Chords for Jay-Z - Dead Presidents

Tempo:
87.2 bpm
Chords used:

Eb

Cm

Gm

G

E

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Jay-Z - Dead Presidents chords
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[E]
[Em] [E]
[Eb]
I'm out for presidents to represent me.
[G] I'm out for presidents to represent me.
I'm out for presidents to represent me.
I'm out for presidents to represent me.
I [Eb] always said that, wonder why my clip, me and my [Cm] conglomerate, shall remain anonymous, caught up in the [Gm] finest click.
Live out my dreams until my heart gets out and Broadway creamed.
You know exactly what this is [Eb] about, what y'all mean.
Handling since a teen, I [Gm] can shout like the point [Cm] guard of your favorite team.
[Gm] Doubt, doubt, my life ain't rosy, but I roll with it.
My mind was fine, took no hitting, told me that the [Eb] mold did it.
And now it's closer, things are so acidic.
[Cm] I blow a digit on a diamond in a minute, but no [Gm] chicken.
Watch how we're walking, cause even the Thurles brothers be knocking, trying to strike a bargain, hoping that they can't [Eb] get caught in.
Things I'm involved with got me pins and needles.
And my cerebral bleeds, the [Cm] wickedest evil thoughts that this border [Gm] feeds you.
Be back in the game so deep things can catch a freeze off my kneecap.
Can y'all believe [Eb] that?
Got the city drinking Cristals, we love [Cm] to be.
Players going broke, trying to keep up [Gm] with me.
My ride to riches, surprise the chickens.
Think harder, you know this brother, Jay-Z, [Eb] Sean Carter.
GF's [Gm] stuck, 3GF's stuck.
Watch me [Cm] shine like a bright lit [Gm] VF's stuck.
All-Rhymers forget it like all-diamonds.
Small-timers, I said it, I'm addressing [Eb] all-drama.
Talk to.
[Cm] [G]
I'm a Debra, old cousin, that's the [Eb] represent me.
[Cm] [G]
I [Eb] want money like Cosby, who wouldn't?
[Cm] There's this kind of talk that makes me think you probably ain't got [Gm] no puttin'.
Players got them kind of dreams, reject.
You in the streets, play or make your moves, get your meth.
[Eb] Fellas are coasting to SL, but can't post [Cm] bail.
Roast the L, but scared to throw your [Gm] toast, well.
I'm here to tell fellas it ain't all swell.
It's heaven, spinning down, fella.
One day you're [Eb] cruising in a seven, next day you're sweating, forgetting your [Cm] lies.
Alibis ain't matching up, nonsense catching up.
[Gm] Here with the B-Gold, they reposed your vehicle.
Everything was all good just a [Eb] week ago.
About to start snitching ain't you?
Ready to start [Cm] snitching ain't you?
I forgive your weak acts, hustling just [Gm] ain't you.
Aside from the fast cars, punks that shake they cabs and bars.
You know you wouldn't be [Eb] involved with the underworld dealers.
Carriers of [Cm] Mac Miller's, East Coast bodyers, West Coast cat peelers.
[Gm] Little monkey cats turn gorillas.
Stopped in the station, felt dumb or not tame.
And now they [Eb] not sane and not playing.
That goes without saying, [Cm] saying day in and day out with money playing.
Then they [Gm] play you out, trying to escape my own mind.
Lurking the enemy, representing the entities.
With [Eb] presidency's you know that we all play.
Alright now, fitting that we all playing games here.
[G] Being that we all players, you know.
Monopoly is the perfect game for us, you know.
You know what I'm saying?
You know what we're going to do, man?
We're going to stop this game, man.
We're going to play for real, man.
Let's get it on, man.
Let's lock this all down.
Yeah, I like that.
Now you're talking.
You're talking about it.
[N] You know what I'm saying, buddy?
Let's go. [G] Let's go.
Let's get real.
Let's go.
Let's get real good.
You know where to go.
Alright.
We at [Cm] it.
We at it.
[Gm] What's that, California?
A lot of money there.
I'm going to take all of it.
Let's go.
Let's go.
[Eb] Let's go.
Let's go. [G] Let's [Cm] go.
[G] Let's go. Let's go. [Eb] Let's go.
[G] [Cm] [G]
[Eb] [Gm]
[Cm] [Gm]
Key:  
Eb
12341116
Cm
13421113
Gm
123111113
G
2131
E
2311
Eb
12341116
Cm
13421113
Gm
123111113
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To start learning Jay-Z - Streets Is Watching chords, centre your learning around these elemetal chords sequence: Cm, Gm, Eb and Cm. Set your pace at 43 BPM initially and then sync up with the song's BPM of 87. Considering the song's key of C Minor, position your capo to suit your vocal and chord preferences.

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[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
I'm out for presidents to represent me.
[G] I'm out for presidents to represent me.
I'm out for presidents to represent me.
I'm out for presidents to represent me.
I [Eb] always said that, wonder why my clip, me and my [Cm] conglomerate, shall remain anonymous, caught up in the [Gm] finest click.
Live out my dreams until my heart gets out and Broadway creamed.
You know exactly what this is [Eb] about, what y'all mean.
Handling since a teen, I [Gm] can shout like the point [Cm] guard of your favorite team.
[Gm] Doubt, doubt, my life ain't rosy, but I roll with it.
My mind was fine, took no hitting, told me that the [Eb] mold did it.
And now it's closer, things are so acidic.
[Cm] I blow a digit on a diamond in a minute, but no [Gm] chicken.
Watch how we're walking, cause even the Thurles brothers be knocking, trying to strike a bargain, hoping that they can't [Eb] get caught in.
Things I'm involved with got me pins and needles.
And my cerebral bleeds, the [Cm] wickedest evil thoughts that this border [Gm] feeds you.
Be back in the game so deep things can catch a freeze off my kneecap.
Can y'all believe [Eb] that?
Got the city drinking Cristals, we love [Cm] to be.
Players going broke, trying to keep up [Gm] with me.
My ride to riches, surprise the chickens.
Think harder, you know this brother, Jay-Z, [Eb] Sean Carter.
GF's [Gm] stuck, 3GF's stuck.
Watch me [Cm] shine like a bright lit [Gm] VF's stuck.
All-Rhymers forget it like all-diamonds.
Small-timers, I said it, I'm addressing [Eb] all-drama.
Talk to. _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
I'm a Debra, old cousin, that's the [Eb] represent me. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [G] _ _ _
I _ [Eb] want money like Cosby, who wouldn't?
[Cm] There's this kind of talk that makes me think you probably ain't got [Gm] no puttin'.
Players got them kind of dreams, reject.
You in the streets, play or make your moves, get your meth.
[Eb] Fellas are coasting to SL, but can't post [Cm] bail.
Roast the L, but scared to throw your [Gm] toast, well.
I'm here to tell fellas it ain't all swell.
It's heaven, spinning down, fella.
One day you're [Eb] cruising in a seven, next day you're sweating, forgetting your [Cm] lies.
Alibis ain't matching up, nonsense catching up.
[Gm] Here with the B-Gold, they reposed your vehicle.
Everything was all good just a [Eb] week ago.
About to start snitching ain't you?
Ready to start [Cm] snitching ain't you?
I forgive your weak acts, hustling just [Gm] ain't you.
Aside from the fast cars, punks that shake they cabs and bars.
You know you wouldn't be [Eb] involved with the underworld dealers.
Carriers of [Cm] Mac Miller's, East Coast bodyers, West Coast cat peelers.
[Gm] Little monkey cats turn gorillas.
Stopped in the station, felt dumb or not tame.
And now they [Eb] not sane and not playing.
That goes without saying, [Cm] saying day in and day out with money playing.
Then they [Gm] play you out, trying to escape my own mind.
Lurking the enemy, representing the entities.
With [Eb] presidency's you know that we all play.
Alright now, fitting that we all playing games here.
[G] Being that we all players, you know.
Monopoly is the perfect game for us, you know.
You know what I'm saying?
_ You know what we're going to do, man?
We're going to stop this game, man.
We're going to play for real, man.
Let's get it on, man.
Let's lock this all down.
Yeah, I like that.
Now you're talking.
You're talking about it.
[N] You know what I'm saying, buddy? _
Let's go. [G] Let's go.
Let's get real.
Let's go.
Let's get real good.
You know where to go.
_ _ Alright.
We at [Cm] it.
We at it.
[Gm] What's that, California?
A lot of money there.
I'm going to take all of it.
Let's go.
Let's go.
[Eb] Let's go.
Let's go. _ [G] Let's [Cm] go.
_ [G] _ Let's go. _ Let's go. [Eb] Let's go.
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
[Cm] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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