Take It In Blood Chords by Nas
Tempo:
91.7 bpm
Chords used:
Bbm
Fm
Db
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Key:
Bbm
Fm
Db
Ab
Bbm
Fm
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[Bbm] [Fm] [Bbm] .
[Fm] [Bbm] .
I'm moving like [Fm] that, I'm moving like that, I [Bbm].
made it like that, I'm moving [Fm] like that.
Yeah, [Bbm] I never brag, how will I keep it?.
Cause it's the best [Fm] secret, I rock a vest, [Bbm] prestigious.
Fluvin' link, flooded Jesus, intellects watchin' [Fm] Kathie Lee and Regis.
My actions are one [Bbm] with the seasons, attack squeezin'.
Executioner, [Fm] wintertime I rock a fuck, mega popular.
[Bbm] Center of attraction, climactin'.
My bitches they be [Fm] laughin', they have em'.
Snippin' coke off a 20 [Bbm]-cit Andrew Jackson.
City lights spark a New York night, [Fm] Rossi and Martini sippin'.
[Bbm] Sergio Ciccini flippin' mad pies, low price I blow dice and throw them.
[Fm] 45 bomb I stroll them, [Bbm] manifest the do or die slogan.
My niggas rollin' 10 M3s, 20 [Fm] guards poppin' willies on [Bbm].
Kawasaki's.
Hip-Hop's got me on some more, sprayin' shots like a [Fm] drum roll.
Playin' out, never [Bbm] miscount the shells, my gun hoe.
I don't stunt, I regulate, penny [Fm] and sprite, I separate.
Watchin' crab [Bbm] niggas marinate, I'm all about text.
I'm good, jokes and sets, [Fm] Israelite books.
Pullin' government [Bbm] names from nets, MCs are crawlin' out.
Every hole in the slum, you [Fm] be alright like blood money in a [Bbm] pimp's cum.
[Fm] [Bbm] .
[Fm] [Bbm].
Currency is made to trust to the Messiah, I'm [Fm] spinnin' it to get higher.
Earth, wind and fire, [Bbm] singin' reasons why I'm up.
Only trustworthy is a 9 at [Fm] bus early, sunshine on my [Bbm] grill, I spill.
Remy on imaginary graves, put my hat on [Fm] my waves.
Latter-day Saints say [Bbm] religious praise, I dolo.
Challenge any team or solo, you [Fm] must be buggin' out.
Mood on my shit, [Bbm] home on the furlough, acts around.
Who's laid up, sharp and straight [Fm] up, mafioso.
Gettin' niggas [Bbm] wake straight up, skies are misty.
My life predicted by a dip see [Fm] I one day walk in the shop.
Strung up champagne [Bbm] from Sicily, this be the [Fm] drama.
I'm a pause like a comma in a sentence, paragraphs [Bbm].
indented.
Bloodshot, red eyes high, yellow [Fm] envelopes a lie.
Openin' cigars, [Bbm] lit tobacco, flock condos are tone-proof.
We're lookin' at the [Fm] sky's moon roof, shittin' like Janet [Bbm] Brune juice.
Yo, the system wants the prunes, noose, hang em' [Fm] high.
Courtrooms filled up, it's off [Bbm] the hook while I just wrote a statement.
Like I'm facin' 20 years [Fm] in the basement.
Stealin' on a V out [Bbm] with Mumia, who wearin' chrome.
I told the judge snakes never [Fm] like Shamrock Stone.
But like Capone, [Bbm] I'm thrown, yo.
Yo, [Fm] [Bbm] .
[Fm] [Bbm] .
[Fm] [Bbm] .
[Fm] [Bbm].
the time is wastin', I use the mind elevation.
[Fm] Dime sack lacing, court [Bbm].
pentation.
Individual, lyrical math [Fm] abrasion.
Psychic evaluation, the [Bbm] phallus nation.
We livin' in dangerous lives, madly [Fm] combative wives.
Our lifestyle on bad [Bbm] streets is patternized.
Wise men build and destroy, while the [Fm] real McCoy don't see.
Name Detroit is [Bbm] still dealing, boy, coke suppliers actin' biased.
Cause rumors [Fm] say that niggas wear wires and we liars.
[Bbm] But every night the gat's fired, and every day a rat's tired.
[Fm] I still remain the Mack Flyers [Bbm] and the Fat Kaniyas.
Just a killer in me, slash drug [Fm] dealer MC.
Ex-slug feller, [Bbm] semi-mug, pill or Demi.
Bottles or Moe, yo, simply [Fm] follow me flow.
Put poetry inside a [Bbm] crackpot and blow.
Rough hoes who crack all pussies and [Fm] buttholes.
Bringin' G's in the D's, roll that [Bbm] can't touch those.
Why shoot degrees about it, when you could be [Fm] about it.
My degrees about it, [Bbm] toward the easy head brick house.
Instead of the thick [Fm] medallions, rich niggas transportin' [Bbm] thousands.
Foreign cash exchange amountin' to millions.
Doors [Fm] is locked, rocks is stopped, watch the cameras [Bbm] in the ceilings.
Trick bitches, catchin' mad feelings.
Killin' off in the [Fm] Lex G techniques, it's [Bbm] four wheelin'.
I better be some shit when we connect with stress.
[Fm] When we catch some sex, niggas with the text, [Bbm] you blessed.
World, so now it's on, never waste it, it's slush.
[Fm] Time is money, when it comes to mine, take it [Bbm] in blood.
[Fm] [Bbm] .
[Fm] [Db] .
[Fm] [Bbm] .
I bought it like that, [Fm] I bought it like that.
[Bbm] [Fm] [Bbm] .
[Ab] [Db] .
[N] .
[Fm] [Bbm] .
I'm moving like [Fm] that, I'm moving like that, I [Bbm].
made it like that, I'm moving [Fm] like that.
Yeah, [Bbm] I never brag, how will I keep it?.
Cause it's the best [Fm] secret, I rock a vest, [Bbm] prestigious.
Fluvin' link, flooded Jesus, intellects watchin' [Fm] Kathie Lee and Regis.
My actions are one [Bbm] with the seasons, attack squeezin'.
Executioner, [Fm] wintertime I rock a fuck, mega popular.
[Bbm] Center of attraction, climactin'.
My bitches they be [Fm] laughin', they have em'.
Snippin' coke off a 20 [Bbm]-cit Andrew Jackson.
City lights spark a New York night, [Fm] Rossi and Martini sippin'.
[Bbm] Sergio Ciccini flippin' mad pies, low price I blow dice and throw them.
[Fm] 45 bomb I stroll them, [Bbm] manifest the do or die slogan.
My niggas rollin' 10 M3s, 20 [Fm] guards poppin' willies on [Bbm].
Kawasaki's.
Hip-Hop's got me on some more, sprayin' shots like a [Fm] drum roll.
Playin' out, never [Bbm] miscount the shells, my gun hoe.
I don't stunt, I regulate, penny [Fm] and sprite, I separate.
Watchin' crab [Bbm] niggas marinate, I'm all about text.
I'm good, jokes and sets, [Fm] Israelite books.
Pullin' government [Bbm] names from nets, MCs are crawlin' out.
Every hole in the slum, you [Fm] be alright like blood money in a [Bbm] pimp's cum.
[Fm] [Bbm] .
[Fm] [Bbm].
Currency is made to trust to the Messiah, I'm [Fm] spinnin' it to get higher.
Earth, wind and fire, [Bbm] singin' reasons why I'm up.
Only trustworthy is a 9 at [Fm] bus early, sunshine on my [Bbm] grill, I spill.
Remy on imaginary graves, put my hat on [Fm] my waves.
Latter-day Saints say [Bbm] religious praise, I dolo.
Challenge any team or solo, you [Fm] must be buggin' out.
Mood on my shit, [Bbm] home on the furlough, acts around.
Who's laid up, sharp and straight [Fm] up, mafioso.
Gettin' niggas [Bbm] wake straight up, skies are misty.
My life predicted by a dip see [Fm] I one day walk in the shop.
Strung up champagne [Bbm] from Sicily, this be the [Fm] drama.
I'm a pause like a comma in a sentence, paragraphs [Bbm].
indented.
Bloodshot, red eyes high, yellow [Fm] envelopes a lie.
Openin' cigars, [Bbm] lit tobacco, flock condos are tone-proof.
We're lookin' at the [Fm] sky's moon roof, shittin' like Janet [Bbm] Brune juice.
Yo, the system wants the prunes, noose, hang em' [Fm] high.
Courtrooms filled up, it's off [Bbm] the hook while I just wrote a statement.
Like I'm facin' 20 years [Fm] in the basement.
Stealin' on a V out [Bbm] with Mumia, who wearin' chrome.
I told the judge snakes never [Fm] like Shamrock Stone.
But like Capone, [Bbm] I'm thrown, yo.
Yo, [Fm] [Bbm] .
[Fm] [Bbm] .
[Fm] [Bbm] .
[Fm] [Bbm].
the time is wastin', I use the mind elevation.
[Fm] Dime sack lacing, court [Bbm].
pentation.
Individual, lyrical math [Fm] abrasion.
Psychic evaluation, the [Bbm] phallus nation.
We livin' in dangerous lives, madly [Fm] combative wives.
Our lifestyle on bad [Bbm] streets is patternized.
Wise men build and destroy, while the [Fm] real McCoy don't see.
Name Detroit is [Bbm] still dealing, boy, coke suppliers actin' biased.
Cause rumors [Fm] say that niggas wear wires and we liars.
[Bbm] But every night the gat's fired, and every day a rat's tired.
[Fm] I still remain the Mack Flyers [Bbm] and the Fat Kaniyas.
Just a killer in me, slash drug [Fm] dealer MC.
Ex-slug feller, [Bbm] semi-mug, pill or Demi.
Bottles or Moe, yo, simply [Fm] follow me flow.
Put poetry inside a [Bbm] crackpot and blow.
Rough hoes who crack all pussies and [Fm] buttholes.
Bringin' G's in the D's, roll that [Bbm] can't touch those.
Why shoot degrees about it, when you could be [Fm] about it.
My degrees about it, [Bbm] toward the easy head brick house.
Instead of the thick [Fm] medallions, rich niggas transportin' [Bbm] thousands.
Foreign cash exchange amountin' to millions.
Doors [Fm] is locked, rocks is stopped, watch the cameras [Bbm] in the ceilings.
Trick bitches, catchin' mad feelings.
Killin' off in the [Fm] Lex G techniques, it's [Bbm] four wheelin'.
I better be some shit when we connect with stress.
[Fm] When we catch some sex, niggas with the text, [Bbm] you blessed.
World, so now it's on, never waste it, it's slush.
[Fm] Time is money, when it comes to mine, take it [Bbm] in blood.
[Fm] [Bbm] .
[Fm] [Db] .
[Fm] [Bbm] .
I bought it like that, [Fm] I bought it like that.
[Bbm] [Fm] [Bbm] .
[Ab] [Db] .
[N] .