Chords for Eminem, Lil Jon & 2Pac - Bring It (2021)
Tempo:
93.85 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
Dm
Gm
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D] [Gm] [Dm] [E] [C]
[Fm] [C] [D]
[Gm] [Bb] [E] [Cm]
[Fm] [C] [D]
[Bb] [E] [C]
[Dm] I got a riddle, [Gm] what's little and talks [Bb] big?
When we dance in [E] green white, feeling in the [C] middle, it'll do anything.
[F] Throw dirt on my [C] name, if it means walking the whole Mediterranean.
[F] Is it Albanian, [Gm] Armenian, [D] Iranian, [E] Tasmanian?
No, it's Jake [C] Freeman.
I'm an old man and an old, oh [Fm] sorry, yo, so [C] sorry, whoa.
But that was a long [D] time ago, when I was just Joe [Gm] Sloan rapping in Joe Blow's basement.
I [G] apologize for what I did [C] before, so either accept it or you don't.
And let's move on and find stones that I broke and [G] get to bone.
Keep licking these nuts, you industry morts.
Keep walking around sniffing each other's [C] parts, or should I say asses?
What would be the more politically correct term to use for the masses?
[Dm]
[G] [C]
[F] [G] The gang's gone, but the money can't [Dm] close us.
[G] [C]
[Dm] Murderous monsters.
[G] Can't keep my nine straight, [Gm] sipping on this Hennessy, [G] waiting for the time to break.
[C] Show up and motherfuckers [Fm] bail down, recognize [Am]
Westside death, [D] bro.
Outlaw riders, catch Machiavelli while he's [G] sleeping.
My mini 14 [Dm] murdering niggas while he's [E] griefing.
Tucker, you [C] ass out.
Drink till you [Fm] pass out.
Ain't scared to [C] die, drunk driving in my [Dm] glass house.
Untouchable [D] mob of fifty packers.
Well-known fellas labeled [Gm] for drugs, selling merciless [G] jackets.
Forever buzzed, rolling [C] with thugs and dogs.
Chemicals, filet and all rounds, been escaping for a quarter, see me solo.
Niggas [G] is under me, they bitches come to me.
They heard the stories, nigga, now they wanna really see.
Going [C] first, my motto, it's fully guaranteed.
Niggas is player haters, label them my enemies, I'm done.
[Dm]
[G] The [C]
[F] gang's [G] [Dm] gone,
[G] [C] but the money can't close us.
[F] Hey, [Gm] hey, this shit right here.
Yes.
Everybody [E] that's crying, they from the fucking city.
[C] Yeah.
You're probably a [Fm] motherfucking neighborhood, [C] damn.
[D] [Gm] [Dm]
[C] [Fm] [C]
[Dm] [G] [Dm]
[C] [Fm] [C]
[D] [Gm]
[G] [C] Sick.
What a bitch, nigga, what?
What a bitch, nigga, what?
[Dm] I don't give a fuck, nigga.
I don't give a fuck.
Keep your ass back or [Gm] skunk in your ass cup.
[C] I don't give a fuck, nigga.
I don't give a fuck.
Keep your ass back or skunk in your ass, get a fuck.
[Gm] The gang's gone, but the money can't close [Dm] us.
[G] The [C] gang's gone, but the money can't close us.
[Fm] The [G] [Dm] gang's
[G] gone, [C] but the money can't close us.
[F] [Gm] [Bb]
[E] [Cm] [Fm] [C]
[D] [Gm] [Dm]
[E] [Cm] [Fm] [C]
[D]
[Fm] [C] [D]
[Gm] [Bb] [E] [Cm]
[Fm] [C] [D]
[Bb] [E] [C]
[Dm] I got a riddle, [Gm] what's little and talks [Bb] big?
When we dance in [E] green white, feeling in the [C] middle, it'll do anything.
[F] Throw dirt on my [C] name, if it means walking the whole Mediterranean.
[F] Is it Albanian, [Gm] Armenian, [D] Iranian, [E] Tasmanian?
No, it's Jake [C] Freeman.
I'm an old man and an old, oh [Fm] sorry, yo, so [C] sorry, whoa.
But that was a long [D] time ago, when I was just Joe [Gm] Sloan rapping in Joe Blow's basement.
I [G] apologize for what I did [C] before, so either accept it or you don't.
And let's move on and find stones that I broke and [G] get to bone.
Keep licking these nuts, you industry morts.
Keep walking around sniffing each other's [C] parts, or should I say asses?
What would be the more politically correct term to use for the masses?
[Dm]
[G] [C]
[F] [G] The gang's gone, but the money can't [Dm] close us.
[G] [C]
[Dm] Murderous monsters.
[G] Can't keep my nine straight, [Gm] sipping on this Hennessy, [G] waiting for the time to break.
[C] Show up and motherfuckers [Fm] bail down, recognize [Am]
Westside death, [D] bro.
Outlaw riders, catch Machiavelli while he's [G] sleeping.
My mini 14 [Dm] murdering niggas while he's [E] griefing.
Tucker, you [C] ass out.
Drink till you [Fm] pass out.
Ain't scared to [C] die, drunk driving in my [Dm] glass house.
Untouchable [D] mob of fifty packers.
Well-known fellas labeled [Gm] for drugs, selling merciless [G] jackets.
Forever buzzed, rolling [C] with thugs and dogs.
Chemicals, filet and all rounds, been escaping for a quarter, see me solo.
Niggas [G] is under me, they bitches come to me.
They heard the stories, nigga, now they wanna really see.
Going [C] first, my motto, it's fully guaranteed.
Niggas is player haters, label them my enemies, I'm done.
[Dm]
[G] The [C]
[F] gang's [G] [Dm] gone,
[G] [C] but the money can't close us.
[F] Hey, [Gm] hey, this shit right here.
Yes.
Everybody [E] that's crying, they from the fucking city.
[C] Yeah.
You're probably a [Fm] motherfucking neighborhood, [C] damn.
[D] [Gm] [Dm]
[C] [Fm] [C]
[Dm] [G] [Dm]
[C] [Fm] [C]
[D] [Gm]
[G] [C] Sick.
What a bitch, nigga, what?
What a bitch, nigga, what?
[Dm] I don't give a fuck, nigga.
I don't give a fuck.
Keep your ass back or [Gm] skunk in your ass cup.
[C] I don't give a fuck, nigga.
I don't give a fuck.
Keep your ass back or skunk in your ass, get a fuck.
[Gm] The gang's gone, but the money can't close [Dm] us.
[G] The [C] gang's gone, but the money can't close us.
[Fm] The [G] [Dm] gang's
[G] gone, [C] but the money can't close us.
[F] [Gm] [Bb]
[E] [Cm] [Fm] [C]
[D] [Gm] [Dm]
[E] [Cm] [Fm] [C]
[D]
Key:
C
G
Dm
Gm
D
C
G
Dm
[D] _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [E] _ _ [C] _
_ [Fm] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [E] _ _ [Cm] _
_ [Fm] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [E] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] I got a riddle, [Gm] what's little and talks [Bb] big?
When we dance in [E] green white, feeling in the [C] middle, it'll do anything.
[F] Throw dirt on my [C] name, if it means walking the whole Mediterranean.
[F] Is it Albanian, [Gm] Armenian, [D] Iranian, [E] Tasmanian?
No, it's Jake [C] Freeman.
I'm an old man and an old, oh [Fm] sorry, yo, so [C] sorry, whoa.
But that was a long [D] time ago, when I was just Joe [Gm] Sloan rapping in Joe Blow's basement.
I [G] apologize for what I did [C] before, so either accept it or you don't.
And let's move on and find stones that I broke and [G] get to bone.
Keep licking these nuts, you industry morts.
Keep walking around sniffing each other's [C] parts, or should I say asses?
What would be the more politically correct term to use for the masses?
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] [G] The gang's gone, but the money can't [Dm] close us. _
_ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] Murderous monsters.
[G] Can't keep my nine straight, [Gm] sipping on this Hennessy, [G] waiting for the time to break.
[C] Show up and motherfuckers [Fm] bail down, recognize [Am]
Westside death, [D] bro.
Outlaw riders, catch Machiavelli while he's [G] sleeping.
My mini 14 [Dm] murdering niggas while he's [E] griefing.
Tucker, you [C] ass out.
Drink till you [Fm] pass out.
Ain't scared to [C] die, drunk driving in my [Dm] glass house.
Untouchable [D] mob of fifty packers.
Well-known fellas labeled [Gm] for drugs, selling merciless [G] jackets.
Forever buzzed, rolling [C] with thugs and dogs.
Chemicals, filet and all rounds, been escaping for a quarter, see me solo.
Niggas [G] is under me, they bitches come to me.
They heard the stories, nigga, now they wanna really see.
Going [C] first, my motto, it's fully guaranteed.
Niggas is player haters, label them my enemies, I'm done.
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[G] The _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] gang's [G] [Dm] gone, _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [C] but the money can't close us. _
_ _ [F] Hey, [Gm] hey, this shit right here.
Yes.
Everybody [E] that's crying, they from the fucking city.
[C] Yeah.
You're probably a [Fm] motherfucking neighborhood, [C] damn.
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ [Fm] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [G] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ [Fm] _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ [G] _ _ [C] _ Sick.
What a bitch, nigga, what?
What a bitch, nigga, what?
[Dm] I don't give a fuck, nigga.
I don't give a fuck.
Keep your ass back or [Gm] skunk in your ass cup.
[C] I don't give a fuck, nigga.
I don't give a fuck.
Keep your ass back or skunk in your ass, get a fuck.
[Gm] The gang's gone, but the money can't close [Dm] us. _
_ [G] The [C] gang's gone, but the money can't close us. _
_ [Fm] The [G] _ [Dm] gang's _ _
_ [G] gone, [C] but the money can't close us. _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [E] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ [C] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _
_ [E] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ [C] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [E] _ _ [Cm] _
_ [Fm] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [E] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] I got a riddle, [Gm] what's little and talks [Bb] big?
When we dance in [E] green white, feeling in the [C] middle, it'll do anything.
[F] Throw dirt on my [C] name, if it means walking the whole Mediterranean.
[F] Is it Albanian, [Gm] Armenian, [D] Iranian, [E] Tasmanian?
No, it's Jake [C] Freeman.
I'm an old man and an old, oh [Fm] sorry, yo, so [C] sorry, whoa.
But that was a long [D] time ago, when I was just Joe [Gm] Sloan rapping in Joe Blow's basement.
I [G] apologize for what I did [C] before, so either accept it or you don't.
And let's move on and find stones that I broke and [G] get to bone.
Keep licking these nuts, you industry morts.
Keep walking around sniffing each other's [C] parts, or should I say asses?
What would be the more politically correct term to use for the masses?
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] [G] The gang's gone, but the money can't [Dm] close us. _
_ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] Murderous monsters.
[G] Can't keep my nine straight, [Gm] sipping on this Hennessy, [G] waiting for the time to break.
[C] Show up and motherfuckers [Fm] bail down, recognize [Am]
Westside death, [D] bro.
Outlaw riders, catch Machiavelli while he's [G] sleeping.
My mini 14 [Dm] murdering niggas while he's [E] griefing.
Tucker, you [C] ass out.
Drink till you [Fm] pass out.
Ain't scared to [C] die, drunk driving in my [Dm] glass house.
Untouchable [D] mob of fifty packers.
Well-known fellas labeled [Gm] for drugs, selling merciless [G] jackets.
Forever buzzed, rolling [C] with thugs and dogs.
Chemicals, filet and all rounds, been escaping for a quarter, see me solo.
Niggas [G] is under me, they bitches come to me.
They heard the stories, nigga, now they wanna really see.
Going [C] first, my motto, it's fully guaranteed.
Niggas is player haters, label them my enemies, I'm done.
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[G] The _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] gang's [G] [Dm] gone, _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [C] but the money can't close us. _
_ _ [F] Hey, [Gm] hey, this shit right here.
Yes.
Everybody [E] that's crying, they from the fucking city.
[C] Yeah.
You're probably a [Fm] motherfucking neighborhood, [C] damn.
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ [Fm] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [G] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ [Fm] _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ [G] _ _ [C] _ Sick.
What a bitch, nigga, what?
What a bitch, nigga, what?
[Dm] I don't give a fuck, nigga.
I don't give a fuck.
Keep your ass back or [Gm] skunk in your ass cup.
[C] I don't give a fuck, nigga.
I don't give a fuck.
Keep your ass back or skunk in your ass, get a fuck.
[Gm] The gang's gone, but the money can't close [Dm] us. _
_ [G] The [C] gang's gone, but the money can't close us. _
_ [Fm] The [G] _ [Dm] gang's _ _
_ [G] gone, [C] but the money can't close us. _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [E] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ [C] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _
_ [E] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ [C] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _