Affirmative Action Chords by Nas
Tempo:
87.05 bpm
Chords used:
Ebm
Abm
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Ebm] [Abm]
[Ebm] [Abm]
[Ebm] This is what [Abm] they want, huh?
This is what it's all about?
[Ebm] Well, time to take affirmative [Abm] action, son.
Niggas just don't [Ebm] understand, you know what I mean?
Niggas coming sideways, niggas [Abm] shoving sweet, man.
You know what I mean?
[Ebm] Niggas don't understand the four [Abm] devils.
Lust.
[Ebm] Envy. [Abm] Hate.
Jealousy.
[Ebm] Wicked niggas, [Abm] man.
[Ebm] [Abm]
[Ebm] [Abm]
[Ebm] [Abm]
[Ebm] [Abm] The firm of the wars unknown, [Ebm] lawyer tone, face it.
Homicide cases get [Abm] thrown, of histocrats.
Politics in Delhi with [Ebm] diplomats.
See me, I'm unofficial, Mac-Lex, Kufa, black.
[Abm] Trimming the thoughts in the reports.
My destiny's to be [Ebm] the new boy.
A nigga poorly got a tie too short.
[Abm] A nigga's dead on, Ikea hair on.
They found his [Ebm] head on, the couch with his dick in his mouth.
I put the head [Abm] out, yo.
The smoothest Tillerson, Buzzy.
Bitches [Ebm] love me, and queens wear my rugby.
I wear guest jeans [Abm] and Rugby's.
Yo, my people from Medina, they will [Ebm] see you.
When you reappear, bring your heater or your cream.
Go [Abm] between us, real shit.
My Dresden Eagle got a ill grip.
[Ebm] I chill with niggas that hate Dominicans.
Boxes [Abm] still bricks.
My red beam made of dredge cream and [Ebm] spray the fed team.
Call it your return, a nigga's defeat.
[Abm] Yukon's a ninja, black Lexus.
Mega the [Ebm] pretty boy with mafia connections.
It's the firm, nigga, [Abm] set it.
Yo, my mind is seeing through your design like Blind [Ebm] Fury.
I shine jerry sipping on crushed grapes.
We [Abm] lust papes and push cakes
inside the casket at just [Ebm] wait.
It's sickening, he just finished fitting up [Abm] Steve.
And now the project's, it's talking that somebody
gotta [Ebm] die shit.
It's logic,
as long as it's nobody that's in [Abm] my clique.
My man Smoke knew how to expand, coke.
And [Ebm] Mr.
Coffee feds forced me
to mail to get the [Abm] system off me.
Life's a bitch, but God forbid the bitch [Ebm] divorce me.
I be flooded with ice on Hellfire,
can't [Abm] scorch me.
Cuban cigars,
meeting Foxy at the [Ebm] mall, smoothing cars.
He's top pop, he's Senor [Abm] Escobar.
In the black Camaro, firm deep,
my [Ebm] nigga's heel the blackest sparrow.
Wallabies, be the [Abm] apparel through the darkest tunnel.
I got visions of [Ebm] multimillions
in the biggest wonder.
In the Lex,
pushed by [Abm] my nigga Jungle.
He money bags,
got my West Sean [Ebm] Dawn, bundle of
62.
They ain't got a clue what we
[Abm] about to do.
My whole team, we shit
and haul like [Ebm] Zara, SoulSide,
Foxy Brown, Cormega, and [Abm] Escobar.
I keep a fat Marquis piece, laced
in all the [Ebm] other snakeskin.
Armani sweaters,
Carolina, her [Abm] rapper be the firm,
baby.
From BK to the [Eb] bridge,
my nigga [Ebm] wins, Operation Firm Biz.
So what the [Abm] deal is?
I keep a
fat Jewel, sipping [Ebm] Christie,
sitting on top of 50 grand in the [Abm] Nautical
Van.
Uh, we stay in Cognie like
all them thug [Ebm] niggas in Marcy.
The
God, they praise Allah with [Abm] visions of
Gandhi.
Bet it on, my whole
crew [Ebm] is on one.
On Cayman Island
with a case of [Abm] Cristal and Baba Shalala
spoke.
Nigga with them Cubans, a [Ebm] snort
coke, Rordo.
An ounce mix with
leek that's [Abm] pure, though.
Flippin' the bigger
picture, the bigger nigga [Ebm] with the cheddar
was mad, but he had a fuckin' [Abm] villa
in Manila.
We got the fleet of Panama.
[Ebm] We'll weigh this half and half, keys
is one and two-fifths on how [Abm] we flip.
32 grams raw, chop it in half, get 16.
Double it, times [Ebm] three, we got 48,
which mean a whole [Abm] lot of cream.
Father, Prophet, Y4, subtracted by [Ebm] eight,
we back to 16.
Now add the other two
that Megga [Abm] bring it through.
So let's see.
If we flip this other [Ebm] key, then that's
more for me.
Mad coke and [Abm] mad
leek, plus a 500.
Cut
in half is [Eb] 250, now [Ebm] triple that, times
three, we got three-quarters of [Abm] another key.
The Fur Baby,
volume one, [Ebm] uh.
[Abm] [Ebm] [Abm]
[Ebm]
[Ebm] [Abm]
[Ebm] This is what [Abm] they want, huh?
This is what it's all about?
[Ebm] Well, time to take affirmative [Abm] action, son.
Niggas just don't [Ebm] understand, you know what I mean?
Niggas coming sideways, niggas [Abm] shoving sweet, man.
You know what I mean?
[Ebm] Niggas don't understand the four [Abm] devils.
Lust.
[Ebm] Envy. [Abm] Hate.
Jealousy.
[Ebm] Wicked niggas, [Abm] man.
[Ebm] [Abm]
[Ebm] [Abm]
[Ebm] [Abm]
[Ebm] [Abm] The firm of the wars unknown, [Ebm] lawyer tone, face it.
Homicide cases get [Abm] thrown, of histocrats.
Politics in Delhi with [Ebm] diplomats.
See me, I'm unofficial, Mac-Lex, Kufa, black.
[Abm] Trimming the thoughts in the reports.
My destiny's to be [Ebm] the new boy.
A nigga poorly got a tie too short.
[Abm] A nigga's dead on, Ikea hair on.
They found his [Ebm] head on, the couch with his dick in his mouth.
I put the head [Abm] out, yo.
The smoothest Tillerson, Buzzy.
Bitches [Ebm] love me, and queens wear my rugby.
I wear guest jeans [Abm] and Rugby's.
Yo, my people from Medina, they will [Ebm] see you.
When you reappear, bring your heater or your cream.
Go [Abm] between us, real shit.
My Dresden Eagle got a ill grip.
[Ebm] I chill with niggas that hate Dominicans.
Boxes [Abm] still bricks.
My red beam made of dredge cream and [Ebm] spray the fed team.
Call it your return, a nigga's defeat.
[Abm] Yukon's a ninja, black Lexus.
Mega the [Ebm] pretty boy with mafia connections.
It's the firm, nigga, [Abm] set it.
Yo, my mind is seeing through your design like Blind [Ebm] Fury.
I shine jerry sipping on crushed grapes.
We [Abm] lust papes and push cakes
inside the casket at just [Ebm] wait.
It's sickening, he just finished fitting up [Abm] Steve.
And now the project's, it's talking that somebody
gotta [Ebm] die shit.
It's logic,
as long as it's nobody that's in [Abm] my clique.
My man Smoke knew how to expand, coke.
And [Ebm] Mr.
Coffee feds forced me
to mail to get the [Abm] system off me.
Life's a bitch, but God forbid the bitch [Ebm] divorce me.
I be flooded with ice on Hellfire,
can't [Abm] scorch me.
Cuban cigars,
meeting Foxy at the [Ebm] mall, smoothing cars.
He's top pop, he's Senor [Abm] Escobar.
In the black Camaro, firm deep,
my [Ebm] nigga's heel the blackest sparrow.
Wallabies, be the [Abm] apparel through the darkest tunnel.
I got visions of [Ebm] multimillions
in the biggest wonder.
In the Lex,
pushed by [Abm] my nigga Jungle.
He money bags,
got my West Sean [Ebm] Dawn, bundle of
62.
They ain't got a clue what we
[Abm] about to do.
My whole team, we shit
and haul like [Ebm] Zara, SoulSide,
Foxy Brown, Cormega, and [Abm] Escobar.
I keep a fat Marquis piece, laced
in all the [Ebm] other snakeskin.
Armani sweaters,
Carolina, her [Abm] rapper be the firm,
baby.
From BK to the [Eb] bridge,
my nigga [Ebm] wins, Operation Firm Biz.
So what the [Abm] deal is?
I keep a
fat Jewel, sipping [Ebm] Christie,
sitting on top of 50 grand in the [Abm] Nautical
Van.
Uh, we stay in Cognie like
all them thug [Ebm] niggas in Marcy.
The
God, they praise Allah with [Abm] visions of
Gandhi.
Bet it on, my whole
crew [Ebm] is on one.
On Cayman Island
with a case of [Abm] Cristal and Baba Shalala
spoke.
Nigga with them Cubans, a [Ebm] snort
coke, Rordo.
An ounce mix with
leek that's [Abm] pure, though.
Flippin' the bigger
picture, the bigger nigga [Ebm] with the cheddar
was mad, but he had a fuckin' [Abm] villa
in Manila.
We got the fleet of Panama.
[Ebm] We'll weigh this half and half, keys
is one and two-fifths on how [Abm] we flip.
32 grams raw, chop it in half, get 16.
Double it, times [Ebm] three, we got 48,
which mean a whole [Abm] lot of cream.
Father, Prophet, Y4, subtracted by [Ebm] eight,
we back to 16.
Now add the other two
that Megga [Abm] bring it through.
So let's see.
If we flip this other [Ebm] key, then that's
more for me.
Mad coke and [Abm] mad
leek, plus a 500.
Cut
in half is [Eb] 250, now [Ebm] triple that, times
three, we got three-quarters of [Abm] another key.
The Fur Baby,
volume one, [Ebm] uh.
[Abm] [Ebm] [Abm]
[Ebm]
Key:
Ebm
Abm
Eb
Ebm
Abm
Eb
Ebm
Abm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ This is what [Abm] they want, huh?
This is what it's all about?
[Ebm] Well, time to take affirmative [Abm] action, son.
Niggas just don't [Ebm] understand, you know what I mean?
Niggas coming sideways, niggas [Abm] shoving sweet, man.
You know what I mean?
[Ebm] Niggas don't understand the four [Abm] devils. _
Lust.
[Ebm] Envy. _ [Abm] Hate. _
Jealousy.
[Ebm] _ _ Wicked niggas, [Abm] man. _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] The firm of the wars unknown, [Ebm] lawyer tone, face it.
Homicide cases get [Abm] thrown, of histocrats.
Politics in Delhi with [Ebm] diplomats.
See me, I'm unofficial, Mac-Lex, Kufa, black.
[Abm] Trimming the thoughts in the reports.
My destiny's to be [Ebm] the new boy.
A nigga poorly got a tie too short.
[Abm] A nigga's dead on, Ikea hair on.
They found his [Ebm] head on, the couch with his dick in his mouth.
I put the head [Abm] out, yo.
The smoothest Tillerson, Buzzy.
Bitches [Ebm] love me, and queens wear my rugby.
I wear guest jeans [Abm] and Rugby's.
Yo, my people from Medina, they will [Ebm] see you.
When you reappear, bring your heater or your cream.
Go [Abm] between us, real shit.
My Dresden Eagle got a ill grip.
[Ebm] I chill with niggas that hate Dominicans.
Boxes [Abm] still bricks.
My red beam made of dredge cream and [Ebm] spray the fed team.
Call it your return, a nigga's defeat.
[Abm] Yukon's a ninja, black Lexus.
Mega the [Ebm] pretty boy with mafia connections.
It's the firm, nigga, [Abm] set it.
Yo, my mind is seeing through your design like Blind [Ebm] Fury.
I shine jerry sipping on crushed grapes.
We [Abm] lust papes and push cakes
inside the casket at just [Ebm] wait.
It's sickening, he just finished fitting up [Abm] Steve.
And now the project's, it's talking that somebody
gotta [Ebm] die shit.
It's logic,
as long as it's nobody that's in [Abm] my clique.
My man Smoke knew how to expand, coke.
And [Ebm] Mr.
Coffee feds forced me
to mail to get the [Abm] system off me.
Life's a bitch, but God forbid the bitch [Ebm] divorce me.
I be flooded with ice on Hellfire,
can't [Abm] scorch me.
Cuban cigars,
meeting Foxy at the [Ebm] mall, smoothing cars.
He's top pop, he's Senor [Abm] Escobar.
In the black Camaro, firm deep,
my [Ebm] nigga's heel the blackest sparrow.
Wallabies, be the [Abm] apparel through the darkest tunnel.
I got visions of [Ebm] multimillions
in the biggest wonder.
In the Lex,
pushed by [Abm] my nigga Jungle.
He money bags,
got my West Sean [Ebm] Dawn, bundle of
62.
They ain't got a clue what we
[Abm] about to do.
My whole team, we shit
and haul like [Ebm] Zara, SoulSide,
Foxy Brown, Cormega, and [Abm] Escobar.
I keep a fat Marquis piece, laced
in all the [Ebm] other snakeskin.
Armani sweaters,
Carolina, her [Abm] rapper be the firm,
baby.
From BK to the [Eb] bridge,
my nigga [Ebm] wins, Operation Firm Biz.
So what the [Abm] deal is?
I keep a
fat Jewel, sipping [Ebm] Christie,
sitting on top of 50 grand in the [Abm] Nautical
Van.
Uh, we stay in Cognie like
all them thug [Ebm] niggas in Marcy.
The
God, they praise Allah with [Abm] visions of
Gandhi.
Bet it on, my whole
crew [Ebm] is on one.
On Cayman Island
with a case of [Abm] Cristal and Baba Shalala
spoke.
Nigga with them Cubans, a [Ebm] snort
coke, Rordo.
An ounce mix with
leek that's [Abm] pure, though.
Flippin' the bigger
picture, the bigger nigga [Ebm] with the cheddar
was mad, but he had a fuckin' [Abm] villa
in Manila.
We got the fleet of Panama.
[Ebm] We'll weigh this half and half, keys
is one and two-fifths on how [Abm] we flip.
32 grams raw, chop it in half, get 16.
Double it, times [Ebm] three, we got 48,
which mean a whole [Abm] lot of cream.
Father, Prophet, Y4, subtracted by [Ebm] eight,
we back to 16.
Now add the other two
that Megga [Abm] bring it through.
So let's see.
If we flip this other [Ebm] key, then that's
more for me.
Mad coke and [Abm] mad
leek, plus a 500.
Cut
in half is [Eb] 250, now [Ebm] triple that, times
three, we got three-quarters of [Abm] another key.
The Fur Baby,
volume one, [Ebm] uh.
_ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ This is what [Abm] they want, huh?
This is what it's all about?
[Ebm] Well, time to take affirmative [Abm] action, son.
Niggas just don't [Ebm] understand, you know what I mean?
Niggas coming sideways, niggas [Abm] shoving sweet, man.
You know what I mean?
[Ebm] Niggas don't understand the four [Abm] devils. _
Lust.
[Ebm] Envy. _ [Abm] Hate. _
Jealousy.
[Ebm] _ _ Wicked niggas, [Abm] man. _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] The firm of the wars unknown, [Ebm] lawyer tone, face it.
Homicide cases get [Abm] thrown, of histocrats.
Politics in Delhi with [Ebm] diplomats.
See me, I'm unofficial, Mac-Lex, Kufa, black.
[Abm] Trimming the thoughts in the reports.
My destiny's to be [Ebm] the new boy.
A nigga poorly got a tie too short.
[Abm] A nigga's dead on, Ikea hair on.
They found his [Ebm] head on, the couch with his dick in his mouth.
I put the head [Abm] out, yo.
The smoothest Tillerson, Buzzy.
Bitches [Ebm] love me, and queens wear my rugby.
I wear guest jeans [Abm] and Rugby's.
Yo, my people from Medina, they will [Ebm] see you.
When you reappear, bring your heater or your cream.
Go [Abm] between us, real shit.
My Dresden Eagle got a ill grip.
[Ebm] I chill with niggas that hate Dominicans.
Boxes [Abm] still bricks.
My red beam made of dredge cream and [Ebm] spray the fed team.
Call it your return, a nigga's defeat.
[Abm] Yukon's a ninja, black Lexus.
Mega the [Ebm] pretty boy with mafia connections.
It's the firm, nigga, [Abm] set it.
Yo, my mind is seeing through your design like Blind [Ebm] Fury.
I shine jerry sipping on crushed grapes.
We [Abm] lust papes and push cakes
inside the casket at just [Ebm] wait.
It's sickening, he just finished fitting up [Abm] Steve.
And now the project's, it's talking that somebody
gotta [Ebm] die shit.
It's logic,
as long as it's nobody that's in [Abm] my clique.
My man Smoke knew how to expand, coke.
And [Ebm] Mr.
Coffee feds forced me
to mail to get the [Abm] system off me.
Life's a bitch, but God forbid the bitch [Ebm] divorce me.
I be flooded with ice on Hellfire,
can't [Abm] scorch me.
Cuban cigars,
meeting Foxy at the [Ebm] mall, smoothing cars.
He's top pop, he's Senor [Abm] Escobar.
In the black Camaro, firm deep,
my [Ebm] nigga's heel the blackest sparrow.
Wallabies, be the [Abm] apparel through the darkest tunnel.
I got visions of [Ebm] multimillions
in the biggest wonder.
In the Lex,
pushed by [Abm] my nigga Jungle.
He money bags,
got my West Sean [Ebm] Dawn, bundle of
62.
They ain't got a clue what we
[Abm] about to do.
My whole team, we shit
and haul like [Ebm] Zara, SoulSide,
Foxy Brown, Cormega, and [Abm] Escobar.
I keep a fat Marquis piece, laced
in all the [Ebm] other snakeskin.
Armani sweaters,
Carolina, her [Abm] rapper be the firm,
baby.
From BK to the [Eb] bridge,
my nigga [Ebm] wins, Operation Firm Biz.
So what the [Abm] deal is?
I keep a
fat Jewel, sipping [Ebm] Christie,
sitting on top of 50 grand in the [Abm] Nautical
Van.
Uh, we stay in Cognie like
all them thug [Ebm] niggas in Marcy.
The
God, they praise Allah with [Abm] visions of
Gandhi.
Bet it on, my whole
crew [Ebm] is on one.
On Cayman Island
with a case of [Abm] Cristal and Baba Shalala
spoke.
Nigga with them Cubans, a [Ebm] snort
coke, Rordo.
An ounce mix with
leek that's [Abm] pure, though.
Flippin' the bigger
picture, the bigger nigga [Ebm] with the cheddar
was mad, but he had a fuckin' [Abm] villa
in Manila.
We got the fleet of Panama.
[Ebm] We'll weigh this half and half, keys
is one and two-fifths on how [Abm] we flip.
32 grams raw, chop it in half, get 16.
Double it, times [Ebm] three, we got 48,
which mean a whole [Abm] lot of cream.
Father, Prophet, Y4, subtracted by [Ebm] eight,
we back to 16.
Now add the other two
that Megga [Abm] bring it through.
So let's see.
If we flip this other [Ebm] key, then that's
more for me.
Mad coke and [Abm] mad
leek, plus a 500.
Cut
in half is [Eb] 250, now [Ebm] triple that, times
three, we got three-quarters of [Abm] another key.
The Fur Baby,
volume one, [Ebm] uh.
_ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _