Chords for Biggie vs. Tupac vs. The Xx - Runnin' With The Xx [LONG VERSION ! ]
Tempo:
100.6 bpm
Chords used:
F
C
Am
D
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Pockets a [A] strong dude, yo, I know Duke, you know what I'm saying?
He's real strong.
So [F] when it was like he got shot
I was just more like, again?
You know what I'm saying?
He always get shot or shot [Am] at.
He gonna pull through this one again, make a few records about it, and it's gonna be over, you know what I'm saying?
[Dm] But when he died, I was just like, whoa.
That kinda took me by [A] the
And even though we was going through our drama, I would never [D] wish death on nobody, you know what I'm saying?
[Am] Cause ain't no coming [F] back.
I grew up, but fucking screw up.
Got introduced to the gang, got an ounce and [Am] fucking blew up.
Chopping rocks overnight.
The nigga Biggie Smalls trying to turn into the black Frank White.
[F] We had to grow treads to [Dm] change our description.
Two cops is on the milk, box missing.
[A] So they told you, no, they got stepped [D] on.
A fist full of bullets, [Am] a chest full of [F] Teflon.
Run from the police, picture that.
Nigga, I'm too fat.
I fuck around and catch [C] an asthma [Am] attack.
That's why I bust back.
It don't faze me.
When he drop, take his clock [C] and I'm [F] slazy.
Celebrate my escape, solar block, bought some weight, lay back, I got some money [C] to make.
I want to do it fast.
[D] [C] [F]
And [Am]
I feel so wrong.
God, I ain't [F] getting you wrong.
[Dm] I would like you to leave first.
But because money is evil, it's [A] not handy.
You lose your [D] opposing in the end.
[C] You feel I'm [F] having memories of high speeds when the cops crashed.
As I laugh, pushing the gas [Am] while my glocks blast.
We was young and we was dumb, but we had heart.
In the dark, when we survived through the bad [F] part.
Many dreams is what I had.
And many wishes.
No hesitation in [C] extermination of these [Am] bitches.
And these bitches, they still continue to pursue me.
[C] A couple of movies, now the whole world's trying to [F] screw me.
Even the cops try to do me.
So what can I do?
When stage 2 is slipping, [C] 22's a brewing.
[Am] Now the media is trying to test me.
Got the press having questions, trying to stress me.
[Cm] Misery [F] is all I see.
That's my mom's day.
My history with the police is like the crime rate.
[Am] My main man had two strikes lit.
Got arrested and flipped.
He screamed thug life and then beat the cliff.
[F]
[Am]
[D] [A] [C] [F]
[C] [D]
[A] [D] [C] [F] I grew up, I fucking screw up.
Got introduced to the game, got an ounce and [Am] fucking blew up.
Chopping rocks overnight.
The nigga Peeky Smalls trying to turn into the black, Frank White.
[F] We [Dm] had to go, tried to change our description.
Two cops is on the milk, box missing.
[A]
Showed they toes, you know they got stepped [D] on.
A fist full of bullets, [Am] a chest full of tampon.
[F] Run from the police, picture that.
Nigga, I'm too fat.
I fuck around and catch an [C] asthma [Am] attack.
That's why I bust back and don't faze me.
When he chump, take his clock and I'm [F] swayzy.
Celebrate my escape, solar block.
Put some weight, lay back.
I got some money [C] to make.
I got $100,000 [D] in debt.
[C] And [F]
[Am]
I feel so wrong.
[C] God, I really [F] mean wrong.
God, it's just my power.
Not to be evil.
But because money [D] is evil, if it's not [A] angry,
you lose your [F] composure, you can't be anything.
You feel I'm having memories of high speeds when the cops crash.
As I laugh, pushing the gas [C] while my clocks [Am] blast.
We was young and we was dumb, but we had heart.
In the dark, but we survived through the bad [F] part.
Many dreams is what I had.
And many wishes.
No hesitation in [C] extermination of these [Am] snitches.
And these bitches, they still continue to pursue me.
A [C] couple of movies, now the whole world's trying to [F] screw me.
Even the cops try to do me.
So what can I do but say truth?
Sipping [C] 22's of brew and [Am] now the media is trying to test me.
Got the press asking questions, trying to stress me.
[C] Misery [F] is all I see.
That's my mind state.
My history with the police has saved the crime rate.
[C] My main man [Am] had two stripes lip.
Got arrested and flicked.
He screamed club like an empty clip.
Cassata, [F] cassata, cassata, cassata, cassata.
[Am] [D] [A] [C] [F]
[C] [D]
[A] [D] [C] [F]
He's real strong.
So [F] when it was like he got shot
I was just more like, again?
You know what I'm saying?
He always get shot or shot [Am] at.
He gonna pull through this one again, make a few records about it, and it's gonna be over, you know what I'm saying?
[Dm] But when he died, I was just like, whoa.
That kinda took me by [A] the
And even though we was going through our drama, I would never [D] wish death on nobody, you know what I'm saying?
[Am] Cause ain't no coming [F] back.
I grew up, but fucking screw up.
Got introduced to the gang, got an ounce and [Am] fucking blew up.
Chopping rocks overnight.
The nigga Biggie Smalls trying to turn into the black Frank White.
[F] We had to grow treads to [Dm] change our description.
Two cops is on the milk, box missing.
[A] So they told you, no, they got stepped [D] on.
A fist full of bullets, [Am] a chest full of [F] Teflon.
Run from the police, picture that.
Nigga, I'm too fat.
I fuck around and catch [C] an asthma [Am] attack.
That's why I bust back.
It don't faze me.
When he drop, take his clock [C] and I'm [F] slazy.
Celebrate my escape, solar block, bought some weight, lay back, I got some money [C] to make.
I want to do it fast.
[D] [C] [F]
And [Am]
I feel so wrong.
God, I ain't [F] getting you wrong.
[Dm] I would like you to leave first.
But because money is evil, it's [A] not handy.
You lose your [D] opposing in the end.
[C] You feel I'm [F] having memories of high speeds when the cops crashed.
As I laugh, pushing the gas [Am] while my glocks blast.
We was young and we was dumb, but we had heart.
In the dark, when we survived through the bad [F] part.
Many dreams is what I had.
And many wishes.
No hesitation in [C] extermination of these [Am] bitches.
And these bitches, they still continue to pursue me.
[C] A couple of movies, now the whole world's trying to [F] screw me.
Even the cops try to do me.
So what can I do?
When stage 2 is slipping, [C] 22's a brewing.
[Am] Now the media is trying to test me.
Got the press having questions, trying to stress me.
[Cm] Misery [F] is all I see.
That's my mom's day.
My history with the police is like the crime rate.
[Am] My main man had two strikes lit.
Got arrested and flipped.
He screamed thug life and then beat the cliff.
[F]
[Am]
[D] [A] [C] [F]
[C] [D]
[A] [D] [C] [F] I grew up, I fucking screw up.
Got introduced to the game, got an ounce and [Am] fucking blew up.
Chopping rocks overnight.
The nigga Peeky Smalls trying to turn into the black, Frank White.
[F] We [Dm] had to go, tried to change our description.
Two cops is on the milk, box missing.
[A]
Showed they toes, you know they got stepped [D] on.
A fist full of bullets, [Am] a chest full of tampon.
[F] Run from the police, picture that.
Nigga, I'm too fat.
I fuck around and catch an [C] asthma [Am] attack.
That's why I bust back and don't faze me.
When he chump, take his clock and I'm [F] swayzy.
Celebrate my escape, solar block.
Put some weight, lay back.
I got some money [C] to make.
I got $100,000 [D] in debt.
[C] And [F]
[Am]
I feel so wrong.
[C] God, I really [F] mean wrong.
God, it's just my power.
Not to be evil.
But because money [D] is evil, if it's not [A] angry,
you lose your [F] composure, you can't be anything.
You feel I'm having memories of high speeds when the cops crash.
As I laugh, pushing the gas [C] while my clocks [Am] blast.
We was young and we was dumb, but we had heart.
In the dark, but we survived through the bad [F] part.
Many dreams is what I had.
And many wishes.
No hesitation in [C] extermination of these [Am] snitches.
And these bitches, they still continue to pursue me.
A [C] couple of movies, now the whole world's trying to [F] screw me.
Even the cops try to do me.
So what can I do but say truth?
Sipping [C] 22's of brew and [Am] now the media is trying to test me.
Got the press asking questions, trying to stress me.
[C] Misery [F] is all I see.
That's my mind state.
My history with the police has saved the crime rate.
[C] My main man [Am] had two stripes lip.
Got arrested and flicked.
He screamed club like an empty clip.
Cassata, [F] cassata, cassata, cassata, cassata.
[Am] [D] [A] [C] [F]
[C] [D]
[A] [D] [C] [F]
Key:
F
C
Am
D
A
F
C
Am
Pockets a [A] strong dude, yo, I know Duke, you know what I'm saying?
He's real strong.
So [F] when it was like he got shot
I was just more like, again?
You know what I'm saying?
He always get shot or shot [Am] at.
He gonna pull through this one again, make a few records about it, and it's gonna be over, you know what I'm saying?
[Dm] But when he died, I was just like, whoa.
_ That kinda took me by [A] the_
And even though we was going through our drama, I would never [D] wish death on nobody, you know what I'm saying?
[Am] Cause ain't no coming [F] back.
I grew up, but fucking screw up.
Got introduced to the gang, got an ounce and [Am] fucking blew up.
Chopping rocks overnight.
The nigga Biggie Smalls trying to turn into the black Frank White.
[F] We had to grow treads to [Dm] change our description.
Two cops is on the milk, box missing.
[A] So they told you, no, they got stepped [D] on.
A fist full of bullets, [Am] a chest full of [F] Teflon.
Run from the police, picture that.
Nigga, I'm too fat.
I fuck around and catch [C] an asthma [Am] attack.
That's why I bust back.
It don't faze me.
When he drop, take his clock [C] and I'm [F] slazy.
Celebrate my escape, solar block, bought some weight, lay back, I got some money [C] to make.
I want to do it fast.
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ And _ _ [Am] _
_ I feel so wrong.
God, I ain't [F] getting you wrong.
[Dm] I would like you to leave first.
But because money is evil, it's [A] not handy.
You lose your [D] opposing in the end.
[C] You feel I'm [F] having memories of high speeds when the cops crashed.
As I laugh, pushing the gas [Am] while my glocks blast.
We was young and we was dumb, but we had heart.
In the dark, when we survived through the bad [F] part.
Many dreams is what I had.
And many wishes.
No hesitation in [C] extermination of these [Am] bitches.
And these bitches, they still continue to pursue me.
[C] A couple of movies, now the whole world's trying to [F] screw me.
Even the cops try to do me.
So what can I do?
When stage 2 is slipping, [C] 22's a brewing.
[Am] Now the media is trying to test me.
Got the press having questions, trying to stress me.
[Cm] Misery [F] is all I see.
That's my mom's day.
My history with the police is like the crime rate.
[Am] My main man had two strikes lit.
Got arrested and flipped.
He screamed thug life and then beat the cliff.
_ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ [C] _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ [D] _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [D] _ [C] [F] I grew up, I fucking screw up.
Got introduced to the game, got an ounce and [Am] fucking blew up.
Chopping rocks overnight.
The nigga Peeky Smalls trying to turn into the black, Frank White.
[F] We [Dm] had to go, tried to change our description.
Two cops is on the milk, box missing.
[A]
Showed they toes, you know they got stepped [D] on.
A fist full of bullets, [Am] a chest full of tampon.
[F] Run from the police, picture that.
Nigga, I'm too fat.
I fuck around and catch an [C] asthma [Am] attack.
That's why I bust back and don't faze me.
When he chump, take his clock and I'm [F] swayzy.
Celebrate my escape, solar block.
Put some weight, lay back.
I got some money [C] to make.
I got $100,000 [D] in debt.
[C] And [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ I feel so wrong.
[C] God, I really [F] mean wrong.
God, it's just my power.
Not to be evil.
But because money [D] is evil, if it's not [A] angry,
you lose your [F] composure, you can't be anything.
You feel I'm having memories of high speeds when the cops crash.
As I laugh, pushing the gas [C] while my clocks [Am] blast.
We was young and we was dumb, but we had heart.
In the dark, but we survived through the bad [F] part.
Many dreams is what I had.
And many wishes.
No hesitation in [C] extermination of these [Am] snitches.
And these bitches, they still continue to pursue me.
A [C] couple of movies, now the whole world's trying to [F] screw me.
Even the cops try to do me.
So what can I do but say truth?
Sipping [C] 22's of brew and [Am] now the media is trying to test me.
Got the press asking questions, trying to stress me.
[C] Misery [F] is all I see.
That's my mind state.
My history with the police has saved the crime rate.
[C] My main man [Am] had two stripes lip.
Got arrested and flicked.
He screamed club like an empty clip.
Cassata, [F] cassata, cassata, cassata, cassata.
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ [C] _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ [D] _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [D] _ [C] _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
He's real strong.
So [F] when it was like he got shot
I was just more like, again?
You know what I'm saying?
He always get shot or shot [Am] at.
He gonna pull through this one again, make a few records about it, and it's gonna be over, you know what I'm saying?
[Dm] But when he died, I was just like, whoa.
_ That kinda took me by [A] the_
And even though we was going through our drama, I would never [D] wish death on nobody, you know what I'm saying?
[Am] Cause ain't no coming [F] back.
I grew up, but fucking screw up.
Got introduced to the gang, got an ounce and [Am] fucking blew up.
Chopping rocks overnight.
The nigga Biggie Smalls trying to turn into the black Frank White.
[F] We had to grow treads to [Dm] change our description.
Two cops is on the milk, box missing.
[A] So they told you, no, they got stepped [D] on.
A fist full of bullets, [Am] a chest full of [F] Teflon.
Run from the police, picture that.
Nigga, I'm too fat.
I fuck around and catch [C] an asthma [Am] attack.
That's why I bust back.
It don't faze me.
When he drop, take his clock [C] and I'm [F] slazy.
Celebrate my escape, solar block, bought some weight, lay back, I got some money [C] to make.
I want to do it fast.
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ And _ _ [Am] _
_ I feel so wrong.
God, I ain't [F] getting you wrong.
[Dm] I would like you to leave first.
But because money is evil, it's [A] not handy.
You lose your [D] opposing in the end.
[C] You feel I'm [F] having memories of high speeds when the cops crashed.
As I laugh, pushing the gas [Am] while my glocks blast.
We was young and we was dumb, but we had heart.
In the dark, when we survived through the bad [F] part.
Many dreams is what I had.
And many wishes.
No hesitation in [C] extermination of these [Am] bitches.
And these bitches, they still continue to pursue me.
[C] A couple of movies, now the whole world's trying to [F] screw me.
Even the cops try to do me.
So what can I do?
When stage 2 is slipping, [C] 22's a brewing.
[Am] Now the media is trying to test me.
Got the press having questions, trying to stress me.
[Cm] Misery [F] is all I see.
That's my mom's day.
My history with the police is like the crime rate.
[Am] My main man had two strikes lit.
Got arrested and flipped.
He screamed thug life and then beat the cliff.
_ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ [C] _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ [D] _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [D] _ [C] [F] I grew up, I fucking screw up.
Got introduced to the game, got an ounce and [Am] fucking blew up.
Chopping rocks overnight.
The nigga Peeky Smalls trying to turn into the black, Frank White.
[F] We [Dm] had to go, tried to change our description.
Two cops is on the milk, box missing.
[A]
Showed they toes, you know they got stepped [D] on.
A fist full of bullets, [Am] a chest full of tampon.
[F] Run from the police, picture that.
Nigga, I'm too fat.
I fuck around and catch an [C] asthma [Am] attack.
That's why I bust back and don't faze me.
When he chump, take his clock and I'm [F] swayzy.
Celebrate my escape, solar block.
Put some weight, lay back.
I got some money [C] to make.
I got $100,000 [D] in debt.
[C] And [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ I feel so wrong.
[C] God, I really [F] mean wrong.
God, it's just my power.
Not to be evil.
But because money [D] is evil, if it's not [A] angry,
you lose your [F] composure, you can't be anything.
You feel I'm having memories of high speeds when the cops crash.
As I laugh, pushing the gas [C] while my clocks [Am] blast.
We was young and we was dumb, but we had heart.
In the dark, but we survived through the bad [F] part.
Many dreams is what I had.
And many wishes.
No hesitation in [C] extermination of these [Am] snitches.
And these bitches, they still continue to pursue me.
A [C] couple of movies, now the whole world's trying to [F] screw me.
Even the cops try to do me.
So what can I do but say truth?
Sipping [C] 22's of brew and [Am] now the media is trying to test me.
Got the press asking questions, trying to stress me.
[C] Misery [F] is all I see.
That's my mind state.
My history with the police has saved the crime rate.
[C] My main man [Am] had two stripes lip.
Got arrested and flicked.
He screamed club like an empty clip.
Cassata, [F] cassata, cassata, cassata, cassata.
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ [C] _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ [D] _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [D] _ [C] _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _