Chords for Nas - The Message (Unreleased) (CDQ)
Tempo:
89.05 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
Cm
Dm
C
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Dm] Do you understand the [Cm] rights I've given you?
Huh?
I know all that [Gm] bullshit, psychopath.
[Dm] Save your breath.
[Cm] You got nothing on me.
You know it, I know [Gm] it.
I'm changing [Dm] dollar bills, that's all.
[Cm] You wanna waste my time?
Okay.
[Gm] I call my lawyer.
[Dm] He's [Cm] the best lawyer in Miami.
He's such a [Gm] good lawyer,
[Dm] that by tomorrow morning,
[Cm] you're gonna be working in Atlanta.
[Gm] Fake dog, no love, you [Dm] get the slug.
CB4, [Cm] gusto, you're luck low.
I didn't know till I was drunk [Gm] though.
You freak niggas laid [Dm] out, get fucked and ate [Cm] out.
Prostitute turned bitch, I got the gauge out.
[Gm] 96 ways of made [Dm] out.
Montana way, [C] the good F-E-L-L-A.
Verbal AK [Gm] spray, dip the taxi.
[F] Jump out the ranch, empty out the [C] aspirate.
A glass of Zay, make it mad, cast it's clay.
[Gm] Red dot plots, [Dm] murder schemes, 32 [Cm] shotguns.
Regulate with my thugs, 17 runs [Gm] clean for one ring.
Don't let [F] me let y'all niggas know one [C] thing.
It's one life, one love, so there can only be one [Gm] king.
The highlights are living.
[Bb] Vegas style, roll dice [C] and linen.
And terror spinning [D] on millenniums.
20 [Gm] G bets, I'm winning them.
[F] Threats, I'm sending them.
Lex [C] with TV sets, the minimum.
[D] Ill sex, adrenaline, [Gm] party with villains.
[Dm] A case of Demi, second taste [Cm] of Henny.
Where any clique, but the semi-tech who want it.
[Gm] Diamonds are flaunting.
[F] Chicken heads, flock, I lace [Cm] them.
Fry broil with basil, taste them.
Crack the [Gm] legs, way out of formation.
[F] It's horizontal how I have them.
[C] Fucking me in the Benz wagon.
Can it be [Gm] vanity from last dragon?
[F] Grab your gun, it's on [C] though.
Shit is griping.
Real niggas bucket broad [Gm] daylight.
With the broke [Dm] Mac, it won't spray right.
[Cm] Don't give a fuck who they hate.
As long as the promise [Gm] lit.
Yo, overnight [Dm] thugs, fuckers, they ain't promise [Cm] shit.
Hungry ass [G] hooligans, stay on that piranha [Gm] shit.
You sleeping [Bb] because you definitely [C] [D]
[Gm] [F] [C] [D]
[Gm] [F] [C] [D]
[Gm] [Bb] [C] [D] ain't moving from this.
[Gm] I peeped you [Dm] frontin'.
I was in the Jeep, sunk [Cm] in the seat.
Tinted with heat, beats bumping.
Across [Gm] the street, you was wiling.
[Dm] Talking about how you ran to Allen [C] in 89.
Laying up, playing a yard with crazy [Gm] shine.
I copped a baby, [F] now that nigga's gravy mine.
[Cm] Clink them, what was he thinking on my corner when it's baby [Gm] time?
Dug him, you owe me [Dm] cousin, something told me blub [Cm] him.
Choked him, felt my leg burn.
Then it got [Gm] numb.
Spun around and shot [Dm] one.
Heard shots and drops, [C] son.
Caught a hot one.
[D] Somebody take this biscuit before [Gm] the cops come.
Then they [Dm] came asking me my name.
What the [C] fuck?
I got stitched up [D] and went through.
Left the [Gm] hospital that same night.
What?
[F] Got my gap back.
Time [Cm] to backtrack.
I had the drops, so how the fuck I get clipped?
[Gm] Black was in the Jeep [Dm] watching all these scenes.
Speed block [Cm] was a brown Dotson.
And yo, nobody in my hood [Gm] got one.
That clown [F] nigga's throat blazing at his crew.
[Cm] Daily, the bridge touch me up, barely hear me.
[Gm] So when I rhyme, it's sincerely [Dm] yours.
We lightin' [Cm] L's, sipping Coors on all floors.
Project Rolls, [Gm] contemplating war.
[F] Niggas I was cool with before.
[Cm] We used to score together, uptown copping the floor.
[Gm] But a thug [Dm] changes, and love [Cm] changes, and best friends become strength.
[Gm] Word up.
[F] [C] [D]
[Gm] [F] [C] [D]
[Gm] [F] [C]
[Gm] [F] [Cm] Yo, [D]
[Gm] [F] to them [Cm] thug niggas getting it on in the world, you know.
[Gm] To them niggas that's locked [F] down.
Doing they [Cm] thing surviving, you know what I'm saying?
[D] To my [Gm] fellow niggas, New [Dm] York and worldwide, [C] yo
To the Queensbridge Militia, [Gm] 9-6 shit
[F] [C] The front clip, [D] Illmatic [Gm] nigga, it was [Dm] written though
[C] It's been a long time coming
[Gm] Y'all fake niggas [Dm] tryna copy, [C] better come with the real though
[Gm] Fake ass niggas [Dm] yo
[Cm] Bringing [D] shit man, live
Huh?
I know all that [Gm] bullshit, psychopath.
[Dm] Save your breath.
[Cm] You got nothing on me.
You know it, I know [Gm] it.
I'm changing [Dm] dollar bills, that's all.
[Cm] You wanna waste my time?
Okay.
[Gm] I call my lawyer.
[Dm] He's [Cm] the best lawyer in Miami.
He's such a [Gm] good lawyer,
[Dm] that by tomorrow morning,
[Cm] you're gonna be working in Atlanta.
[Gm] Fake dog, no love, you [Dm] get the slug.
CB4, [Cm] gusto, you're luck low.
I didn't know till I was drunk [Gm] though.
You freak niggas laid [Dm] out, get fucked and ate [Cm] out.
Prostitute turned bitch, I got the gauge out.
[Gm] 96 ways of made [Dm] out.
Montana way, [C] the good F-E-L-L-A.
Verbal AK [Gm] spray, dip the taxi.
[F] Jump out the ranch, empty out the [C] aspirate.
A glass of Zay, make it mad, cast it's clay.
[Gm] Red dot plots, [Dm] murder schemes, 32 [Cm] shotguns.
Regulate with my thugs, 17 runs [Gm] clean for one ring.
Don't let [F] me let y'all niggas know one [C] thing.
It's one life, one love, so there can only be one [Gm] king.
The highlights are living.
[Bb] Vegas style, roll dice [C] and linen.
And terror spinning [D] on millenniums.
20 [Gm] G bets, I'm winning them.
[F] Threats, I'm sending them.
Lex [C] with TV sets, the minimum.
[D] Ill sex, adrenaline, [Gm] party with villains.
[Dm] A case of Demi, second taste [Cm] of Henny.
Where any clique, but the semi-tech who want it.
[Gm] Diamonds are flaunting.
[F] Chicken heads, flock, I lace [Cm] them.
Fry broil with basil, taste them.
Crack the [Gm] legs, way out of formation.
[F] It's horizontal how I have them.
[C] Fucking me in the Benz wagon.
Can it be [Gm] vanity from last dragon?
[F] Grab your gun, it's on [C] though.
Shit is griping.
Real niggas bucket broad [Gm] daylight.
With the broke [Dm] Mac, it won't spray right.
[Cm] Don't give a fuck who they hate.
As long as the promise [Gm] lit.
Yo, overnight [Dm] thugs, fuckers, they ain't promise [Cm] shit.
Hungry ass [G] hooligans, stay on that piranha [Gm] shit.
You sleeping [Bb] because you definitely [C] [D]
[Gm] [F] [C] [D]
[Gm] [F] [C] [D]
[Gm] [Bb] [C] [D] ain't moving from this.
[Gm] I peeped you [Dm] frontin'.
I was in the Jeep, sunk [Cm] in the seat.
Tinted with heat, beats bumping.
Across [Gm] the street, you was wiling.
[Dm] Talking about how you ran to Allen [C] in 89.
Laying up, playing a yard with crazy [Gm] shine.
I copped a baby, [F] now that nigga's gravy mine.
[Cm] Clink them, what was he thinking on my corner when it's baby [Gm] time?
Dug him, you owe me [Dm] cousin, something told me blub [Cm] him.
Choked him, felt my leg burn.
Then it got [Gm] numb.
Spun around and shot [Dm] one.
Heard shots and drops, [C] son.
Caught a hot one.
[D] Somebody take this biscuit before [Gm] the cops come.
Then they [Dm] came asking me my name.
What the [C] fuck?
I got stitched up [D] and went through.
Left the [Gm] hospital that same night.
What?
[F] Got my gap back.
Time [Cm] to backtrack.
I had the drops, so how the fuck I get clipped?
[Gm] Black was in the Jeep [Dm] watching all these scenes.
Speed block [Cm] was a brown Dotson.
And yo, nobody in my hood [Gm] got one.
That clown [F] nigga's throat blazing at his crew.
[Cm] Daily, the bridge touch me up, barely hear me.
[Gm] So when I rhyme, it's sincerely [Dm] yours.
We lightin' [Cm] L's, sipping Coors on all floors.
Project Rolls, [Gm] contemplating war.
[F] Niggas I was cool with before.
[Cm] We used to score together, uptown copping the floor.
[Gm] But a thug [Dm] changes, and love [Cm] changes, and best friends become strength.
[Gm] Word up.
[F] [C] [D]
[Gm] [F] [C] [D]
[Gm] [F] [C]
[Gm] [F] [Cm] Yo, [D]
[Gm] [F] to them [Cm] thug niggas getting it on in the world, you know.
[Gm] To them niggas that's locked [F] down.
Doing they [Cm] thing surviving, you know what I'm saying?
[D] To my [Gm] fellow niggas, New [Dm] York and worldwide, [C] yo
To the Queensbridge Militia, [Gm] 9-6 shit
[F] [C] The front clip, [D] Illmatic [Gm] nigga, it was [Dm] written though
[C] It's been a long time coming
[Gm] Y'all fake niggas [Dm] tryna copy, [C] better come with the real though
[Gm] Fake ass niggas [Dm] yo
[Cm] Bringing [D] shit man, live
Key:
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Dm
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Cm
Dm
_ [Dm] Do you understand the [Cm] rights I've given you?
Huh?
I know all that [Gm] bullshit, psychopath.
[Dm] Save your breath.
[Cm] You got nothing on me.
You know it, I know [Gm] it.
I'm changing [Dm] dollar bills, that's all.
[Cm] You wanna waste my time?
Okay.
[Gm] I call my lawyer.
[Dm] He's [Cm] the best lawyer in Miami.
He's such a [Gm] good lawyer,
[Dm] that by tomorrow morning,
[Cm] you're gonna be working in Atlanta.
[Gm] Fake dog, no love, you [Dm] get the slug.
CB4, [Cm] gusto, you're luck low.
I didn't know till I was drunk [Gm] though.
You freak niggas laid [Dm] out, get fucked and ate [Cm] out.
Prostitute turned bitch, I got the gauge out.
[Gm] 96 ways of made [Dm] out.
Montana way, [C] the good F-E-L-L-A.
Verbal AK [Gm] spray, dip the taxi.
[F] Jump out the ranch, empty out the [C] aspirate.
A glass of Zay, make it mad, cast it's clay.
[Gm] Red dot plots, [Dm] murder schemes, 32 [Cm] shotguns.
Regulate with my thugs, 17 runs [Gm] clean for one ring.
Don't let [F] me let y'all niggas know one [C] thing.
It's one life, one love, so there can only be one [Gm] king.
The highlights are living.
[Bb] Vegas style, roll dice [C] and linen.
And terror spinning [D] on millenniums.
20 [Gm] G bets, I'm winning them.
[F] Threats, I'm sending them.
Lex [C] with TV sets, the minimum.
[D] Ill sex, adrenaline, [Gm] party with villains.
[Dm] A case of Demi, second taste [Cm] of Henny.
Where any clique, but the semi-tech who want it.
[Gm] Diamonds are flaunting.
[F] Chicken heads, flock, I lace [Cm] them.
Fry broil with basil, taste them.
Crack the [Gm] legs, way out of formation.
[F] It's horizontal how I have them.
[C] Fucking me in the Benz wagon.
Can it be [Gm] vanity from last dragon?
[F] Grab your gun, it's on [C] though.
Shit is griping.
Real niggas bucket broad [Gm] daylight.
With the broke [Dm] Mac, it won't spray right.
[Cm] Don't give a fuck who they hate.
As long as the promise [Gm] lit.
Yo, overnight [Dm] thugs, fuckers, they ain't promise [Cm] shit.
Hungry ass [G] hooligans, stay on that piranha [Gm] shit.
You sleeping [Bb] because you definitely [C] _ _ [D] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ [D] ain't moving from this.
[Gm] I peeped you [Dm] frontin'.
I was in the Jeep, sunk [Cm] in the seat.
Tinted with heat, beats bumping.
Across [Gm] the street, you was wiling.
[Dm] Talking about how you ran to Allen [C] in 89.
Laying up, playing a yard with crazy [Gm] shine.
I copped a baby, [F] now that nigga's gravy mine.
[Cm] Clink them, what was he thinking on my corner when it's baby [Gm] time?
Dug him, you owe me [Dm] cousin, something told me blub [Cm] him.
Choked him, felt my leg burn.
Then it got [Gm] numb.
Spun around and shot [Dm] one.
Heard shots and drops, [C] son.
Caught a hot one.
[D] Somebody take this biscuit before [Gm] the cops come.
Then they [Dm] came asking me my name.
What the [C] fuck?
I got stitched up [D] and went through.
Left the [Gm] hospital that same night.
What?
[F] Got my gap back.
Time [Cm] to backtrack.
I had the drops, so how the fuck I get clipped?
[Gm] Black was in the Jeep [Dm] watching all these scenes.
Speed block [Cm] was a brown Dotson.
And yo, nobody in my hood [Gm] got one.
That clown [F] nigga's throat blazing at his crew.
[Cm] Daily, the bridge touch me up, barely hear me.
[Gm] So when I rhyme, it's sincerely [Dm] yours.
We lightin' [Cm] L's, sipping Coors on all floors.
Project Rolls, [Gm] contemplating war.
[F] Niggas I was cool with before.
[Cm] We used to score together, uptown copping the floor.
[Gm] But a thug [Dm] changes, and love [Cm] changes, and best friends become strength.
[Gm] Word up.
_ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ [F] _ [Cm] Yo, _ [D] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [F] to them [Cm] thug niggas getting it on in the world, you know.
[Gm] To them niggas that's locked [F] down.
Doing they [Cm] thing surviving, you know what I'm saying?
[D] To my [Gm] fellow niggas, New [Dm] York and worldwide, [C] yo
To the Queensbridge Militia, [Gm] 9-6 shit
[F] _ [C] The front clip, [D] Illmatic [Gm] nigga, it was [Dm] written though
[C] It's been a long time coming
[Gm] Y'all fake niggas [Dm] tryna copy, [C] better come with the real though
[Gm] Fake ass niggas [Dm] yo
[Cm] Bringing [D] shit man, live
Huh?
I know all that [Gm] bullshit, psychopath.
[Dm] Save your breath.
[Cm] You got nothing on me.
You know it, I know [Gm] it.
I'm changing [Dm] dollar bills, that's all.
[Cm] You wanna waste my time?
Okay.
[Gm] I call my lawyer.
[Dm] He's [Cm] the best lawyer in Miami.
He's such a [Gm] good lawyer,
[Dm] that by tomorrow morning,
[Cm] you're gonna be working in Atlanta.
[Gm] Fake dog, no love, you [Dm] get the slug.
CB4, [Cm] gusto, you're luck low.
I didn't know till I was drunk [Gm] though.
You freak niggas laid [Dm] out, get fucked and ate [Cm] out.
Prostitute turned bitch, I got the gauge out.
[Gm] 96 ways of made [Dm] out.
Montana way, [C] the good F-E-L-L-A.
Verbal AK [Gm] spray, dip the taxi.
[F] Jump out the ranch, empty out the [C] aspirate.
A glass of Zay, make it mad, cast it's clay.
[Gm] Red dot plots, [Dm] murder schemes, 32 [Cm] shotguns.
Regulate with my thugs, 17 runs [Gm] clean for one ring.
Don't let [F] me let y'all niggas know one [C] thing.
It's one life, one love, so there can only be one [Gm] king.
The highlights are living.
[Bb] Vegas style, roll dice [C] and linen.
And terror spinning [D] on millenniums.
20 [Gm] G bets, I'm winning them.
[F] Threats, I'm sending them.
Lex [C] with TV sets, the minimum.
[D] Ill sex, adrenaline, [Gm] party with villains.
[Dm] A case of Demi, second taste [Cm] of Henny.
Where any clique, but the semi-tech who want it.
[Gm] Diamonds are flaunting.
[F] Chicken heads, flock, I lace [Cm] them.
Fry broil with basil, taste them.
Crack the [Gm] legs, way out of formation.
[F] It's horizontal how I have them.
[C] Fucking me in the Benz wagon.
Can it be [Gm] vanity from last dragon?
[F] Grab your gun, it's on [C] though.
Shit is griping.
Real niggas bucket broad [Gm] daylight.
With the broke [Dm] Mac, it won't spray right.
[Cm] Don't give a fuck who they hate.
As long as the promise [Gm] lit.
Yo, overnight [Dm] thugs, fuckers, they ain't promise [Cm] shit.
Hungry ass [G] hooligans, stay on that piranha [Gm] shit.
You sleeping [Bb] because you definitely [C] _ _ [D] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ [D] ain't moving from this.
[Gm] I peeped you [Dm] frontin'.
I was in the Jeep, sunk [Cm] in the seat.
Tinted with heat, beats bumping.
Across [Gm] the street, you was wiling.
[Dm] Talking about how you ran to Allen [C] in 89.
Laying up, playing a yard with crazy [Gm] shine.
I copped a baby, [F] now that nigga's gravy mine.
[Cm] Clink them, what was he thinking on my corner when it's baby [Gm] time?
Dug him, you owe me [Dm] cousin, something told me blub [Cm] him.
Choked him, felt my leg burn.
Then it got [Gm] numb.
Spun around and shot [Dm] one.
Heard shots and drops, [C] son.
Caught a hot one.
[D] Somebody take this biscuit before [Gm] the cops come.
Then they [Dm] came asking me my name.
What the [C] fuck?
I got stitched up [D] and went through.
Left the [Gm] hospital that same night.
What?
[F] Got my gap back.
Time [Cm] to backtrack.
I had the drops, so how the fuck I get clipped?
[Gm] Black was in the Jeep [Dm] watching all these scenes.
Speed block [Cm] was a brown Dotson.
And yo, nobody in my hood [Gm] got one.
That clown [F] nigga's throat blazing at his crew.
[Cm] Daily, the bridge touch me up, barely hear me.
[Gm] So when I rhyme, it's sincerely [Dm] yours.
We lightin' [Cm] L's, sipping Coors on all floors.
Project Rolls, [Gm] contemplating war.
[F] Niggas I was cool with before.
[Cm] We used to score together, uptown copping the floor.
[Gm] But a thug [Dm] changes, and love [Cm] changes, and best friends become strength.
[Gm] Word up.
_ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ [F] _ [Cm] Yo, _ [D] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [F] to them [Cm] thug niggas getting it on in the world, you know.
[Gm] To them niggas that's locked [F] down.
Doing they [Cm] thing surviving, you know what I'm saying?
[D] To my [Gm] fellow niggas, New [Dm] York and worldwide, [C] yo
To the Queensbridge Militia, [Gm] 9-6 shit
[F] _ [C] The front clip, [D] Illmatic [Gm] nigga, it was [Dm] written though
[C] It's been a long time coming
[Gm] Y'all fake niggas [Dm] tryna copy, [C] better come with the real though
[Gm] Fake ass niggas [Dm] yo
[Cm] Bringing [D] shit man, live