Chords for Tech N9ne, 2Pac & Eminem - Till I Die (2017)
Tempo:
89.1 bpm
Chords used:
D
E
Dm
C
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Am] [Dm] Gonna stick 회시위 해가冷지 않도록 저 [A] 죽을때부터
[Dm] 죽을때부터
[E]
Go them club in the back
s'moking bud in the back
I'm wait for nigga t' trip
bitch I love them scrap
I went from blocking C
writing rap and movies
I went from trusting trips
now they all want to stoop
Come them hoes in the back
smoking bud in the [D] back
I'm wait for niggas trip
bitch [E] I love them scrap
I went from blocking C
writing rap and movies
I went [D] from trusting trips
now they all want to stoop
So fuck em all!
In [C] the place everybody [E] gettin maney What's better?
Cup the lady, can't nobody tame me
Blame me, for keepin her runny-eyed, rainy
Ladies use the heavy, now they comin' out they painy
Girls on the top stack, pockets full of socks, yeah
Got a fat notch, [C] yeah, something don't spot, yeah
Down, down, [E] down for the block, [D] yeah
Tryna be hot but too flop, wanna be sexy but the top up too not BAM!
[C#] I ain't never seen so [Dm] much greener when I seen when my team hit the scene
It must be a dream
[C#] Hit the stage, everybody [A] holla
Gettin' throwed with the show for a [N] bigger dollar
Father, I don't wanna leave nobody to blast
Cause they greedy in the middle of what I do best
You finna see me in the TV with a few guests
We bout to bubble baby, get your water [D] proof vest
[E] We'll not be stuck here till I die
We'll not be stuck here till I die
We'll not be stuck here till I die
You never faded, now that we made it
My adversary displayed it, throw the club in the back
I'm smokin' Bud in the back, I'm waitin' for niggas to trip
Cause bitch I love to scrap
I went from rocks to Z, writin' raps and movies
I went [D] from trust and extreme, now they all wanna sue me
So throw the club in the [Dm] back, I'm smokin' Bud in the [E] back
I'm waitin' for niggas to trip, cause bitch I love to scrap
I went from rocks to Z, writin' raps and movies
I went [D] from trust and extreme, now they all wanna sue me
Cause I'm black bags [Bm] with enemies, cut up so they remember me
[E] Soak em in Hennessy, so they relatives know it's me
You can bet your last tata I'll dick em and holla
Riding these hoochies like they some heady, yeah
Chevy and poppers, jump up and get your ass shot up
I'm about to pick my clock up and bust em with such efficiency
Poppin' nobody got a molla
Outlaw Riders, mash up on the gas pedal
They take the sink out the cash and [D] stash the precious metal
Truth to the game I claim, Outlaw Riders we give a fuck what they [B] try
Cause young lovers [E] behind the cannon, bitch they be stickin' niggas
But they watch it change, take back Lord Nigga
And watch the game
We'll not be stuck here till I die
[D]
[E]
[D] We'll not be stuck here till I die
These [C] shits know that I'm talking [E] to them
Give it back to these gang critics and snock it to them
I'm like a gun with a little bit of pock and flume
Now [D] skew it, look hot, you bitches rockin' to it
You motherfuckers [E] could never do it like God could do it
Don't even try to [B] look stupid, you not [E] stupid
You'll never bring your life, but I'm not the truth
[D] I spit the illest that ever been dropped into it
So tiki-toc, [B] listen to the sound, six on the clock
[D] Listen to the sound, it came and she licks on her cock
Listen to the sound, I'm bellin' my heart with this pen
Motherfuckers know that I'll never be marched on [F#] again
Full of controversy until [F] I retire my jersey
[N] Till the fire inside dies and expires at thirty
And Lord have mercy on any more of these rappers that versed me
And put a curse on authorities in the face of [D] adversity
Groove will [E] not be flung until I die
Groove will not be flung until I die
Groove will not be flung until I die
Never faded, now that we made it
My adversaries play a hate club in the back
With smoking blood in the back
I'm waiting for niggas to trip, cause bitch I love to scrap
I went from rocks to Z's, writing raps and movies
I [D] went from drugs to these tricks
Now they all wanna sue me, so fuck em all
In the back, with a smoking blood in the back
I'm waiting for niggas to trip, cause bitch I love to scrap
I went from rocks to Z's, writing raps and movies
I went from drugs to these tricks
Now they all
[Dm] 죽을때부터
[E]
Go them club in the back
s'moking bud in the back
I'm wait for nigga t' trip
bitch I love them scrap
I went from blocking C
writing rap and movies
I went from trusting trips
now they all want to stoop
Come them hoes in the back
smoking bud in the [D] back
I'm wait for niggas trip
bitch [E] I love them scrap
I went from blocking C
writing rap and movies
I went [D] from trusting trips
now they all want to stoop
So fuck em all!
In [C] the place everybody [E] gettin maney What's better?
Cup the lady, can't nobody tame me
Blame me, for keepin her runny-eyed, rainy
Ladies use the heavy, now they comin' out they painy
Girls on the top stack, pockets full of socks, yeah
Got a fat notch, [C] yeah, something don't spot, yeah
Down, down, [E] down for the block, [D] yeah
Tryna be hot but too flop, wanna be sexy but the top up too not BAM!
[C#] I ain't never seen so [Dm] much greener when I seen when my team hit the scene
It must be a dream
[C#] Hit the stage, everybody [A] holla
Gettin' throwed with the show for a [N] bigger dollar
Father, I don't wanna leave nobody to blast
Cause they greedy in the middle of what I do best
You finna see me in the TV with a few guests
We bout to bubble baby, get your water [D] proof vest
[E] We'll not be stuck here till I die
We'll not be stuck here till I die
We'll not be stuck here till I die
You never faded, now that we made it
My adversary displayed it, throw the club in the back
I'm smokin' Bud in the back, I'm waitin' for niggas to trip
Cause bitch I love to scrap
I went from rocks to Z, writin' raps and movies
I went [D] from trust and extreme, now they all wanna sue me
So throw the club in the [Dm] back, I'm smokin' Bud in the [E] back
I'm waitin' for niggas to trip, cause bitch I love to scrap
I went from rocks to Z, writin' raps and movies
I went [D] from trust and extreme, now they all wanna sue me
Cause I'm black bags [Bm] with enemies, cut up so they remember me
[E] Soak em in Hennessy, so they relatives know it's me
You can bet your last tata I'll dick em and holla
Riding these hoochies like they some heady, yeah
Chevy and poppers, jump up and get your ass shot up
I'm about to pick my clock up and bust em with such efficiency
Poppin' nobody got a molla
Outlaw Riders, mash up on the gas pedal
They take the sink out the cash and [D] stash the precious metal
Truth to the game I claim, Outlaw Riders we give a fuck what they [B] try
Cause young lovers [E] behind the cannon, bitch they be stickin' niggas
But they watch it change, take back Lord Nigga
And watch the game
We'll not be stuck here till I die
[D]
[E]
[D] We'll not be stuck here till I die
These [C] shits know that I'm talking [E] to them
Give it back to these gang critics and snock it to them
I'm like a gun with a little bit of pock and flume
Now [D] skew it, look hot, you bitches rockin' to it
You motherfuckers [E] could never do it like God could do it
Don't even try to [B] look stupid, you not [E] stupid
You'll never bring your life, but I'm not the truth
[D] I spit the illest that ever been dropped into it
So tiki-toc, [B] listen to the sound, six on the clock
[D] Listen to the sound, it came and she licks on her cock
Listen to the sound, I'm bellin' my heart with this pen
Motherfuckers know that I'll never be marched on [F#] again
Full of controversy until [F] I retire my jersey
[N] Till the fire inside dies and expires at thirty
And Lord have mercy on any more of these rappers that versed me
And put a curse on authorities in the face of [D] adversity
Groove will [E] not be flung until I die
Groove will not be flung until I die
Groove will not be flung until I die
Never faded, now that we made it
My adversaries play a hate club in the back
With smoking blood in the back
I'm waiting for niggas to trip, cause bitch I love to scrap
I went from rocks to Z's, writing raps and movies
I [D] went from drugs to these tricks
Now they all wanna sue me, so fuck em all
In the back, with a smoking blood in the back
I'm waiting for niggas to trip, cause bitch I love to scrap
I went from rocks to Z's, writing raps and movies
I went from drugs to these tricks
Now they all
Key:
D
E
Dm
C
B
D
E
Dm
_ _ [Am] _ [Dm] Gonna stick 회시위 해가冷지 않도록 저 [A] 죽을때부터
[Dm] 죽을때부터
[E] _ _ _ _ _
Go them club in the back
s'moking bud in the back
I'm wait for nigga t' trip
bitch I love them scrap
I went from blocking C
writing rap and movies
I went from trusting trips
now they all want to stoop
Come them hoes in the back
smoking bud in the [D] back
I'm wait for niggas trip
bitch [E] I love them scrap
I went from blocking C
writing rap and movies
I went [D] from trusting trips
now they all want to stoop
So fuck em all!
In [C] the place everybody [E] gettin maney What's better?
Cup the lady, can't nobody tame me
Blame me, for keepin her runny-eyed, rainy
Ladies use the heavy, now they comin' out they painy
Girls on the top stack, pockets full of socks, yeah
Got a fat notch, [C] yeah, something don't spot, yeah
Down, down, [E] down for the block, [D] yeah
Tryna be hot but too flop, wanna be sexy but the top up too not BAM!
[C#] I ain't never seen so [Dm] much greener when I seen when my team hit the scene
It must be a dream
[C#] Hit the stage, everybody [A] holla
Gettin' throwed with the show for a [N] bigger dollar
Father, I don't wanna leave nobody to blast
Cause they greedy in the middle of what I do best
You finna see me in the TV with a few guests
We bout to bubble baby, get your water [D] proof vest
[E] We'll not be stuck here till I die
We'll not be stuck here till I die
We'll not be stuck here till I die
You never faded, now that we made it
My adversary displayed it, throw the club in the back
I'm smokin' Bud in the back, I'm waitin' for niggas to trip
Cause bitch I love to scrap
I went from rocks to Z, writin' raps and movies
I went [D] from trust and extreme, now they all wanna sue me
So throw the club in the [Dm] back, I'm smokin' Bud in the [E] back
I'm waitin' for niggas to trip, cause bitch I love to scrap
I went from rocks to Z, writin' raps and movies
I went [D] from trust and extreme, now they all wanna sue me
Cause I'm black bags [Bm] with enemies, cut up so they remember me
[E] Soak em in Hennessy, so they relatives know it's me
You can bet your last tata I'll dick em and holla
Riding these hoochies like they some heady, yeah
Chevy and poppers, jump up and get your ass shot up
I'm about to pick my clock up and bust em with such efficiency
Poppin' nobody got a molla
Outlaw Riders, mash up on the gas pedal
They take the sink out the cash and [D] stash the precious metal
Truth to the game I claim, Outlaw Riders we give a fuck what they [B] try
Cause young lovers [E] behind the cannon, bitch they be stickin' niggas
But they watch it change, take back Lord Nigga
And watch the game
We'll not be stuck here till I die _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ We'll not be stuck here till I die
These [C] shits know that I'm talking [E] to them
Give it back to these gang critics and snock it to them
I'm like a gun with a little bit of pock and flume
Now [D] skew it, look hot, you bitches rockin' to it
You motherfuckers [E] could never do it like God could do it
Don't even try to [B] look stupid, you not [E] stupid
You'll never bring your life, but I'm not the truth
[D] I spit the illest that ever been dropped into it
So tiki-toc, [B] listen to the sound, six on the clock
[D] Listen to the sound, it came and she licks on her cock
Listen to the sound, I'm bellin' my heart with this pen
Motherfuckers know that I'll never be marched on [F#] again
Full of controversy until [F] I retire my jersey
[N] Till the fire inside dies and expires at thirty
And Lord have mercy on any more of these rappers that versed me
And put a curse on authorities in the face of [D] adversity
Groove will [E] not be flung until I die
Groove will not be flung until I die
Groove will not be flung until I die
Never faded, now that we made it
My adversaries play a hate club in the back
With smoking blood in the back
I'm waiting for niggas to trip, cause bitch I love to scrap
I went from rocks to Z's, writing raps and movies
I [D] went from drugs to these tricks
Now they all wanna sue me, so fuck em all
In the back, with a smoking blood in the back
I'm waiting for niggas to trip, cause bitch I love to scrap
I went from rocks to Z's, writing raps and movies
I went from drugs to these tricks
Now they all
[Dm] 죽을때부터
[E] _ _ _ _ _
Go them club in the back
s'moking bud in the back
I'm wait for nigga t' trip
bitch I love them scrap
I went from blocking C
writing rap and movies
I went from trusting trips
now they all want to stoop
Come them hoes in the back
smoking bud in the [D] back
I'm wait for niggas trip
bitch [E] I love them scrap
I went from blocking C
writing rap and movies
I went [D] from trusting trips
now they all want to stoop
So fuck em all!
In [C] the place everybody [E] gettin maney What's better?
Cup the lady, can't nobody tame me
Blame me, for keepin her runny-eyed, rainy
Ladies use the heavy, now they comin' out they painy
Girls on the top stack, pockets full of socks, yeah
Got a fat notch, [C] yeah, something don't spot, yeah
Down, down, [E] down for the block, [D] yeah
Tryna be hot but too flop, wanna be sexy but the top up too not BAM!
[C#] I ain't never seen so [Dm] much greener when I seen when my team hit the scene
It must be a dream
[C#] Hit the stage, everybody [A] holla
Gettin' throwed with the show for a [N] bigger dollar
Father, I don't wanna leave nobody to blast
Cause they greedy in the middle of what I do best
You finna see me in the TV with a few guests
We bout to bubble baby, get your water [D] proof vest
[E] We'll not be stuck here till I die
We'll not be stuck here till I die
We'll not be stuck here till I die
You never faded, now that we made it
My adversary displayed it, throw the club in the back
I'm smokin' Bud in the back, I'm waitin' for niggas to trip
Cause bitch I love to scrap
I went from rocks to Z, writin' raps and movies
I went [D] from trust and extreme, now they all wanna sue me
So throw the club in the [Dm] back, I'm smokin' Bud in the [E] back
I'm waitin' for niggas to trip, cause bitch I love to scrap
I went from rocks to Z, writin' raps and movies
I went [D] from trust and extreme, now they all wanna sue me
Cause I'm black bags [Bm] with enemies, cut up so they remember me
[E] Soak em in Hennessy, so they relatives know it's me
You can bet your last tata I'll dick em and holla
Riding these hoochies like they some heady, yeah
Chevy and poppers, jump up and get your ass shot up
I'm about to pick my clock up and bust em with such efficiency
Poppin' nobody got a molla
Outlaw Riders, mash up on the gas pedal
They take the sink out the cash and [D] stash the precious metal
Truth to the game I claim, Outlaw Riders we give a fuck what they [B] try
Cause young lovers [E] behind the cannon, bitch they be stickin' niggas
But they watch it change, take back Lord Nigga
And watch the game
We'll not be stuck here till I die _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ We'll not be stuck here till I die
These [C] shits know that I'm talking [E] to them
Give it back to these gang critics and snock it to them
I'm like a gun with a little bit of pock and flume
Now [D] skew it, look hot, you bitches rockin' to it
You motherfuckers [E] could never do it like God could do it
Don't even try to [B] look stupid, you not [E] stupid
You'll never bring your life, but I'm not the truth
[D] I spit the illest that ever been dropped into it
So tiki-toc, [B] listen to the sound, six on the clock
[D] Listen to the sound, it came and she licks on her cock
Listen to the sound, I'm bellin' my heart with this pen
Motherfuckers know that I'll never be marched on [F#] again
Full of controversy until [F] I retire my jersey
[N] Till the fire inside dies and expires at thirty
And Lord have mercy on any more of these rappers that versed me
And put a curse on authorities in the face of [D] adversity
Groove will [E] not be flung until I die
Groove will not be flung until I die
Groove will not be flung until I die
Never faded, now that we made it
My adversaries play a hate club in the back
With smoking blood in the back
I'm waiting for niggas to trip, cause bitch I love to scrap
I went from rocks to Z's, writing raps and movies
I [D] went from drugs to these tricks
Now they all wanna sue me, so fuck em all
In the back, with a smoking blood in the back
I'm waiting for niggas to trip, cause bitch I love to scrap
I went from rocks to Z's, writing raps and movies
I went from drugs to these tricks
Now they all