Chords for Lil Wayne - Gotti (ft. The Lox)

Tempo:
98.9 bpm
Chords used:

B

F#

A

Bm

G

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Lil Wayne - Gotti (ft. The Lox) chords
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C5, D-Block, L-O-X, you know?
Yeah, yeah.
Say the [F#] judge or the jury can't spoil this.
[B] Two thirds of the world's most loyalists.
I'm a shoot em, I'm a pay the bail, I'm sure of this.
I'm a kill em, [D] I'm a get the witness.
[B] Tomorrow this.
We never sing, not even on a song.
Where the chorus is.
Dig the hole, get [F#] the wood box.
Bring the florists in.
Tell the pastor, tell the family.
We was just warning them.
38's, 45's.
All type of choruses.
About to hit the vine.
Pour the holy water in.
Celebrating.
But participating.
[D] In the slaughtering.
Eating steaks at the same [F#] spot they killed [A] Pauline.
Frank White's three and a quarter taping your daughter in.
[G] Columbia with the connect.
Putting the order in.
Nigga act, we gon' clap.
Like we the [Bm] audience.
Make sure you wipe down the strap.
Get rid of all the pricks.
Do your homework on whoever you go to war against.
I had 20's on my pants.
Lended to all my friends.
And everything was all gravy.
[B] Everything was all gravy.
And if I need something, call baby.
I need something, call baby.
And the streets was calling me.
But a nigga had a call waiting.
And yeah, we all went through our phases.
We all went through our savings.
Some niggas stayed on point.
[F#] Some niggas was point shaving.
And sometimes we had to be vegetables.
That mean we had to stay patient.
Cause they say you are what you [A] eat.
I took the star [B] out of starvation.
Bitch, I come from the third world.
Started rapping in the fourth grade.
Started trapping in the sixth grade.
Went platinum in [F#] the tenth grade.
Dropped [B] out, nigga, getting paid.
This one, Birdman had a fade.
This one, Hummers didn't come [F#] stretched.
But Birdman had it made.
This one, pretty bitches [B] set you up.
And niggas didn't give two fucks.
You had two guns and two phones.
You could waste time and get a new [F#] cup.
But this one, niggas had pimp cups.
And new [B] rappers got hemmed up.
[A] And all them niggas that's biting got they fins cut.
I know real niggas [G] gon' fuck with this.
Like that's [A] the shit I be talking about.
I know real niggas [Bm] gon' fuck with this.
Like that's the shit I be talking about.
[G] And we gon' be around till your motherfucking body [A] rock.
[Bm] And if the feds bring us in, we get the same time, got it, cop.
And if the [B] feds bring us in, we get the same time, got it, cop.
Yeah, yeah.
[F#]
And if the [B] feds bring us in, we get the same time, got it, cop.
But this one, niggas had pimp cups.
And dirty money got rinsed up.
And the early birds in the wormhole would get so fat that they'd get stuck.
We clean all fingerprints up.
We clean the shit we didn't touch.
This one, niggas called Diddy Puff.
Letting Biggie bump while I'm sitting up in that big body.
I could show you a dead body.
A lot of [F#m] niggas got pinched.
And the snitches ended up dead lobsters.
Rapping birds in red tape.
He called them bitches Red Robins.
Pops had kilos.
I needed one key.
I would've made cop.
Free [B] my niggas down in Resta Vista.
I got all [Bm] my dead partners.
I smoked about a pound in like a week.
[B] And fuck the weight watches.
Got myself a brand new triple beam.
Just the weight options.
I stumbled upon a gold mine.
I thank [F#] God that it ain't copper.
[B] Some niggas were late bloomers.
But boy, look how they blossom.
Don't [F#] know niggas that wear wires.
But I know niggas that go haywire.
I know hoes that play possum.
And I bring us to your mailbox.
And dead men can't talk.
And the feds [F#m] don't have sand.
[G] Look, we put a knot on the end of a condom full of drugs.
And put it in a pussy [A] and get through customs.
Cause last time we just took them.
I'd rather be blind before [Bm] I beat a nigga that's standing around just looking.
And you can beat around the bush.
Find a nigga laying behind them bushes.
And I know real niggas gonna fuck with this.
Like that, that shit I be talking about.
I know real niggas gonna fuck with this.
Real niggas gonna fuck with this.
Like that, that shit I be talking about.
Like that, that shit I be talking about.
[G] And we gonna be around till your motherfucking body rot.
[A] Rot, rot, rot, rot.
And if [Bm] the feds bring us in we get the same time, got it, got it.
And if the feds bring us in we get the [B] same time, got it, got it.
Yeah, yeah.
[F#] And if the feds bring us in we get the same time, got it, [D] got it.
[B] [N]
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B
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F#
134211112
A
1231
Bm
13421112
G
2131
B
12341112
F#
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A
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To start learning Lil Wayne - Gotti chords, delve into these chords sequence to get the song's feel: F#, G, F#, G, A and Bm. Kick off your practice at a gentle 73 BPM, then escalate to the song's tempo of 146 BPM. With the song's key of D Major, set your capo to fit your vocal range and chord choice.

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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ C5, D-Block, L-O-X, you know?
Yeah, yeah.
Say the [F#] judge or the jury can't spoil this.
[B] Two thirds of the world's most loyalists.
I'm a shoot em, I'm a pay the bail, I'm sure of this.
I'm a kill em, [D] I'm a get the witness.
[B] Tomorrow this.
We never sing, not even on a song.
Where the chorus is.
Dig the hole, get [F#] the wood box.
Bring the florists in.
Tell the pastor, tell the family.
We was just warning them.
38's, 45's.
All type of choruses.
About to hit the vine.
Pour the holy water in.
Celebrating.
But participating.
[D] In the slaughtering.
Eating steaks at the same [F#] spot they killed [A] Pauline.
Frank White's three and a quarter taping your daughter in.
[G] Columbia with the connect.
Putting the order in.
Nigga act, we gon' clap.
Like we the [Bm] audience.
Make sure you wipe down the strap.
Get rid of all the pricks.
Do your homework on whoever you go to war against.
I had 20's on my pants.
Lended to all my friends.
And everything was all gravy.
[B] Everything was all gravy.
And if I need something, call baby.
I need something, call baby.
And the streets was calling me.
But a nigga had a call waiting.
And yeah, we all went through our phases.
We all went through our savings.
Some niggas stayed on point.
[F#] Some niggas was point shaving.
And sometimes we had to be vegetables.
That mean we had to stay patient.
Cause they say you are what you [A] eat.
I took the star [B] out of starvation.
Bitch, I come from the third world.
Started rapping in the fourth grade.
Started trapping in the sixth grade.
Went platinum in [F#] the tenth grade.
Dropped [B] out, nigga, getting paid.
This one, Birdman had a fade.
This one, Hummers didn't come [F#] stretched.
But Birdman had it made.
This one, pretty bitches [B] set you up.
And niggas didn't give two fucks.
You had two guns and two phones.
You could waste time and get a new [F#] cup.
But this one, niggas had pimp cups.
And new [B] rappers got hemmed up.
[A] And all them niggas that's biting got they fins cut.
I know real niggas [G] gon' fuck with this.
_ Like that's [A] the shit I be talking about.
_ I know real niggas [Bm] gon' fuck with this.
_ Like that's the shit I be talking about. _ _
[G] And we gon' be around till your motherfucking body [A] rock. _
_ _ [Bm] And if the feds bring us in, we get the same time, got it, cop.
_ _ _ And if the [B] feds bring us in, we get the same time, got it, cop.
Yeah, yeah.
[F#]
And if the [B] feds bring us in, we get the same time, got it, cop. _
_ _ _ But this one, niggas had pimp cups.
And dirty money got rinsed up.
And the early birds in the wormhole would get so fat that they'd get stuck.
We clean all fingerprints up.
We clean the shit we didn't touch.
This one, niggas called Diddy Puff.
Letting Biggie bump while I'm sitting up in that big body.
I could show you a dead body.
A lot of [F#m] niggas got pinched.
And the snitches ended up dead lobsters.
Rapping birds in red tape.
He called them bitches Red Robins.
Pops had kilos.
I needed one key.
I would've made cop.
Free [B] my niggas down in Resta Vista.
I got all [Bm] my dead partners.
I smoked about a pound in like a week.
[B] And fuck the weight watches.
Got myself a brand new triple beam.
Just the weight options.
I stumbled upon a gold mine.
I thank [F#] God that it ain't copper.
[B] Some niggas were late bloomers.
But boy, look how they blossom.
Don't [F#] know niggas that wear wires.
But I know niggas that go haywire.
I know hoes that play possum.
And I bring us to your mailbox.
And dead men can't talk.
And the feds [F#m] don't have sand.
[G] Look, we put a knot on the end of a condom full of drugs.
And put it in a pussy [A] and get through customs.
Cause last time we just took them.
I'd rather be blind before [Bm] I beat a nigga that's standing around just looking.
And you can beat around the bush.
Find a nigga laying behind them bushes.
And I know real niggas gonna fuck with this.
_ Like that, that shit I be talking about.
I know real niggas gonna fuck with this.
Real niggas gonna fuck with this.
Like that, that shit I be talking about.
Like that, that shit I be talking about.
[G] And we gonna be around till your motherfucking body rot.
[A] Rot, rot, rot, rot.
And if [Bm] the feds bring us in we get the same time, got it, got it. _
_ _ And if the feds bring us in we get the [B] same time, got it, got it.
Yeah, yeah.
[F#] _ And if the feds bring us in we get the same time, got it, [D] got it.
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _

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