Chords for 08 - Can It All Be So Simple (Remix) - Raekwon

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08 - Can It All Be So Simple (Remix) - Raekwon chords
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[Db] Yo, yo, yo, what's up, I'm Cat, [N] I'm a little kid, what up, Starks, what up?
[Eb] Ay yo, yo, yo, kid, what up?
What's up baby?
Ay yo [Eb] yo, I just seen this kid over [D] there, right over there by your building and shit.
I know he ain't down with your team.
[G] Who?
I don't know, [F] skinny looking, big head nigga, you know what I'm saying?
That nigga don't [Ab] fuck the shales though.
Yo son, I just seen 5 fiends around that nigga, [G] son.
Fuck, nigga, [E] he got a
Come on, fuck it, let's go over there, I'm going to show you [Ab] a nigga right, hold up,
wait, hold up, let's go, wait, hold up, hold up, hold up.
[Eb] [Ab] [E]
you go right there, you go right there kid.
That can't hold up.
Yo kid.
I'm right [D] behind you.
The fuck is you doing man huh?
Huh?
The fuck you talking about?
I'm talking to you man.
Talking [E] to me?
What the fuck you talking about?
Open [F] your hand man.
What the fuck is that in your hand man?
What?
[Db] Huh?
What?
The fuck?
Hey yo come here.
Come [Db] here.
Oh [Ab] shit.
Come here.
My shit. Get up.
Watch.
Yo grab that nigga.
Grab him. Come here.
Come here.
[C]
Move [N] son move.
Move.
Get him.
Oh shit.
Oh shit.
Yo.
Yo.
Yo man.
Yo son I'm here.
[E] I'm here son I'm here.
[Gb] Damn son.
Oh.
[B] Wait here son.
Hey yo grab this.
Grab this.
Take [Ab] this.
Take this.
Take this.
[G] I'm going up in the guards house.
I'm going to throw this shit away man.
Get ahead.
Get ahead son.
Get ahead man. Get ahead.
Get the fuck out of here man.
Yo son let me talk son.
Get ahead man I ain't dying.
Get head.
Get head son.
Hold that shit son.
Yo. Get head.
[B] Nigga is trying to assassinate you man.
Damn.
Let me talk.
[A] [B] It's the remix [C] son.
[Am] Kenny P act like he know.
[A] [C]
Check.
[Am] Yo check what happened out of state.
I'm knocking [Bbm] off a half a cake ass [Dm] roof.
Flying out of fast [B] rate.
I smoke the black dust.
Kept my hand clutch.
I'm falling [Bbm] in lust.
Spore crossed.
[Dm] I played my hand like a raw [B] flush.
baggy jeans, wallaby cloths, pretty woman, [Bbm] I put it in em, [F] shot up in em, deadly venom,
[B] I hung around the big time bosses, illegal [Bbm] forces, exchange stores, [Dm] showing love to all my [Am] sources,
spades try to bag me, [Bm] like Cagney and Lacey, chef had that bitch Stacy, [D] slipping in Macy's,
I doze off, catch a flashback on how I got trapped and got licked, like Patsy in a Marflic, I got [B] hit,
stumbling, hole in my neck, to the guard's [Bbm] rest, open flesh, burgundy [Dm] blood colored my guests,
[B] emergency trauma, black teen headed for [Bbm] surgery, can it be a out of [Dm] state nigga,
try to murder [B] me, I should've stayed in Job Corps, and now [Dbm] I'm an outlaw,
break [A] it to the carrier, four [B] four nigga, dedicated to the guards and [Dbm] the urch,
[Dm] dedicated to babies who can't feed [B] first, dedicated [E] to up north and [G] downstate,
dedicated [D] to rich niggas who sell [B] weights, dedicated [Am] to projects with [Dbm] black heads,
[Bm] dedicated to men who build pyramids,
yo, [D] we taking you on another chamber, [Ab] now we [D] be on it, it's real,
[Bm] I think it's time to [D] flesh them bullets,
[Bm]
[B] it started off on the island, [Bbm] AK's yelling, niggas rambling, [C] old folks can't [B] stop the valance,
playing up, yo watching these crack niggas, playing [D] up rap games, but what [B] see,
back in the days, crime phasing mad [Bbm] waves, sporting Tommy Hill [Dm] with caves, 360 [B] waves,
and no searching for loose ends, now [Bbm] flex 300 bins, [Dm] mad tens with mad [B] diamonds,
now that's the life of the good life, sometimes [Bbm] niggas act trite,
I played the vice [B] throughout my whole life, remember I got blasted, now that's [Bbm] in the basket,
god [B] forbid I lay in the [Am] casket, but now I'm all about G-notes, no [Bm] time for weed,
mixed with coke, I wash my mouth out [B] with soap, and got my act together,
low [Bbm] sweaters and better fat [D] levers, so whatever, bring [B] it on,
[Am] [A]
[B] [Am] [A]
[B] [Am] [B]
[Am] [Bm]
[C] [D] [Bm]
[B] [Am] [Bbm] [Am]
[Bbm] [A]
[B] [Bbm] [Am]
[Bm]
[B] [Bbm] [Am] patient, patient, patient, patient, patient, patient, patient, patient, patient, patient,
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[B] [G] [B]
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[B] patient, [Db]
[B] [Bbm] [F]
[B] patient, patient, patient, patient, patient, patient, patient, patient,
[G] [Em]
[B] [Bbm] [B]
patient, [Bbm] patient, patient, patient, patient, [B]
patient, patient, [Bbm] patient, [B]
patient, [G] patient,
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[Db] Yo, yo, yo, what's up, I'm _ _ Cat, [N] I'm a little kid, what up, Starks, what up?
[Eb] Ay yo, yo, yo, kid, what up?
What's up baby?
Ay yo [Eb] yo, I just seen this kid over [D] there, right over there by your building and shit.
I know he ain't down with your team.
[G] Who?
I don't know, [F] skinny looking, big head nigga, you know what I'm saying?
That nigga don't [Ab] fuck the shales though.
Yo son, I just seen 5 fiends around that nigga, [G] son.
Fuck, nigga, [E] he got a_
Come on, fuck it, let's go over there, I'm going to show you [Ab] a nigga right, hold up,
wait, hold up, let's go, wait, hold up, hold up, hold up. _
_ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [E] _ _
you go right there, you go right there kid.
That can't hold up.
Yo kid.
I'm right [D] behind you.
The fuck is you doing man huh?
Huh?
The fuck you talking about?
I'm talking to you man.
Talking [E] to me?
What the fuck you talking about?
Open [F] your hand man.
What the fuck is that in your hand man?
What?
[Db] Huh?
What?
The fuck?
Hey yo come here.
Come [Db] here.
Oh [Ab] shit.
Come here.
My shit. Get up.
Watch.
Yo grab that nigga.
Grab him. Come here.
Come here.
[C]
Move [N] son move.
Move.
Get him.
Oh shit.
Oh shit.
Yo.
Yo.
Yo man.
Yo son I'm here.
[E] I'm here son I'm here.
[Gb] _ Damn son.
Oh.
[B] Wait here son.
Hey yo grab this.
Grab this.
Take [Ab] this.
Take this.
Take this.
[G] I'm going up in the guards house.
I'm going to throw this shit away man.
Get ahead.
Get ahead son.
Get ahead man. Get ahead.
Get the fuck out of here man.
Yo son let me talk son.
Get ahead man I ain't dying.
Get head.
Get head son.
Hold that shit son.
Yo. Get head.
[B] Nigga is trying to assassinate you man.
Damn.
Let me talk.
[A] _ _ [B] It's the remix [C] son.
[Am] Kenny P act like he know.
[A] _ [C] _
Check.
[Am] Yo check what happened out of state.
I'm knocking [Bbm] off a half a cake ass [Dm] roof.
Flying out of fast [B] rate.
I smoke the black dust.
Kept my hand clutch.
I'm falling [Bbm] in lust.
Spore crossed.
[Dm] I played my hand like a raw [B] flush.
baggy jeans, wallaby cloths, pretty woman, [Bbm] I put it in em, [F] shot up in em, deadly venom,
[B] I hung around the big time bosses, illegal [Bbm] forces, exchange stores, [Dm] showing love to all my [Am] sources,
spades try to bag me, [Bm] like Cagney and Lacey, chef had that bitch Stacy, [D] slipping in Macy's,
I doze off, catch a flashback on how I got trapped and got licked, like Patsy in a Marflic, I got [B] hit,
stumbling, hole in my neck, to the guard's [Bbm] rest, open flesh, burgundy [Dm] blood colored my guests,
[B] emergency trauma, black teen headed for [Bbm] surgery, can it be a out of [Dm] state nigga,
try to murder [B] me, I should've stayed in Job Corps, and now [Dbm] I'm an outlaw,
break [A] it to the carrier, four [B] four nigga, dedicated to the guards and [Dbm] the urch,
[Dm] dedicated to babies who can't feed [B] first, dedicated [E] to up north and [G] downstate,
dedicated [D] to rich niggas who sell [B] weights, dedicated [Am] to projects with [Dbm] black heads,
[Bm] dedicated to men who build pyramids,
yo, [D] _ we taking you on another chamber, [Ab] now we [D] be on it, it's real,
[Bm] I think it's time to [D] flesh them bullets,
_ _ [Bm] _
[B] it started off on the island, [Bbm] AK's yelling, niggas rambling, [C] old folks can't [B] stop the valance,
playing up, yo watching these crack niggas, playing [D] up rap games, but what [B] see,
back in the days, crime phasing mad [Bbm] waves, sporting Tommy Hill [Dm] with caves, 360 [B] waves,
and no searching for loose ends, now [Bbm] flex 300 bins, [Dm] mad tens with mad [B] diamonds,
now that's the life of the good life, sometimes [Bbm] niggas act trite,
I played the vice [B] throughout my whole life, remember I got blasted, now that's [Bbm] in the basket,
god [B] forbid I lay in the [Am] casket, but now I'm all about G-notes, no [Bm] time for weed,
mixed with coke, I wash my mouth out [B] with soap, and got my act together,
low [Bbm] sweaters and better fat [D] levers, so whatever, bring [B] it on,
_ [Am] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [Am] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
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_ [B] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ [Am] patient, patient, patient, patient, patient, patient, patient, patient, patient, patient,
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [F] _
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_ [B] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [B]
patient, _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Dm] _
_ [B] _ patient, _ [Db] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [F] _
[B] patient, patient, patient, patient, patient, patient, patient, patient,
_ [G] _ _ [Em] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [B] _
_ patient, _ [Bbm] patient, patient, patient, patient, [B]
patient, patient, _ _ [Bbm] patient, _ [B] _
_ _ _ patient, [G] patient,
[Em] _