him

[Outro]
Fm Gm G# Cm
Fm Gm G# Cm
Fm Gm

(Funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk)
            G#    Cm  Fm  Gm
We want the funk
            G#    
We want the funk
          Cm                        Fm         Gm
(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it)
            G#
We want the funk
          Cm                          Fm       Gm
(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it)
            G# 
We want the funk
          Cm                        Fm         Gm
(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it)
            G#
We want the funk
        Cm              Fm  Gm 
(Do you want the funk?)
            G#
We want the funk
        Cm              Fm  Gm
(Do you want the funk?)
            G#
We want the funk
          Cm                          Fm       Gm
(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it)
N.C.
We want the funk