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Raising Hell by Kesha feat. Big Freedia







                              Raising Hell 







Tuning: E A D G B E
Capo: 4th fret
Key: E


Chords
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C   x3201x
F   13321x (Avoid barre chord by curling thumb over neck to play lowest string)
Am  x0221x
Dm  xx023x
 
 
Capo 4th fret
 
 
[Intro]
C  F  C    Am       Dm  C
      Mmmh-oh oh-oh       (let's go)
 
 
[Verse 1]
C
Hallelujah
F               C
I'm still here, still bringing it to ya
Am
Ohm like Buddha
Dm              C
Good girls know how to get hard too, ya (ah-huh)
 
 
[Pre-Chorus 1]
C
I'm all fucked up in my Sunday best
F                 C
No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress
Am
Hungover, heart of gold, holy mess
Dm             C
Doin' my best (ha), bitch, I'm blessed
 
 
[Chorus 1]
C          F        C
Oh, if you couldn't tell
       Am                                Dm      C
We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
        C        F         C
Singing oh, mama raised me well
            Am                         Dm      C     N.C
But I don't wanna go to heaven without raising hell (get in)
 
 
[Post-Chorus 1]
C  F  C
        Get it
Am  Dm                C
    Drop it down low, hit it, hit the floor with it
C
Drop it down low, drop it down low
         F                 C                 N.C.
Drop, dr-drop it down low, drop it down low (get it)
Am
Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop-drop-drop it down, down low
N.C.
Bounce it up and down where the good Lord split it
 
 
[Verse 2]
C
Hands up, witness
F        C
Solo cup for the holy spirits
Am
Something wicked
Dm                  C
Speaking in tongues in my blood-red lipstick
 
 
[Pre-Chorus 2]
C
I'm all fucked up in my Sunday best
F                 C
No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress
Am
Only God can judge this holy mess (ah ah)
N.C.
Bitch, I'm blessed
 
 
[Chorus 2]
C          F        C
Oh, if you couldn't tell
       Am                                Dm      C
We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
        C        F         C
Singing oh, mama raised me well
            Am                         Dm      C     N.C.
But I don't wanna go to heaven without raising hell (ah!)
 
 
[Post-Chorus 2]
C  F  C
        Get it
Am            Dm                C
   (Brr-rah)  Drop it down low, hit it, hit the floor with it
C
Drop it down low, drop it down low
         F                 C                 N.C.
Drop, dr-drop it down low, drop it down low (get it)
Am
Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop-drop-drop it down, down low
N.C.
Bounce it up and down where the good Lord split it
 
 
[Interlude]
C
  Ladies and gentlemen (oh shit)
 
Let's shake what the good Lord gave us
         F
(Oh yes, baby, come on, let's go)
 
 
[Bridge]
C
Aw dang, this that shit (uh-huh)
F               C
Beat like this, wanna shake my ooh
 Am
(Oh dang, this that shit
Dm              C
Beat like this, wanna shake my ooh)
 
C
Aw dang, this that shit
F               C              N.C.
Beat like this, haters suck my ooh
Am
Woo Lord, feeling it
Dm              C
Beat like this, make me feel that power
 
 
[Chorus 3]
C          F        C
Oh, if you couldn't tell
       Am                                Dm      C
We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
        C        F         C
Singing oh, mama raised me well
            Am                         Dm      C
But I don't wanna go to heaven without raising hell
 
 
[Outro]
N.C.         C
Can I get an amen?
F           C                 Am
This is for the misfits of creation
Dm           C             C
Take this as your holy validation (come on)
F              C                Am
You don't need to have your celebratin'
               Dm     C
This is our salvation







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version 2








Tuning: E A D G B E
Capo: 2nd fret

[Intro]
D Cadd9 G D Em D
 
Ooh, oh, oh, oh
Let's go
 
D
Halle-lujah
Cadd9             G
I'm still here, still bringing it to ya
D
Ohm like Buddha
Cadd9                  G
Good girls know how to get hard too, ya (Uh huh)
 
D                      Cadd9
I'm all fucked up in my Sunday best
D                         Cadd9
No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress
D                        Cadd9
Hungover, heart of gold, holy mess
D                         Cadd9
Doin' my best (Ha), bitch, I'm blessed
 
 
D               Cadd9  G
Oh, if you couldn't tell
Em                     D       Cadd9            G
We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
D                Cadd9    G
Singing oh, mama raised me well
Em                      D        Cadd9               G
But I don't wanna go to Heaven without raising hell (Get in)
 
Get it
D                                      Cadd9
Drop it down low, hit it, hit the pole with it
D                                    Cadd9
Drop it down low, drop it down low
D                                   Cadd9
Drop, dr-drop it down low, drop it down low (Get it)
D                                  Cadd9
Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop-drop-drop it down, down low
D                                      Cadd9
Bounce it up and down where the good Lord split it
 
 
[Verse 2: Kesha & Big Freedia]
D                  Cadd9
Hands up, witness
G
Solo cup for the holy spirits
D                Cadd9
Something wicked (Ooh)
D
Speaking in tongues in my blood-red lipstick (Brrah)
 
D                      Cadd9
I'm all fucked up in my Sunday best
D                         Cadd9
No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress
D                        Cadd9
Hungover, heart of gold, holy mess
D                         Cadd9
Doin' my best (Ha), bitch, I'm blessed
 
D               Cadd9  G
Oh, if you couldn't tell
Em                     D       Cadd9            G
We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
D                Cadd9    G
Singing oh, mama raised me well
Em                      D        Cadd9               G
But I don't wanna go to Heaven without raising helL (Ah)
 
Get it
D                                      Cadd9
Drop it down low, hit it, hit the pole with it
D                                    Cadd9
Drop it down low, drop it down low
D                                   Cadd9
Drop, dr-drop it down low, drop it down low (Get it)
D                                  Cadd9
Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop-drop-drop it down, down low
D                                      Cadd9
Bounce it up and down where the good Lord split it
 
N.C.
Ladies and gentlemen (Oh shit)
N.C.
Let's shake what the good Lord gave us (Oh yes, baby)
N.C.
Come on, let's go
 
D                       Cadd9
Aw dang, this that shit (Uh huh)
G
Beat like this, wanna shake my ooh
D                     Cadd9
Oh dang, this that shit
G
Beat like this, wanna shake my ooh
D                     Cadd9
Aw dang, this that shit
G
Beat like this, haters, suck my ooh
D                   Cadd9
Woo, Lord, feeling it
G
Beat like this, make me feel that power
 
 
D               Cadd9  G
Oh, if you couldn't tell
Em                     D       Cadd9            G
We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
D                Cadd9    G
Singing oh, mama raised me well
Em                      D        Cadd9               G
But I don't wanna go to Heaven without raising helL (Ah)
 
D                 Cadd9
Can I get an amen? (Ha)
D                           Cadd9
This is for the misfits of creation (Ha)
D                           Cadd9
Take this as your holy validation (Let's go now, come on)
D                             Cadd9
You don't need to have your celebratin'
D
This is our salvation









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