Chords for SoulChef - Write This Down (Feat. Nieve)
Tempo:
93 bpm
Chords used:
Ebm
Bb
Abm
Bbm
Db
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Bbm] [Abm]
[Bb] Yeah, yeah, nice, [Ebm] [D] cool tracks.
[Ebm] I said Chef [Db] Production, [Abm] got me like.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab the mic.
Do I write this down, [Ebm] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so [Db] let me grab the [Abm] mic.
I'm getting older, I'm no longer the young pro, [Bb] so ain't no little pig wanna tell me I'm done, so.
You ain't even worth it to rhyme to, you slide a [Ebm] bone, I leave a little note to remind [Db] you.
You [Abm] wanna stir the pot up, cause a little drama, [Bb] you don't really wanna battle us.
Things you never thought of [B] and you never [Bb] seen, you caught a line and became [Ebm] a fiend.
But don't rhyme like you better [Db] mean, you [Eb] had a dream.
I got to make you think you're far through, [Bbm] who you think you are, you ain't too big to cite to.
I pick one, I grab the mic and I spit [Ebm] some.
I try to share the snow laying on [Db] my system.
[Eb] I say whatever, it just [Bbm] don't matter anymore, I know my future was destined.
I'm still young, there's no baggage, it's heavy [Ebm] on, my shoulders are very [Bb] strong, [Abm] you know.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab [Ebm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [Ab] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me have [Abm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab [Ebm] the mic.
Do I write this down, I [C] wanna say it while I cite this now, so [F] let me have [Abm] the mic.
It's just the same old [Bb] motif, the heart never stays, pretty girls look cold thief.
She got a way, the way she move make you wanna [Ebm] stay.
It's kinda smooth how she stalk [Db] or pray, I [Abm] walk away.
Don't blame me if you see me look back though, [Bb] she fit me to a Texas T, baby was black [Ebm] gold.
Before my rap flow, I thought I had her but I guess it didn't matter, she didn't think [Bbm] it was that [Eb] dope.
Leave the girl with the woe, it's me, [Bb] just another sly show in my [Bbm] poetry.
Picture me rolling in the 500, buying roses [Ebm] in the dozen for the lady I want.
Won't [Dbm] that be something [Eb] but I worry it will never be.
Too many games [Bbm] we played love, we use it in a phrase I can spell and beat.
Putting a spell on me, hypnotized [Ebm] was the devil in the sly, she [Fm] decided to hell [Abm] with me.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab [Ebm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [C] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me have [Abm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab [Ebm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [C] I wanna say it while I cite this now, [F] so let me have [Abm] the mic.
[Bb] [Ebm]
[Db] [Abm]
[Bb] [B] [Ebm]
[Db] [Abm]
[Bbm]
[Ebm] [Gb] [Eb]
[Bb] [Bbm]
[Ebm] [N]
[Bb] Yeah, yeah, nice, [Ebm] [D] cool tracks.
[Ebm] I said Chef [Db] Production, [Abm] got me like.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab the mic.
Do I write this down, [Ebm] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so [Db] let me grab the [Abm] mic.
I'm getting older, I'm no longer the young pro, [Bb] so ain't no little pig wanna tell me I'm done, so.
You ain't even worth it to rhyme to, you slide a [Ebm] bone, I leave a little note to remind [Db] you.
You [Abm] wanna stir the pot up, cause a little drama, [Bb] you don't really wanna battle us.
Things you never thought of [B] and you never [Bb] seen, you caught a line and became [Ebm] a fiend.
But don't rhyme like you better [Db] mean, you [Eb] had a dream.
I got to make you think you're far through, [Bbm] who you think you are, you ain't too big to cite to.
I pick one, I grab the mic and I spit [Ebm] some.
I try to share the snow laying on [Db] my system.
[Eb] I say whatever, it just [Bbm] don't matter anymore, I know my future was destined.
I'm still young, there's no baggage, it's heavy [Ebm] on, my shoulders are very [Bb] strong, [Abm] you know.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab [Ebm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [Ab] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me have [Abm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab [Ebm] the mic.
Do I write this down, I [C] wanna say it while I cite this now, so [F] let me have [Abm] the mic.
It's just the same old [Bb] motif, the heart never stays, pretty girls look cold thief.
She got a way, the way she move make you wanna [Ebm] stay.
It's kinda smooth how she stalk [Db] or pray, I [Abm] walk away.
Don't blame me if you see me look back though, [Bb] she fit me to a Texas T, baby was black [Ebm] gold.
Before my rap flow, I thought I had her but I guess it didn't matter, she didn't think [Bbm] it was that [Eb] dope.
Leave the girl with the woe, it's me, [Bb] just another sly show in my [Bbm] poetry.
Picture me rolling in the 500, buying roses [Ebm] in the dozen for the lady I want.
Won't [Dbm] that be something [Eb] but I worry it will never be.
Too many games [Bbm] we played love, we use it in a phrase I can spell and beat.
Putting a spell on me, hypnotized [Ebm] was the devil in the sly, she [Fm] decided to hell [Abm] with me.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab [Ebm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [C] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me have [Abm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab [Ebm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [C] I wanna say it while I cite this now, [F] so let me have [Abm] the mic.
[Bb] [Ebm]
[Db] [Abm]
[Bb] [B] [Ebm]
[Db] [Abm]
[Bbm]
[Ebm] [Gb] [Eb]
[Bb] [Bbm]
[Ebm] [N]
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[Bb] Yeah, yeah, nice, _ [Ebm] _ [D] cool tracks.
[Ebm] I said Chef [Db] Production, [Abm] got me like.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab the mic.
Do I write this down, [Ebm] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so [Db] let me grab the [Abm] mic.
I'm getting older, I'm no longer the young pro, [Bb] so ain't no little pig wanna tell me I'm done, so.
You ain't even worth it to rhyme to, you slide a [Ebm] bone, I leave a little note to remind [Db] you.
You [Abm] wanna stir the pot up, cause a little drama, [Bb] you don't really wanna battle us.
Things you never thought of [B] and you never [Bb] seen, you caught a line and became [Ebm] a fiend.
But don't rhyme like you better [Db] mean, you [Eb] had a dream.
I got to make you think you're far through, [Bbm] who you think you are, you ain't too big to cite to.
I pick one, I grab the mic and I spit [Ebm] some.
I try to share the snow laying on [Db] my system.
[Eb] I say whatever, it just [Bbm] don't matter anymore, I know my future was destined.
I'm still young, there's no baggage, it's heavy [Ebm] on, my shoulders are very [Bb] strong, [Abm] you know.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab [Ebm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [Ab] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me have [Abm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab [Ebm] the mic.
Do I write this down, I [C] wanna say it while I cite this now, so [F] let me have [Abm] the mic.
It's just the same old [Bb] motif, the heart never stays, pretty girls look cold thief.
She got a way, the way she move make you wanna [Ebm] stay.
It's kinda smooth how she stalk [Db] or pray, I [Abm] walk away.
Don't blame me if you see me look back though, [Bb] she fit me to a Texas T, baby was black [Ebm] gold.
Before my rap flow, I thought I had her but I guess it didn't matter, she didn't think [Bbm] it was that [Eb] dope.
Leave the girl with the woe, it's me, [Bb] just another sly show in my [Bbm] poetry.
Picture me rolling in the 500, buying roses [Ebm] in the dozen for the lady I want.
Won't [Dbm] that be something [Eb] but I worry it will never be.
Too many games [Bbm] we played love, we use it in a phrase I can spell and beat.
Putting a spell on me, hypnotized [Ebm] was the devil in the sly, she [Fm] decided to hell [Abm] with me.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab [Ebm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [C] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me have [Abm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab [Ebm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [C] I wanna say it while I cite this now, [F] so let me have [Abm] the mic. _ _ _
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[Ebm] _ _ _ [Gb] _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
[Bb] Yeah, yeah, nice, _ [Ebm] _ [D] cool tracks.
[Ebm] I said Chef [Db] Production, [Abm] got me like.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab the mic.
Do I write this down, [Ebm] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so [Db] let me grab the [Abm] mic.
I'm getting older, I'm no longer the young pro, [Bb] so ain't no little pig wanna tell me I'm done, so.
You ain't even worth it to rhyme to, you slide a [Ebm] bone, I leave a little note to remind [Db] you.
You [Abm] wanna stir the pot up, cause a little drama, [Bb] you don't really wanna battle us.
Things you never thought of [B] and you never [Bb] seen, you caught a line and became [Ebm] a fiend.
But don't rhyme like you better [Db] mean, you [Eb] had a dream.
I got to make you think you're far through, [Bbm] who you think you are, you ain't too big to cite to.
I pick one, I grab the mic and I spit [Ebm] some.
I try to share the snow laying on [Db] my system.
[Eb] I say whatever, it just [Bbm] don't matter anymore, I know my future was destined.
I'm still young, there's no baggage, it's heavy [Ebm] on, my shoulders are very [Bb] strong, [Abm] you know.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab [Ebm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [Ab] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me have [Abm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab [Ebm] the mic.
Do I write this down, I [C] wanna say it while I cite this now, so [F] let me have [Abm] the mic.
It's just the same old [Bb] motif, the heart never stays, pretty girls look cold thief.
She got a way, the way she move make you wanna [Ebm] stay.
It's kinda smooth how she stalk [Db] or pray, I [Abm] walk away.
Don't blame me if you see me look back though, [Bb] she fit me to a Texas T, baby was black [Ebm] gold.
Before my rap flow, I thought I had her but I guess it didn't matter, she didn't think [Bbm] it was that [Eb] dope.
Leave the girl with the woe, it's me, [Bb] just another sly show in my [Bbm] poetry.
Picture me rolling in the 500, buying roses [Ebm] in the dozen for the lady I want.
Won't [Dbm] that be something [Eb] but I worry it will never be.
Too many games [Bbm] we played love, we use it in a phrase I can spell and beat.
Putting a spell on me, hypnotized [Ebm] was the devil in the sly, she [Fm] decided to hell [Abm] with me.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab [Ebm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [C] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me have [Abm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [Bb] I wanna say it while I cite this now, so let me grab [Ebm] the mic.
Do I write this down, [C] I wanna say it while I cite this now, [F] so let me have [Abm] the mic. _ _ _
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