Chords for RodWave - Pain
Tempo:
77.3 bpm
Chords used:
F#m
C#m
D
A
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
And then she brought you up with [D#] pretty cool money, [A#] time to see him then, right?
[D#] And you know what?
I'mma shoot him.
Tell [A#] you what, fuck him, Jay-Z.
[F#m] [C#m] [D]
[F#m] [C#m] [D]
[F#m] [C#m] [D]
[F#m] [C#m] [A] [D]
[F#m] [A] [D]
[F#m] [C#m] I'm [D] scared of love, so scared to get close again.
Me [F#m] and my heart been out of touch [A] all these years.
Cause [D] everything I touch with my heart, it disappear.
[F#m] Everything that I love with my brain, [C#m] it break easy.
No matter [D] where I go, [A] I won't change the streets, need [F#m] me.
Niggas don't fuck with my vision, but watch me on TV.
[C#m] Niggas don't fuck with my [F#m] music, but bump in my CD.
These bitches be so weird and confusing, you [A] can't please them.
My lil' [E] brother fucked up, bout the streets, [F#m] he won't leave em.
Nigga gave me the game, show me the licks.
I gave Kareem the game, I showed him the shit.
Kinda fucked up his life, I need to sit [C#m] down and write him.
Had demons in my mind, was [F#m] tryna fight em.
They ain't no trappers, they're brand new ninjas, [A] made their life look exciting.
[D] What about court cases, funerals, and indictments?
[F#m] But that's another story, [C#m] I'll get back to that later.
[E] Pops, look at your son, I'm [F#m] out here chasing his paper.
In New York, mama, I [A] just left XXL.
[D] Call grandma, tell her I just left XXL.
[F#m] Know you want me to win, [C#m] these niggas want me to fail.
[E] Know you want me to strive, [F#m] want me to prevail.
Niggas be hatin' me still, [A] but they throw me.
Niggas [D] love to hate me, but niggas don't even know me.
Niggas [F#m] tryna say Rob, pussy gon' [A] have to show me.
Acting [D] like facts and D-Lain ain't my OGs.
Acting [F#m] like this SK won't whoop a [C#m] nigga, hoes.
You wanna [D] be by this bitch, I'd rather give up back.
[F#m] Then we can beatbox and dance and shit [C#m] after that.
Then [F#m] we can beatbox and dance and shit after that.
Yeah, dawg, if you want pain, I can give you [C#m] pain.
[D] Lord knows I can give you [F#m] pain.
I pray to God I'll never love [E] again.
[A] I pray to God I'll never trust [F#m] again.
Yeah, dawg.
[A] Yeah, [F#m] dawg.
Yeah, [C#m] dawg.
[A] [F#m] [C#m] [D]
[F#m] [C#m] [D] [E] [F#m]
[D#] And you know what?
I'mma shoot him.
Tell [A#] you what, fuck him, Jay-Z.
[F#m] [C#m] [D]
[F#m] [C#m] [D]
[F#m] [C#m] [D]
[F#m] [C#m] [A] [D]
[F#m] [A] [D]
[F#m] [C#m] I'm [D] scared of love, so scared to get close again.
Me [F#m] and my heart been out of touch [A] all these years.
Cause [D] everything I touch with my heart, it disappear.
[F#m] Everything that I love with my brain, [C#m] it break easy.
No matter [D] where I go, [A] I won't change the streets, need [F#m] me.
Niggas don't fuck with my vision, but watch me on TV.
[C#m] Niggas don't fuck with my [F#m] music, but bump in my CD.
These bitches be so weird and confusing, you [A] can't please them.
My lil' [E] brother fucked up, bout the streets, [F#m] he won't leave em.
Nigga gave me the game, show me the licks.
I gave Kareem the game, I showed him the shit.
Kinda fucked up his life, I need to sit [C#m] down and write him.
Had demons in my mind, was [F#m] tryna fight em.
They ain't no trappers, they're brand new ninjas, [A] made their life look exciting.
[D] What about court cases, funerals, and indictments?
[F#m] But that's another story, [C#m] I'll get back to that later.
[E] Pops, look at your son, I'm [F#m] out here chasing his paper.
In New York, mama, I [A] just left XXL.
[D] Call grandma, tell her I just left XXL.
[F#m] Know you want me to win, [C#m] these niggas want me to fail.
[E] Know you want me to strive, [F#m] want me to prevail.
Niggas be hatin' me still, [A] but they throw me.
Niggas [D] love to hate me, but niggas don't even know me.
Niggas [F#m] tryna say Rob, pussy gon' [A] have to show me.
Acting [D] like facts and D-Lain ain't my OGs.
Acting [F#m] like this SK won't whoop a [C#m] nigga, hoes.
You wanna [D] be by this bitch, I'd rather give up back.
[F#m] Then we can beatbox and dance and shit [C#m] after that.
Then [F#m] we can beatbox and dance and shit after that.
Yeah, dawg, if you want pain, I can give you [C#m] pain.
[D] Lord knows I can give you [F#m] pain.
I pray to God I'll never love [E] again.
[A] I pray to God I'll never trust [F#m] again.
Yeah, dawg.
[A] Yeah, [F#m] dawg.
Yeah, [C#m] dawg.
[A] [F#m] [C#m] [D]
[F#m] [C#m] [D] [E] [F#m]
Key:
F#m
C#m
D
A
E
F#m
C#m
D
And then she brought you up with [D#] pretty cool money, [A#] time to see him then, right?
[D#] And you know what?
I'mma shoot him.
Tell [A#] you what, fuck him, Jay-Z.
[F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ [A] _ [D] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#m] I'm [D] scared of love, so scared to get close again.
Me [F#m] and my heart been out of touch [A] all these years.
Cause [D] everything I touch with my heart, it disappear.
[F#m] Everything that I love with my brain, [C#m] it break easy.
No matter [D] where I go, [A] I won't change the streets, need [F#m] me.
Niggas don't fuck with my vision, but watch me on TV.
[C#m] Niggas don't fuck with my [F#m] music, but bump in my CD.
These bitches be so weird and confusing, you [A] can't please them.
My lil' [E] brother fucked up, bout the streets, [F#m] he won't leave em.
Nigga gave me the game, show me the licks.
I gave Kareem the game, I showed him the shit.
Kinda fucked up his life, I need to sit [C#m] down and write him.
Had demons in my mind, was [F#m] tryna fight em.
They ain't no trappers, they're brand new ninjas, [A] made their life look exciting.
[D] What about court cases, funerals, and indictments?
[F#m] But that's another story, [C#m] I'll get back to that later.
[E] Pops, look at your son, I'm [F#m] out here chasing his paper.
In New York, mama, I [A] just left XXL.
[D] Call grandma, tell her I just left XXL.
[F#m] Know you want me to win, [C#m] these niggas want me to fail.
[E] Know you want me to strive, [F#m] want me to prevail.
Niggas be hatin' me still, [A] but they throw me.
Niggas [D] love to hate me, but niggas don't even know me.
Niggas [F#m] tryna say Rob, pussy gon' [A] have to show me.
Acting [D] like facts and D-Lain ain't my OGs.
Acting [F#m] like this SK won't whoop a [C#m] nigga, hoes.
You wanna [D] be by this bitch, I'd rather give up back.
[F#m] Then we can beatbox and dance and shit [C#m] after that.
Then [F#m] we can beatbox and dance and shit after that.
Yeah, dawg, if you want pain, I can give you [C#m] pain.
[D] Lord knows I can give you [F#m] pain.
I pray to God I'll never love [E] again.
[A] I pray to God I'll never trust [F#m] again.
Yeah, dawg.
[A] Yeah, [F#m] dawg.
_ Yeah, _ [C#m] dawg.
[A] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ [D] _ [E] _ [F#m] _
[D#] And you know what?
I'mma shoot him.
Tell [A#] you what, fuck him, Jay-Z.
[F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ [A] _ [D] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#m] I'm [D] scared of love, so scared to get close again.
Me [F#m] and my heart been out of touch [A] all these years.
Cause [D] everything I touch with my heart, it disappear.
[F#m] Everything that I love with my brain, [C#m] it break easy.
No matter [D] where I go, [A] I won't change the streets, need [F#m] me.
Niggas don't fuck with my vision, but watch me on TV.
[C#m] Niggas don't fuck with my [F#m] music, but bump in my CD.
These bitches be so weird and confusing, you [A] can't please them.
My lil' [E] brother fucked up, bout the streets, [F#m] he won't leave em.
Nigga gave me the game, show me the licks.
I gave Kareem the game, I showed him the shit.
Kinda fucked up his life, I need to sit [C#m] down and write him.
Had demons in my mind, was [F#m] tryna fight em.
They ain't no trappers, they're brand new ninjas, [A] made their life look exciting.
[D] What about court cases, funerals, and indictments?
[F#m] But that's another story, [C#m] I'll get back to that later.
[E] Pops, look at your son, I'm [F#m] out here chasing his paper.
In New York, mama, I [A] just left XXL.
[D] Call grandma, tell her I just left XXL.
[F#m] Know you want me to win, [C#m] these niggas want me to fail.
[E] Know you want me to strive, [F#m] want me to prevail.
Niggas be hatin' me still, [A] but they throw me.
Niggas [D] love to hate me, but niggas don't even know me.
Niggas [F#m] tryna say Rob, pussy gon' [A] have to show me.
Acting [D] like facts and D-Lain ain't my OGs.
Acting [F#m] like this SK won't whoop a [C#m] nigga, hoes.
You wanna [D] be by this bitch, I'd rather give up back.
[F#m] Then we can beatbox and dance and shit [C#m] after that.
Then [F#m] we can beatbox and dance and shit after that.
Yeah, dawg, if you want pain, I can give you [C#m] pain.
[D] Lord knows I can give you [F#m] pain.
I pray to God I'll never love [E] again.
[A] I pray to God I'll never trust [F#m] again.
Yeah, dawg.
[A] Yeah, [F#m] dawg.
_ Yeah, _ [C#m] dawg.
[A] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ [D] _ [E] _ [F#m] _