I Gave You Power Chords by Nas
Tempo:
89.95 bpm
Chords used:
Abm
Ab
B
A
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Damn
Look out motherfuckers use a nigga
Just use me for whatever the fuck they want.
I don't get to say shit.
Just at me.
Just do what the [B] fuck they want
Sell me throw me away niggas.
Just don't give a fuck about a nigga like me right like I'm a gun
Shit, [A] it's like I'm a motherfucking gun.
[Ab] I can't believe this shit
Well, I [Abm] see some coal nights and bloody days they grab me and bullets spray they use me wrong
So I sing this song to [Ab] this day.
My body is cold [Abm] still for real.
I was made to kill
That's why they keep me concealed under car seats.
They sneak me in clubs then in the hands of mad thugs
They feed me when they load me with mad slugs
17 precisely one in my head.
They call me Desert Eagle.
Send me auto it [Ab] let I'm seven inches
Four pounds been through so [Abm] many towns Ohio the little rock took a Nazi living harshly beat up and batted
They pull me out.
I watch his niggas get it making me kill
But what I feel it never met it when I'm MC I'm quiet finding myself being in a beef fight a broken safety niggas
Place me in shelves under bed.
So I beg for my next owner to be a thoroughbred keeping me full of
How you like me now?
I go now.
[Ab] It's this shit that moves crowds making every [Abm] ghetto foul
I might have took your first child scarred your life crippled your staff.
I gave you power.
I made you pop Wow
How you like me now?
I go flowers that shit that moves crowds making every ghetto foul
I might have took your first child scarred your life crippled your staff.
I gave you power.
I made you pop [E] Wow
Always I'm in some shit.
[Abm] My abdomen is the clip the barrels my dick uncircumcised for my skin back and cocky
I bust off when they unlock me results of what happens to nigga shot me
I see niggas bleeding running from me and fierce stunningly tears fall down the eyes of these so-called tough guys for years
I've been used in robberies giving niggas heart to follow me placing peoples and great funerals made cuz I was sprayed
I was laid in the shell with a grenade man erect up tech with numbers on his chest
They say Bob to roll 9385 zero had a serial to face hoping one day police will place where he came from
Name was some sort of person to claim him tired of murdering made him wanna be a plane gun
But so I had some other plans like the next time the beat is on I make myself jam right in my owners hand
How you like me now?
I go flowers that shit that moves crowds making every ghetto foul
I might have took your first child scarred your life a crippled your staff.
I gave you power.
I made you pop
Wow, how you like me now?
I go flowers that shit that moves crowds making every ghetto foul
I might have took your first child scarred your life a crippled your staff.
I gave you power
I made you pop Wow
Yo weeks been by and I'm surprised still stuck in this show with all the things that an outlaw highs
Besides me is bullets
Too vested than [Ab] the nine is a grenade in a box and that check that [Abm] kept crying cuz he ain't been cleaned in a year
He's rusty is clear.
He bought the fall of pieces cuz of his murder career
You're watching here somebody coming in open the shelf his eyes bubbling said it was on
I felt this mom troubled up shaking somebody stopped him out his dome was aching
He placed me on his waist the moment.
I've been waiting my creation was for blacks to kill blacks
It's just like me the access Italy go off making niggas memories, but this time is done intentionally
You want me outside?
So this cat got me back said remember me he pulled the trigger butter held on it felt wrong
No, one niggas is waiting in hell for
Squeeze harder.
I didn't budge sick of the blood sick of the thug sick of rap with the next man's grudge
What the other kid did was roll out?
No doubt I knew of me in better shape before he laid out
He led the chase my owner fell to the floor his wig flicked so fast.
I didn't know he was here
It's over with her mad niggas screaming niggas running cops is coming now.
I'm happy until I
Look out motherfuckers use a nigga
Just use me for whatever the fuck they want.
I don't get to say shit.
Just at me.
Just do what the [B] fuck they want
Sell me throw me away niggas.
Just don't give a fuck about a nigga like me right like I'm a gun
Shit, [A] it's like I'm a motherfucking gun.
[Ab] I can't believe this shit
Well, I [Abm] see some coal nights and bloody days they grab me and bullets spray they use me wrong
So I sing this song to [Ab] this day.
My body is cold [Abm] still for real.
I was made to kill
That's why they keep me concealed under car seats.
They sneak me in clubs then in the hands of mad thugs
They feed me when they load me with mad slugs
17 precisely one in my head.
They call me Desert Eagle.
Send me auto it [Ab] let I'm seven inches
Four pounds been through so [Abm] many towns Ohio the little rock took a Nazi living harshly beat up and batted
They pull me out.
I watch his niggas get it making me kill
But what I feel it never met it when I'm MC I'm quiet finding myself being in a beef fight a broken safety niggas
Place me in shelves under bed.
So I beg for my next owner to be a thoroughbred keeping me full of
How you like me now?
I go now.
[Ab] It's this shit that moves crowds making every [Abm] ghetto foul
I might have took your first child scarred your life crippled your staff.
I gave you power.
I made you pop Wow
How you like me now?
I go flowers that shit that moves crowds making every ghetto foul
I might have took your first child scarred your life crippled your staff.
I gave you power.
I made you pop [E] Wow
Always I'm in some shit.
[Abm] My abdomen is the clip the barrels my dick uncircumcised for my skin back and cocky
I bust off when they unlock me results of what happens to nigga shot me
I see niggas bleeding running from me and fierce stunningly tears fall down the eyes of these so-called tough guys for years
I've been used in robberies giving niggas heart to follow me placing peoples and great funerals made cuz I was sprayed
I was laid in the shell with a grenade man erect up tech with numbers on his chest
They say Bob to roll 9385 zero had a serial to face hoping one day police will place where he came from
Name was some sort of person to claim him tired of murdering made him wanna be a plane gun
But so I had some other plans like the next time the beat is on I make myself jam right in my owners hand
How you like me now?
I go flowers that shit that moves crowds making every ghetto foul
I might have took your first child scarred your life a crippled your staff.
I gave you power.
I made you pop
Wow, how you like me now?
I go flowers that shit that moves crowds making every ghetto foul
I might have took your first child scarred your life a crippled your staff.
I gave you power
I made you pop Wow
Yo weeks been by and I'm surprised still stuck in this show with all the things that an outlaw highs
Besides me is bullets
Too vested than [Ab] the nine is a grenade in a box and that check that [Abm] kept crying cuz he ain't been cleaned in a year
He's rusty is clear.
He bought the fall of pieces cuz of his murder career
You're watching here somebody coming in open the shelf his eyes bubbling said it was on
I felt this mom troubled up shaking somebody stopped him out his dome was aching
He placed me on his waist the moment.
I've been waiting my creation was for blacks to kill blacks
It's just like me the access Italy go off making niggas memories, but this time is done intentionally
You want me outside?
So this cat got me back said remember me he pulled the trigger butter held on it felt wrong
No, one niggas is waiting in hell for
Squeeze harder.
I didn't budge sick of the blood sick of the thug sick of rap with the next man's grudge
What the other kid did was roll out?
No doubt I knew of me in better shape before he laid out
He led the chase my owner fell to the floor his wig flicked so fast.
I didn't know he was here
It's over with her mad niggas screaming niggas running cops is coming now.
I'm happy until I
Key:
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Ab
B
A
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Abm
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_ _ Damn
Look out motherfuckers use a nigga
Just use me for whatever the fuck they want.
I don't get to say shit.
Just at me.
Just do what the [B] fuck they want
Sell me throw me away niggas.
Just don't give a fuck about a nigga like me right like I'm a gun
Shit, [A] it's like I'm a motherfucking gun.
[Ab] I can't believe this shit
Well, I [Abm] see some coal nights and bloody days they grab me and bullets spray they use me wrong
So I sing this song to [Ab] this day.
My body is cold [Abm] still for real.
I was made to kill
That's why they keep me concealed under car seats.
They sneak me in clubs then in the hands of mad thugs
They feed me when they load me with mad slugs
17 precisely one in my head.
They call me Desert Eagle.
Send me auto it [Ab] let I'm seven inches
Four pounds been through so [Abm] many towns Ohio the little rock took a Nazi living harshly beat up and batted
They pull me out.
I watch his niggas get it making me kill
But what I feel it never met it when I'm MC I'm quiet finding myself being in a beef fight a broken safety niggas
Place me in shelves under bed.
So I beg for my next owner to be a thoroughbred keeping me full of
How you like me now?
I go now.
[Ab] It's this shit that moves crowds making every [Abm] ghetto foul
I might have took your first child scarred your life crippled your staff.
I gave you power.
I made you pop Wow
How you like me now?
I go flowers that shit that moves crowds making every ghetto foul
I might have took your first child scarred your life crippled your staff.
I gave you power.
I made you pop [E] Wow
Always I'm in some shit.
[Abm] My abdomen is the clip the barrels my dick uncircumcised for my skin back and cocky
I bust off when they unlock me results of what happens to nigga shot me
I see niggas bleeding running from me and fierce stunningly tears fall down the eyes of these so-called tough guys for years
I've been used in robberies giving niggas heart to follow me placing peoples and great funerals made cuz I was sprayed
I was laid in the shell with a grenade man erect up tech with numbers on his chest
They say Bob to roll 9385 zero had a serial to face hoping one day police will place where he came from
Name was some sort of person to claim him tired of murdering made him wanna be a plane gun
But so I had some other plans like the next time the beat is on I make myself jam right in my owners hand
How you like me now?
I go flowers that shit that moves crowds making every ghetto foul
I might have took your first child scarred your life a crippled your staff.
I gave you power.
I made you pop
Wow, how you like me now?
I go flowers that shit that moves crowds making every ghetto foul
I might have took your first child scarred your life a crippled your staff.
I gave you power
I made you pop Wow
Yo weeks been by and I'm surprised still stuck in this show with all the things that an outlaw highs
Besides me is bullets
Too vested than [Ab] the nine is a grenade in a box and that check that [Abm] kept crying cuz he ain't been cleaned in a year
He's rusty is clear.
He bought the fall of pieces cuz of his murder career
You're watching here somebody coming in open the shelf his eyes bubbling said it was on
I felt this mom troubled up shaking somebody stopped him out his dome was aching
He placed me on his waist the moment.
I've been waiting my creation was for blacks to kill blacks
It's just like me the access Italy go off making niggas memories, but this time is done intentionally
You want me outside?
So this cat got me back said remember me he pulled the trigger butter held on it felt wrong
No, one niggas is waiting in hell for
Squeeze harder.
I didn't budge sick of the blood sick of the thug sick of rap with the next man's grudge
What the other kid did was roll out?
No doubt I knew of me in better shape before he laid out
He led the chase my owner fell to the floor his wig flicked so fast.
I didn't know he was here
It's over with her mad niggas screaming niggas running cops is coming now.
I'm happy until I
Look out motherfuckers use a nigga
Just use me for whatever the fuck they want.
I don't get to say shit.
Just at me.
Just do what the [B] fuck they want
Sell me throw me away niggas.
Just don't give a fuck about a nigga like me right like I'm a gun
Shit, [A] it's like I'm a motherfucking gun.
[Ab] I can't believe this shit
Well, I [Abm] see some coal nights and bloody days they grab me and bullets spray they use me wrong
So I sing this song to [Ab] this day.
My body is cold [Abm] still for real.
I was made to kill
That's why they keep me concealed under car seats.
They sneak me in clubs then in the hands of mad thugs
They feed me when they load me with mad slugs
17 precisely one in my head.
They call me Desert Eagle.
Send me auto it [Ab] let I'm seven inches
Four pounds been through so [Abm] many towns Ohio the little rock took a Nazi living harshly beat up and batted
They pull me out.
I watch his niggas get it making me kill
But what I feel it never met it when I'm MC I'm quiet finding myself being in a beef fight a broken safety niggas
Place me in shelves under bed.
So I beg for my next owner to be a thoroughbred keeping me full of
How you like me now?
I go now.
[Ab] It's this shit that moves crowds making every [Abm] ghetto foul
I might have took your first child scarred your life crippled your staff.
I gave you power.
I made you pop Wow
How you like me now?
I go flowers that shit that moves crowds making every ghetto foul
I might have took your first child scarred your life crippled your staff.
I gave you power.
I made you pop [E] Wow
Always I'm in some shit.
[Abm] My abdomen is the clip the barrels my dick uncircumcised for my skin back and cocky
I bust off when they unlock me results of what happens to nigga shot me
I see niggas bleeding running from me and fierce stunningly tears fall down the eyes of these so-called tough guys for years
I've been used in robberies giving niggas heart to follow me placing peoples and great funerals made cuz I was sprayed
I was laid in the shell with a grenade man erect up tech with numbers on his chest
They say Bob to roll 9385 zero had a serial to face hoping one day police will place where he came from
Name was some sort of person to claim him tired of murdering made him wanna be a plane gun
But so I had some other plans like the next time the beat is on I make myself jam right in my owners hand
How you like me now?
I go flowers that shit that moves crowds making every ghetto foul
I might have took your first child scarred your life a crippled your staff.
I gave you power.
I made you pop
Wow, how you like me now?
I go flowers that shit that moves crowds making every ghetto foul
I might have took your first child scarred your life a crippled your staff.
I gave you power
I made you pop Wow
Yo weeks been by and I'm surprised still stuck in this show with all the things that an outlaw highs
Besides me is bullets
Too vested than [Ab] the nine is a grenade in a box and that check that [Abm] kept crying cuz he ain't been cleaned in a year
He's rusty is clear.
He bought the fall of pieces cuz of his murder career
You're watching here somebody coming in open the shelf his eyes bubbling said it was on
I felt this mom troubled up shaking somebody stopped him out his dome was aching
He placed me on his waist the moment.
I've been waiting my creation was for blacks to kill blacks
It's just like me the access Italy go off making niggas memories, but this time is done intentionally
You want me outside?
So this cat got me back said remember me he pulled the trigger butter held on it felt wrong
No, one niggas is waiting in hell for
Squeeze harder.
I didn't budge sick of the blood sick of the thug sick of rap with the next man's grudge
What the other kid did was roll out?
No doubt I knew of me in better shape before he laid out
He led the chase my owner fell to the floor his wig flicked so fast.
I didn't know he was here
It's over with her mad niggas screaming niggas running cops is coming now.
I'm happy until I