Game - Red Nation ft. Lil Wayne (Official Music Video) Chords

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88 bpm
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D

Dm

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Game - Red Nation ft. Lil Wayne (Official Music Video) chords
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[D] [C] [A]
[D] [C] [A]
[Am] Throw your motherfuckin Cincinnati hats in the sky, nigga don't ask why, red laces in
it, nodding them air max [D] 9.5s,. I walk [C] on the moon, flow hotter [Am] than June, any nigga want drama, I kick the sand dune, peace to my man Tune, forgiving his man Rune, now we hitting Switzer to the spring break, [Dm] can't cool, get it, [C] now forget it, sooo [Am] whoop I live it, made the letter B more famous than the red socks fitted, but that was suicide, I don't live in Judas eyes, half of these rappers went and trapped me when I was [D] chopping to do or die, Chug [C] had me and I [Em] went puffy like [Am] Zam 2 to I, Drake called, told my baby mama won't you decide, she chose not, first day I poured Judas eye, like it's aftermath for life and [Dm] all I do is ride, [C] before I trunk on him, I [Am] kill Satan, and stick my red flag in the ground and spread niggas shit. Shut [A] the fuck up, everyday's a demo, motherfucker [D] tough luck, and we gon' [C] rock the world till that bitch [A] bust lust, I can't tell you what's good, but I can tell you what's what, and that's, B's up, hoes [Dm] down, looking in the mirror, I'm nowhere to be found, blood, I'm a dog, [A] call me a bloodhound, throwing blood in the air, leave blood [Am] on the ground, niggas in trade, they sold, to beat Drake or J. Cole, live and die for this shit, word to [Dm] [C] [Em] [Am] Tupac, I scream paint job, Duro, I'm up out the hood, where they pull them guns on you like, come up out your hood, it ain't never [Dm] all good, we roll up in [C] backwoods, [Em] nigga get to [Am] acting stupid, get thrown in them backwoods, Los Angeles, home of the scandalous, pimp hoes and gamblers, 98 degrees on Christmas, nigga we [D] rolling cannabis, wish you [C] sweet ain't it, [Em] I told her [Am] I'm Charles Louboutin, the bitch fainted, put her panties down, staining it, that's my shy lingo, yeah I'm bilingual, all by myself, nigga [Dm] Ocho Cinco, dancing [C] with the scars, bullets and [Am] fast cars, and everybody bleed out here, word to God, I'm a bloodhound, everyday's a day, oh motherfucker, [D] tough love, and we gonna [C] fuck the world, till that bitch [A] busts nuts, I can't tell you what's good, but I can tell you what's what, and that's, B stuff holds down, looking in the mirror, I'm nowhere to [D] be found, blood, [C] I'm a dog, call me a [A] bloodhound, throwing blood in the air, leave blood on the [F] ground, Russia got the red flag, US got red [D] stripes, last [G] train to Paris, round the world in these red [A] nights, Che Guevara, the new era, test me, Louisville slugger, [C] Yogi Berra, [F] and my new era, got that Natty on, tight it [D] in the magnum, walk in the [G] club, sack it with a [A] 38 magnum, red Ralph Lawrence, that double R sitting on that hill like Florin, her in the [Am] car flooring, got my red drape beats on, trying to put my peeps on, and I keep it hood like this phantom [Dm] is a Nissan, where my [C] nigga Jim [Em] Jones at, [Am] roll up the weed son, so many bloods and comps I had to get a NYC song, and while I'm out here, I might as well go shopping, and put this new bad bitch I got [Dm] in some red bottoms, and [C] all these hating [Em] ass niggas [Am] want me dead, cause I'm Malcolm X before it turned Muslim, Break up, my blood to fuck up, everyday's a gamble, motherfucker [Dm] tough luck, and we gonna [Am] fuck the world, [Em] till that bitch [Am] busts nuts, I can't tell you what's good, but [G] I can tell you [Am] what's what, and that's, [G] these up, [Am] those down, looking in the mirror, [G] I'm nowhere to [Am] be found, blood, I'm a dog, [G] call me a [Am] bloodhound, throwing blood in the air, [G] leave blood [Am] on the ground. [D] [C] [A]
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Let's start jamming Game - Red Nation chords, practice the chord sequence Dm, C, Em, Am, C, A, D, C and Am. To master the tempo, it's wise to start at 44 BPM before aiming for the song's 88 BPM. Considering your vocal pitch and chord choices, adjust the capo in accordance with the key: A Minor.

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_ _ _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ [A] _
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_ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [A] _
_ [Am] Throw your motherfuckin Cincinnati hats in the sky, nigga don't ask why, red laces in
it, nodding them air max [D] 9.5s,. I walk [C] on the moon, flow hotter [Am] than June, any nigga want drama, I kick the sand dune, peace to my man Tune, forgiving his man Rune, now we hitting Switzer to the spring break, [Dm] can't cool, get it, [C] now forget it, sooo [Am] whoop I live it, made the letter B more famous than the red socks fitted, but that was suicide, I don't live in Judas eyes, half of these rappers went and trapped me when I was [D] chopping to do or die, Chug [C] had me and I [Em] went puffy like [Am] Zam 2 to I, Drake called, told my baby mama won't you decide, she chose not, first day I poured Judas eye, like it's aftermath for life and [Dm] all I do is ride, [C] before I trunk on him, I [Am] kill Satan, and stick my red flag in the ground and spread niggas shit. Shut _ [A] the fuck up, everyday's a demo, motherfucker [D] tough luck, and we gon' [C] rock the world till that bitch [A] bust lust, I can't tell you what's good, but I can tell you what's what, and that's, B's up, hoes [Dm] down, looking in the mirror, I'm nowhere to be found, blood, I'm a dog, [A] call me a bloodhound, throwing blood in the air, leave blood [Am] on the ground, niggas in trade, they sold, to beat Drake or J. Cole, live and die for this shit, word to [Dm] _ _ [C] _ [Em] _ [Am] _ Tupac, I scream paint job, Duro, I'm up out the hood, where they pull them guns on you like, come up out your hood, it ain't never [Dm] all good, we roll up in [C] backwoods, [Em] nigga get to [Am] acting stupid, get thrown in them backwoods, Los Angeles, home of the scandalous, pimp hoes and gamblers, 98 degrees on Christmas, nigga we [D] rolling cannabis, wish you [C] sweet ain't it, [Em] I told her [Am] I'm Charles Louboutin, the bitch fainted, put her panties down, staining it, that's my shy lingo, yeah I'm bilingual, all by myself, nigga [Dm] Ocho Cinco, dancing [C] with the scars, bullets and [Am] fast cars, and everybody bleed out here, word to God, I'm a bloodhound, everyday's a day, oh motherfucker, [D] tough love, and we gonna [C] fuck the world, till that bitch [A] busts nuts, I can't tell you what's good, but I can tell you what's what, and that's, B stuff holds down, looking in the mirror, I'm nowhere to [D] be found, blood, [C] I'm a dog, call me a [A] bloodhound, throwing blood in the air, leave blood on the [F] ground, Russia got the red flag, US got red [D] stripes, last [G] train to Paris, round the world in these red [A] nights, Che Guevara, the new era, test me, Louisville slugger, [C] Yogi Berra, [F] and my new era, got that Natty on, tight it [D] in the magnum, walk in the [G] club, sack it with a [A] 38 magnum, red Ralph Lawrence, that double R sitting on that hill like Florin, her in the [Am] car flooring, got my red drape beats on, trying to put my peeps on, and I keep it hood like this phantom [Dm] is a Nissan, where my [C] nigga Jim [Em] Jones at, [Am] roll up the weed son, so many bloods and comps I had to get a NYC song, and while I'm out here, I might as well go shopping, and put this new bad bitch I got [Dm] in some red bottoms, and [C] all these hating [Em] ass niggas [Am] want me dead, cause I'm Malcolm X before it turned Muslim, Break up, my blood to fuck up, everyday's a gamble, motherfucker [Dm] tough luck, and we gonna [Am] fuck the world, [Em] till that bitch [Am] busts nuts, I can't tell you what's good, but [G] I can tell you [Am] what's what, and that's, [G] these up, [Am] those down, looking in the mirror, [G] I'm nowhere to [Am] be found, blood, I'm a dog, [G] call me a [Am] bloodhound, throwing blood in the air, [G] leave blood [Am] on the ground. _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ [A] _
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This song finds its place within the TBD album.

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