Chords for Wu-Tang Clan - Back In The Game (Phoniks Remix)
Tempo:
92.05 bpm
Chords used:
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
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[Em] [G] [D] [Em]
I'm alive, but [G] that's the last thing on [D] my mind.
[Em] [G] You believe [D] it's morning, [Em]
I'm alive, but [G] that's the last thing on [D] my mind.
You believe it's morning, I'm alive, but that's the [E]
last thing on my mind.
I [G] see them in the streets [D] struggling, young, dumb and stuffing, give a fuck about [E] nothing.
Stuffing rock bottom [G] trying to come up on [D] something, pumping from sundown to sunup, he [E] hustling.
Vision my nigga [G] now get in where you're fitting, [D] and see prison as just a high cost of [E] living delight.
Hand me [G] up, cause if you blow that [D] dice on that O.Z., Dorothy ain't going home tonight.
[E] That's on Agdax, put [G] it on the kids and the wife, [D] been burying my folk ever since they raised the [E] price on the coke.
[G] Searching for a quick antidote, [D] more money, more problems to cope.
[Em] [G] You believe [D] it's morning, [Em] I'm alive, but [G] that's the last thing on [D] my mind.
[Em] [G] You believe [D] it's morning, [Em] I'm alive, [G] but that's the last thing on [D] my [C#m] mind.
On rainy [E] days I sit [G] back and count ways on [D] how to get rich, hoola with a mean ill Jamaican [E] bitch.
Banana globe [G] matching with the ratchet, [D] little black weave [A] sweatpants style, air force [E] is hacking.
Jumping in [G] six kicks, lil' Chris talking [D] bout the bird, float through your hood in the main [E] tents, that's giant.
It's [G] like a family that flipped [D] on you for lying, buried you alive, [A] left your whole crying.
We on your floor, [G] lil' maw dog, they [D] ain't A-Eba, I hope y'all niggas is on.
[E] And when we get there, all [G] my niggas in the mix, [D] yeah, shalal legs, diamond got me buying Louis switch.
[E] Yo, most people say the clan [G] was missing since I got dropped [D] off for radio.
Overnight, your whole style was bitten [E] in the process.
[G] Everybody squished they names [D] like, what you calling, and he fast, getting James.
[E] It was the guards that repped [G] that, soft skin, dark [D] skin bitches, Clarkson, Dizzy, left the game busy.
[Em] Ooh, got busy, [G] that damn shit slid [D] through.
We had to stay hooked, that's who we been [E] through.
RZA came through, [G] mastermind, got the [D] cash and power, pooped the power, passed it to Vine.
[Em] Classical rhymes, [G] mathematical rhymes, [D] styles unbearable, now niggas with the radicals shine.
[Em] [G] You believe [D] it's morning, [Em] I'm alive, [G] but that's the last thing on [D] my mind.
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[Em] [G] [D] [Em]
I'm alive, but [G] that's the last thing on [D] my mind.
[Em] [G] You believe [D] it's morning, [Em]
I'm alive, but [G] that's the last thing on [D] my mind.
You believe it's morning, I'm alive, but that's the [E]
last thing on my mind.
I [G] see them in the streets [D] struggling, young, dumb and stuffing, give a fuck about [E] nothing.
Stuffing rock bottom [G] trying to come up on [D] something, pumping from sundown to sunup, he [E] hustling.
Vision my nigga [G] now get in where you're fitting, [D] and see prison as just a high cost of [E] living delight.
Hand me [G] up, cause if you blow that [D] dice on that O.Z., Dorothy ain't going home tonight.
[E] That's on Agdax, put [G] it on the kids and the wife, [D] been burying my folk ever since they raised the [E] price on the coke.
[G] Searching for a quick antidote, [D] more money, more problems to cope.
[Em] [G] You believe [D] it's morning, [Em] I'm alive, but [G] that's the last thing on [D] my mind.
[Em] [G] You believe [D] it's morning, [Em] I'm alive, [G] but that's the last thing on [D] my [C#m] mind.
On rainy [E] days I sit [G] back and count ways on [D] how to get rich, hoola with a mean ill Jamaican [E] bitch.
Banana globe [G] matching with the ratchet, [D] little black weave [A] sweatpants style, air force [E] is hacking.
Jumping in [G] six kicks, lil' Chris talking [D] bout the bird, float through your hood in the main [E] tents, that's giant.
It's [G] like a family that flipped [D] on you for lying, buried you alive, [A] left your whole crying.
We on your floor, [G] lil' maw dog, they [D] ain't A-Eba, I hope y'all niggas is on.
[E] And when we get there, all [G] my niggas in the mix, [D] yeah, shalal legs, diamond got me buying Louis switch.
[E] Yo, most people say the clan [G] was missing since I got dropped [D] off for radio.
Overnight, your whole style was bitten [E] in the process.
[G] Everybody squished they names [D] like, what you calling, and he fast, getting James.
[E] It was the guards that repped [G] that, soft skin, dark [D] skin bitches, Clarkson, Dizzy, left the game busy.
[Em] Ooh, got busy, [G] that damn shit slid [D] through.
We had to stay hooked, that's who we been [E] through.
RZA came through, [G] mastermind, got the [D] cash and power, pooped the power, passed it to Vine.
[Em] Classical rhymes, [G] mathematical rhymes, [D] styles unbearable, now niggas with the radicals shine.
[Em] [G] You believe [D] it's morning, [Em] I'm alive, [G] but that's the last thing on [D] my mind.
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I'm alive, but [G] that's the last thing on [D] my mind. _
[Em] _ [G] You believe [D] it's morning, _ [Em]
I'm alive, but [G] that's the last thing on [D] my mind.
You believe it's morning, I'm alive, but that's the [E]
last thing on my mind.
I [G] see them in the streets [D] struggling, young, dumb and stuffing, give a fuck about [E] nothing.
Stuffing rock bottom [G] trying to come up on [D] something, pumping from sundown to sunup, he [E] hustling.
Vision my nigga [G] now get in where you're fitting, [D] and see prison as just a high cost of [E] living delight.
Hand me [G] up, cause if you blow that [D] dice on that O.Z., Dorothy ain't going home tonight.
[E] That's on Agdax, put [G] it on the kids and the wife, [D] been burying my folk ever since they raised the [E] price on the coke.
[G] Searching for a quick antidote, [D] more money, more problems to cope.
[Em] _ _ [G] You believe [D] it's morning, _ [Em] I'm alive, but [G] that's the last thing on [D] my mind. _
[Em] _ [G] You believe [D] it's morning, _ [Em] I'm alive, [G] but that's the last thing on [D] my _ [C#m] mind.
On rainy [E] days I sit [G] back and count ways on [D] how to get rich, hoola with a mean ill Jamaican [E] bitch.
Banana globe [G] matching with the ratchet, [D] little black weave [A] sweatpants style, air force [E] is hacking.
Jumping in [G] six kicks, lil' Chris talking [D] bout the bird, float through your hood in the main [E] tents, that's giant.
It's [G] like a family that flipped [D] on you for lying, buried you alive, [A] left your whole crying.
We on your floor, [G] lil' maw dog, they [D] ain't A-Eba, I hope y'all niggas is on.
[E] And when we get there, all [G] my niggas in the mix, [D] yeah, shalal legs, diamond got me buying Louis switch.
[E] Yo, most people say the clan [G] was missing since I got dropped [D] off for radio.
Overnight, your whole style was bitten [E] in the process.
[G] Everybody squished they names [D] like, what you calling, and he fast, getting James.
[E] It was the guards that repped [G] that, soft skin, dark [D] skin bitches, Clarkson, Dizzy, left the game busy.
[Em] Ooh, got busy, [G] that damn shit slid [D] through.
We had to stay hooked, that's who we been [E] through.
RZA came through, [G] mastermind, got the [D] cash and power, pooped the power, passed it to Vine.
[Em] Classical rhymes, [G] mathematical rhymes, [D] styles unbearable, now niggas with the radicals shine.
[Em] _ [G] You believe [D] it's morning, _ [Em] I'm alive, [G] but that's the last thing on [D] my mind. _ _
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I'm alive, but [G] that's the last thing on [D] my mind. _
[Em] _ [G] You believe [D] it's morning, _ [Em]
I'm alive, but [G] that's the last thing on [D] my mind.
You believe it's morning, I'm alive, but that's the [E]
last thing on my mind.
I [G] see them in the streets [D] struggling, young, dumb and stuffing, give a fuck about [E] nothing.
Stuffing rock bottom [G] trying to come up on [D] something, pumping from sundown to sunup, he [E] hustling.
Vision my nigga [G] now get in where you're fitting, [D] and see prison as just a high cost of [E] living delight.
Hand me [G] up, cause if you blow that [D] dice on that O.Z., Dorothy ain't going home tonight.
[E] That's on Agdax, put [G] it on the kids and the wife, [D] been burying my folk ever since they raised the [E] price on the coke.
[G] Searching for a quick antidote, [D] more money, more problems to cope.
[Em] _ _ [G] You believe [D] it's morning, _ [Em] I'm alive, but [G] that's the last thing on [D] my mind. _
[Em] _ [G] You believe [D] it's morning, _ [Em] I'm alive, [G] but that's the last thing on [D] my _ [C#m] mind.
On rainy [E] days I sit [G] back and count ways on [D] how to get rich, hoola with a mean ill Jamaican [E] bitch.
Banana globe [G] matching with the ratchet, [D] little black weave [A] sweatpants style, air force [E] is hacking.
Jumping in [G] six kicks, lil' Chris talking [D] bout the bird, float through your hood in the main [E] tents, that's giant.
It's [G] like a family that flipped [D] on you for lying, buried you alive, [A] left your whole crying.
We on your floor, [G] lil' maw dog, they [D] ain't A-Eba, I hope y'all niggas is on.
[E] And when we get there, all [G] my niggas in the mix, [D] yeah, shalal legs, diamond got me buying Louis switch.
[E] Yo, most people say the clan [G] was missing since I got dropped [D] off for radio.
Overnight, your whole style was bitten [E] in the process.
[G] Everybody squished they names [D] like, what you calling, and he fast, getting James.
[E] It was the guards that repped [G] that, soft skin, dark [D] skin bitches, Clarkson, Dizzy, left the game busy.
[Em] Ooh, got busy, [G] that damn shit slid [D] through.
We had to stay hooked, that's who we been [E] through.
RZA came through, [G] mastermind, got the [D] cash and power, pooped the power, passed it to Vine.
[Em] Classical rhymes, [G] mathematical rhymes, [D] styles unbearable, now niggas with the radicals shine.
[Em] _ [G] You believe [D] it's morning, _ [Em] I'm alive, [G] but that's the last thing on [D] my mind. _ _
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