Red Nose Chords by Tech N9Ne Collabos

Tempo:
129.9 bpm
Chords used:

D

F#m

F#

B

G#

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[D] But I ain't about to pay $20,000 for no goddamn DJ to play my motherfucking song,
nigga.
If you like it, you play it.
I've always been like a [G#] [F#] humble dude, but
I've come to the realization that, and I'm gonna say this, and it's the [D] first time I've ever said
this on camera, and I'm gonna give it to y'all first, because I'm truly on fuck everybody type
shit [C#] right now.
[F#]
I'm gonna say, no one can beat us [F#m] making music, man.
When I say fuck you niggas,
nigga, you know what I'm saying?
[F#] These motherfuckers.
[D] [B]
[C#] [F#]
[D] [B]
[F#]
[D] [B]
[F#m] [F#]
[D] [B]
[F#m]
I got my face painted, crazed, ain't it?
[G#] Better black dude looking like he got a white tattoo.
People thinking that he way [F#m] chain it.
White eagles treat you like fecal when I be few,
when they meet you.
[G#m] People perceive you to be lethal when [D] you ain't seen through like [F#m] tissue.
I feel like the industry giving me vivid [G#] stupidity when it distribute these fictitious
sissies when I rip it so serious and wickedly.
[F#m] No forgiving these.
When I claim restrained,
everyone telling me I'm insane.
We're vain.
[G#m] I'm an independent, talented individual.
We're
working, but the [D] industry gets to bring their game, and they call me Rudolph the Red.
They know
when I'm ripping mic, but I chew off the head.
Spinning up the PDs and DJs and BJs and BKs.
You
thinking you can [G#m] chew off [F#m] a ledge?
If you tough, we snuffing.
Homie, trust me, nothing is worse
than knowing you're beautiful, but you're treated [B] like an ugly [D] duckling.
So I'm Rocky Dennis, but
I'm so polished, nothing can stop me in this.
Batting the brain in the gut is not replenished.
The fakers who [F#m] imitate me and mock me finished.
We check the mail.
Yes, it's real.
Through
strains, I don't need to make the label [F#] record deal.
That's real.
People act a [D] different way
when you and me.
[B] I feel nobody [F#] want to play with me.
And that's the old girls.
They treat me [D] like
a stain on their clothes.
The [B]
industry of my phones.
They [F#] treat me like I got a red nose.
Red [D] nose.
Red [B] nose.
They put me down and [F#m] treat me like I got a red [F#]
nose.
Red [D] nose.
Red [B] nose.
Don't need me coming.
[F#m] I have to go put on my red nose.
They tend to stray away from me because I'm
different.
[G#m] And it's been this way with me [Bm] ever since I was an [F#m] infant.
Other kids were jealous.
They say that the look up off of my eyes seemed [G#m] hellish.
Never knowing later in life I would
relish the thought of me balling, [D] living my life and [F#m] sell it.
I play me on program directors,
throw in [G#] requesters, no damn selector.
But if you got a lot of domain, they bless you.
[D] Shook in [F#m] depression.
Well, you know, when it ain't nobody better, man.
Stuck up in the cold
when the bad weather came.
[G#] Now they got to see me living it up instead of gangsta.
Coming from
[D] the front of a pain so it never ran.
So I throw up the finger to everybody who got a toe up demeanor.
[Bm] Thinking that Tec-Nina was showing off a dreamer.
But the flow is so heavy you can show up [F#] Katrina.
Now it's time to take it.
And you all must face it.
Tec-Nina is sacred.
All of you [G#] hatin' fakers
couldn't see me with [D] laces.
Red nose.
The leaders don't follow.
You gotta be ready to get up and go
as the motto.
Made it through everything [Bm] negative.
Bravo.
The money that's coming [F#m] to me feel like
I won the lotto.
Now I'm about to put the sleigh on auto.
Swoop down on the DJ, tell him what I quit
the replays.
Maybe put Tec-Nina [F#] in the Serato.
That's real people act a [D] different way with me.
[B] I feel nobody wanna [C#] play with me.
And [F#] that's real cause they treat me [D] like a stain on their clothes.
The [B]
industry and my folks, they [F#] treat me like I got a red nose.
Red [D] nose.
Red [B] nose.
They put me down
and [F#m] treat me like I got a red [F#]
nose.
[D] Red nose.
Red [B] nose.
Don't make me crown and [F#m] have to go put on my red nose.
I'm coming and driving my short bus with this nose I don't need a torcha.
[G#m] Bustin' through like the
industry's [G#] Porsche.
Coming after who didn't [F#m] support us.
Rip down it's bleachers.
I blew up cause my
sound is [G#m] ether.
Underground up and found this creature.
Not scared of a nigga [D] with clownish
[F#m]
features.
I'm making a [A] name outside your mainstream.
[G#]
Real it wasn't an insane dream.
From the beginning
I really came [F#m] clean.
You about to see strange gleams.
Check it over in Game [G#m] Green.
Strange music
and RBC alone with Fontana [D] we gon' change things.
Now it's so funny cause the money I can fly away.
But [Bm] read them haters off the DJ's darkest [B] [F#m] hideaway.
Why do they do me wrong?
My music's fully strong.
[Bm] Because I'm different all you cowards wanna shoot me [D] gone.
Yes this is strange year.
Worldwide flames near.
[Bm] But the game's clear.
Sometimes I feel like I'm [C#] Rudolph the reindeer.
[F#]
And the music they said [F#m] blows.
It's on top of the grid grows.
We gonna have to open up the door for the world with a [F#] red nose.
Yes!
I feel like you don't like to [D] play with me.
I [B]
feel nobody [F#m] wanna play with me.
And that's evil.
Cause they treat me [D] like a stain on their clothes.
The [B] industry and my phones.
They treat [F#] me like I got a red nose.
[D] Red nose.
Red [B] nose.
They put me down and treat [F#m] me like I got a red [F#] nose.
[D] Red nose.
Red [B] nose.
Don't make me cry and have [F#m] to go put on my red nose.
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F#m
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F#
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B
12341112
G#
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D
1321
F#m
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F#
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To start learning Tech N9Ne Collabos - Red Nose chords, build your understanding on these basic chords - D, B, F#m, F#, D, B, F#, F#m and D in sequence. A good strategy is to initiate at 64 BPM and then accelerate to the track's regular speed of 130 BPM. Fine-tune the capo based on your vocal range, ensuring it complements the key of F# Minor.

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[D] But I ain't about to pay $20,000 for no goddamn DJ to play my motherfucking song,
nigga.
If you like it, you play it.
I've always been like a [G#] [F#] humble dude, but
_ I've come to the realization that, _ and I'm gonna say this, and it's the [D] first time I've ever said
this on camera, and I'm gonna give it to y'all first, because I'm truly on fuck everybody type
shit [C#] right now.
_ [F#] _
_ I'm gonna say, no one can beat us [F#m] making music, man.
When I say fuck you niggas,
nigga, you know what I'm saying?
[F#] These motherfuckers. _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ I got my face painted, crazed, ain't it?
[G#] Better black dude looking like he got a white tattoo.
People thinking that he way [F#m] chain it.
White eagles treat you like fecal when I be few,
when they meet you.
[G#m] People perceive you to be lethal when [D] you ain't seen through like [F#m] tissue.
_ I feel like the industry giving me vivid [G#] stupidity when it distribute these fictitious
sissies when I rip it so serious and wickedly.
[F#m] No forgiving these.
When I claim restrained,
everyone telling me I'm insane.
We're vain.
[G#m] I'm an independent, talented individual.
We're
working, but the [D] industry gets to bring their game, and they call me Rudolph the Red.
They know
when I'm ripping mic, but I chew off the head.
Spinning up the PDs and DJs and BJs and BKs.
You
thinking you can [G#m] chew off [F#m] a ledge?
If you tough, we snuffing.
Homie, trust me, nothing is worse
than knowing you're beautiful, but you're treated [B] like an ugly [D] duckling.
So I'm Rocky Dennis, but
I'm so polished, nothing can stop me in this.
Batting the brain in the gut is not replenished.
The fakers who [F#m] imitate me and mock me finished.
_ We check the mail.
Yes, it's real.
Through
strains, I don't need to make the label [F#] record deal.
That's real.
People act a [D] different way
when you and me.
[B] I feel nobody [F#] want to play with me.
And that's the old girls.
They treat me [D] like
a stain on their clothes.
The [B]
industry of my phones.
They [F#] treat me like I got a red nose.
Red [D] nose.
Red [B] nose.
They put me down and [F#m] treat me like I got a red [F#]
nose.
Red [D] nose.
Red [B] nose.
Don't need me coming.
[F#m] I have to go put on my red nose.
They tend to stray away from me because I'm
different.
[G#m] _ And it's been this way with me [Bm] ever since I was an [F#m] infant.
Other kids were jealous.
They say that the look up off of my eyes seemed [G#m] hellish.
Never knowing later in life I would
relish the thought of me balling, [D] living my life and [F#m] sell it.
_ I play me on program directors,
throw in [G#] requesters, no damn selector.
But if you got a lot of domain, they bless you.
[D] Shook in [F#m] depression.
Well, you know, when it ain't nobody better, man.
Stuck up in the cold
when the bad weather came.
[G#] Now they got to see me living it up instead of gangsta.
Coming from
[D] the front of a pain so it never ran.
So I throw up the finger to everybody who got a toe up demeanor.
[Bm] Thinking that Tec-Nina was showing off a dreamer.
But the flow is so heavy you can show up [F#] Katrina.
Now it's time to take it.
And you all must face it.
Tec-Nina is sacred.
All of you [G#] hatin' fakers
couldn't see me with [D] laces.
Red nose.
The leaders don't follow.
You gotta be ready to get up and go
as the motto.
Made it through everything [Bm] negative.
Bravo.
The money that's coming [F#m] to me feel like
I won the lotto.
_ Now I'm about to put the sleigh on auto.
Swoop down on the DJ, tell him what I quit
the replays.
Maybe put Tec-Nina [F#] in the Serato.
That's real people act a [D] different way with me.
[B] I feel nobody wanna [C#] play with me.
And [F#] that's real cause they treat me [D] like a stain on their clothes.
The [B]
industry and my folks, they [F#] treat me like I got a red nose.
_ Red [D] nose.
Red [B] nose.
They put me down
and [F#m] treat me like I got a red [F#]
nose.
[D] Red nose.
_ Red [B] nose.
Don't make me crown and [F#m] have to go put on my red nose.
I'm coming and driving my short bus with this nose I don't need a torcha.
[G#m] Bustin' through like the
industry's [G#] Porsche.
Coming after who didn't [F#m] support us.
Rip down it's bleachers.
I blew up cause my
sound is [G#m] ether.
Underground up and found this creature.
Not scared of a nigga [D] with clownish
[F#m] _
features.
I'm making a [A] name outside your mainstream.
[G#]
Real it wasn't an insane dream.
From the beginning
I really came [F#m] clean.
You about to see strange gleams.
Check it over in Game [G#m] Green.
Strange music
and RBC alone with Fontana [D] we gon' change things.
Now it's so funny cause the money I can fly away.
But [Bm] read them haters off the DJ's darkest [B] [F#m] hideaway.
Why do they do me wrong?
My music's fully strong.
[Bm] Because I'm different all you cowards wanna shoot me [D] gone.
Yes this is strange year.
Worldwide flames near.
[Bm] But the game's clear.
Sometimes I feel like I'm [C#] Rudolph the reindeer.
[F#]
And the music they said [F#m] blows.
It's on top of the grid grows.
We gonna have to open up the door for the world with a [F#] red nose.
Yes!
I feel like you don't like to [D] play with me.
I [B]
feel nobody [F#m] wanna play with me.
And that's evil.
Cause they treat me [D] like a stain on their clothes.
The [B] industry and my phones.
They treat [F#] me like I got a red nose.
_ [D] Red nose.
_ Red [B] nose.
They put me down and treat [F#m] me like I got a red [F#] nose.
_ [D] Red nose.
_ Red [B] nose.
Don't make me cry and have [F#m] to go put on my red nose.

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This song is part of Sickology 101 album.

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