Chords for Kool G Rap and NaS - Fast Life (complete with lyrics)

Tempo:
91.2 bpm
Chords used:

Abm

Db

B

Ebm

F

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Kool G Rap and NaS - Fast Life (complete with lyrics) chords
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[A] [Db] [Abm] The time has come.
[Gb] We gotta depend.
[Abm]
Cooperation.
[Db] Distribution.
[Abm] New York.
Chicago.
[Gb] LA.
We gotta [Abm] set our own mark and [Db] enforce it.
[Abm] Champagne wishes and caviar dreams.
A penis dipped in cream.
With cells of fist gel from triple beams.
I gleam, living a life of rally.
Packin' 50 sallies, rockin' lips in Bali.
Drive me to a [Db] drug deal in a [B] talk alley.
Up in casinos with me [Abm] and my team.
On Pima, pushin' Bemos.
In Pauly Arena with two Follettinos.
Nas, he runs the whole staff.
We count math, the team baths.
We've seen half of Millie Jackson out there
on the Queens half.
Three major players gettin' papers by the layers.
And those that betray us on the block
can [F] rock like [Abm] Amadeus.
Fakers can use the shooter's rockets.
Soon as the drop hits.
Front on the drug lobby.
Barney's kid [F] rolls up in the [Ebm] carpet.
Those are cheaters, try to beat us.
We got hookers with heaters that'll stay poppin'.
But more shows in your [Db] top than [B] Adidas.
The leaders lookin' straight for me.
And I'm Giorgio Armani.
If you wanna haul me an ounce,
you got to [Abm] come get through [B] a whole army.
The Steeler Rollers, Monty Bowlers,
Tipping Mola, Holden, Matt Paola.
[Ebm] Slinging a [Db] Coke without the [Abm] cola.
Me and Black don't say dope, but we might sling one.
It ain't no shame in our game, we do our [Db] thing, son.
Living a fast life with fast cars.
[Abm] Everywhere we go, people know who we are.
A [Ebm] tweet from out of Queens with the American dream.
So if [B] Martin up a scheme, he get the seven figure [Db] cream.
Living a fast life with fast cars.
[B] Everywhere we go, people know who we are.
A tweet from out of Queens with the American dream.
So if Martin up a scheme, he get the seven figure [Db] cream.
[B] Yo, I got guns from Italy.
Smoked trees considerably.
Mid-state and green, it saved [Ab] us.
Where all my [Abm] niggas be?
The ghetto misery.
Shootouts and liquor stores.
A perpendicular angle [F] of the clout [B] war.
Police searching on my Lexo, but who's petrol?
My check blow straight [F] off the roof to test your [Abm] respect.
Overdoor don't respect me.
It got me handcuffed to rough life.
I just be up night, breathing with Skunk Nights.
[Ebm] Pour my beers for my peoples under the stairs.
These years, I got they names in my [Fm] swears.
[Abm] Robert Cristal, like it's my first child.
Liquor shop, holiday style.
Rock a steel sweater [F] while I be [Abm] down.
24 carats, counting cabbage like the Arabs.
The marriage of me and the mic is just like magic.
Elegant performance, bubble legs full of sermons.
Gussling, Guinness, shooting, catching cases, concurring.
It's Nas, 700 wives, King Solomon side.
We on the rise, me and G, ghetto wise guys.
The Luciano, Frankie A, or Bugsy Siegel.
Green papers with eagles from a [Db] trade that's illegal.
All you got to make [Abm] it happen.
Yeah, [Gb] yeah.
[Abm] Get this money, [Db] yeah.
All you got to make [Abm] it happen.
In the [Gb] rhythm of the fast life.
[Abm] Yeah, yeah, [F] yeah.
[Ebm] Ayo, my lifestyle's exquisite.
Yeah, yo, like a blizzard.
It's quiet, tire [Ab] standing on ground with one [Abm] pivot.
Two platens, rocking silk blades.
This is diamonds like glaciers.
Lambs with name brand seats reclining like a spacious.
Living trite, rolling fixed up dice.
Handling stamp, moves and stripes.
My bank rolls, got the cops coming in plain clothes.
Trying to arraign the dangers of a famous out of game ghost.
Right out the [Gb] slammer with the [B] fame and glamour.
Cooking up grams with all my hammer.
[Fm] Supplying scragglers in [Abm] Alabama.
Rub out faces and leave no traces.
My aces got mad body cases.
Preserve [F] spaces at the [Ebm] horse races.
Serving us long vivo plico.
[Abm] Down with Manifico.
Putting it [Ab] cut in [Ebm] sabarico.
Heat for folds.
Shopping squeeze with my fleet for clothes.
[Abm] And Caribbean sweets deep.
Ripping beats with flow.
Ayo, we went from standing on [Ebm] blocks with ounces of socks.
Selling rocks to picking up stock.
And [Fm] broke docks with [Ebm] glocks.
They got poppy seed fields [Abm] with million dollar bills.
Packing on the blue steel.
We keep the real inside the battlefield.
Yeah, so here's a toast to the funds and things.
Gun smokes and rings.
Graveyard was [F] buried with kings.
[A] Kings, kings.
[B]
[Db] Living a fast life with fat car.
[B] Everywhere we go, people know who we are.
A [Ebm] team from out of Queens with the American dream.
So we're [B] flying up the scheme to get the seven figure [Db] cream.
Living a fast life with fast cars.
[Abm] Everywhere we go, people know who we are.
A [Ebm] team from out of Queens with the American dream.
So we're [Abm] flying up the scheme to get the seven figure [Db] cream.
But I got to make [Abm] it happen.
[Gb] Yes, [B] get this money wrong.
[Db] You know I got to make [Abm] it happen.
[Gb] Yes, [Abm] get this money [Db] wrong.
Living in the fast life.
[Abm] I'm living in the fast life.
Living in the fast life.
[Db] [Eb]
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To learn Kool G Rap, Nas - (Clean EP) Fast Life chords, begin by getting comfortable with these sequence: Db, Abm, Db, Abm and Gb. For a smooth transition, initiate your practice at 45 BPM and gradually match the song's pace of 91 BPM. Tune your capo to accommodate your vocal range, referencing the song's key: Eb Major.

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[A] _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Abm] The time has come.
_ [Gb] We gotta depend.
_ [Abm] _
Cooperation.
[Db] _ _ Distribution.
[Abm] New York.
Chicago.
_ [Gb] LA.
We gotta [Abm] set our own mark and [Db] enforce it.
[Abm] Champagne wishes and caviar dreams.
A penis dipped in cream.
With cells of fist gel from triple beams.
I gleam, living a life of rally.
Packin' 50 sallies, rockin' lips in Bali.
Drive me to a [Db] drug deal in a [B] talk alley.
Up in casinos with me [Abm] and my team.
On Pima, pushin' Bemos.
In Pauly Arena with two Follettinos.
Nas, he runs the whole staff.
We count math, the team baths.
We've seen half of Millie Jackson out there
on the Queens half.
Three major players gettin' papers by the layers.
And those that betray us on the block
can [F] rock like [Abm] Amadeus.
Fakers can use the shooter's rockets.
Soon as the drop hits.
Front on the drug lobby.
Barney's kid [F] rolls up in the [Ebm] carpet.
Those are cheaters, try to beat us.
We got hookers with heaters that'll stay poppin'.
But more shows in your [Db] top than [B] Adidas.
The leaders lookin' straight for me.
And I'm Giorgio Armani.
If you wanna haul me an ounce,
you got to [Abm] come get through [B] a whole army.
The Steeler Rollers, Monty Bowlers,
Tipping Mola, Holden, Matt Paola.
[Ebm] Slinging a [Db] Coke without the [Abm] cola.
Me and Black don't say dope, but we might sling one.
It ain't no shame in our game, we do our [Db] thing, son.
Living a fast life with fast cars.
[Abm] Everywhere we go, people know who we are.
A [Ebm] tweet from out of Queens with the American dream.
So if [B] Martin up a scheme, he get the seven figure [Db] cream.
Living a fast life with fast cars.
[B] Everywhere we go, people know who we are.
A tweet from out of Queens with the American dream.
So if Martin up a scheme, he get the seven figure [Db] cream.
[B] Yo, I got guns from Italy.
Smoked trees considerably.
Mid-state and green, it saved [Ab] us.
Where all my [Abm] niggas be?
The ghetto misery.
Shootouts and liquor stores.
A perpendicular angle [F] of the clout [B] war.
Police searching on my Lexo, but who's petrol?
My check blow straight [F] off the roof to test your [Abm] respect.
Overdoor don't respect me.
It got me handcuffed to rough life.
I just be up night, breathing with Skunk Nights.
[Ebm] Pour my beers for my peoples under the stairs.
These years, I got they names in my [Fm] swears.
[Abm] Robert Cristal, like it's my first child.
Liquor shop, holiday style.
Rock a steel sweater [F] while I be [Abm] down.
24 carats, counting cabbage like the Arabs.
The marriage of me and the mic is just like magic.
Elegant performance, bubble legs full of sermons.
Gussling, Guinness, shooting, catching cases, concurring.
It's Nas, 700 wives, King Solomon side.
We on the rise, me and G, ghetto wise guys.
The Luciano, Frankie A, or Bugsy Siegel.
Green papers with eagles from a [Db] trade that's illegal.
All you got to make [Abm] it happen.
Yeah, [Gb] yeah.
_ _ [Abm] Get this money, [Db] yeah.
All you got to make [Abm] it happen.
In the [Gb] rhythm of the fast life.
[Abm] Yeah, yeah, [F] yeah.
[Ebm] Ayo, my lifestyle's exquisite.
Yeah, yo, like a blizzard.
It's quiet, tire [Ab] standing on ground with one [Abm] pivot.
Two platens, rocking silk blades.
This is diamonds like glaciers.
Lambs with name brand seats reclining like a spacious.
Living trite, rolling fixed up dice.
Handling stamp, moves and stripes.
My bank rolls, got the cops coming in plain clothes.
Trying to arraign the dangers of a famous out of game ghost.
Right out the [Gb] slammer with the [B] fame and glamour.
Cooking up grams with all my hammer.
[Fm] Supplying scragglers in [Abm] Alabama.
Rub out faces and leave no traces.
My aces got mad body cases.
Preserve [F] spaces at the [Ebm] horse races.
Serving us long vivo plico.
[Abm] Down with Manifico.
Putting it [Ab] cut in [Ebm] sabarico.
Heat for folds.
Shopping squeeze with my fleet for clothes.
[Abm] And Caribbean sweets deep.
Ripping beats with flow.
Ayo, we went from standing on [Ebm] blocks with ounces of socks.
Selling rocks to picking up stock.
And [Fm] broke docks with [Ebm] glocks.
They got poppy seed fields [Abm] with million dollar bills.
Packing on the blue steel.
We keep the real inside the battlefield.
Yeah, so here's a toast to the funds and things.
Gun smokes and rings.
Graveyard was [F] buried with kings.
[A] Kings, kings.
_ [B] _ _
_ [Db] Living a fast life with fat car.
[B] Everywhere we go, people know who we are.
A [Ebm] team from out of Queens with the American dream.
So we're [B] flying up the scheme to get the seven figure [Db] cream.
Living a fast life with fast cars.
[Abm] Everywhere we go, people know who we are.
A [Ebm] team from out of Queens with the American dream.
So we're [Abm] flying up the scheme to get the seven figure [Db] cream.
But I got to make [Abm] it happen.
_ _ [Gb] Yes, _ [B] get this money wrong.
[Db] You know I got to make [Abm] it happen.
_ [Gb] Yes, _ [Abm] get this money [Db] wrong.
Living in the fast life.
[Abm] I'm living in the fast life.
Living in the fast life. _ _ _
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _

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