Chords for Ab-Soul - Rush
Tempo:
70.85 bpm
Chords used:
D
F#m
Bm
B
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
[F] [A] [G#]
[N] [F#] This is Northwood, this is where I slumber at.
[Em] [N]
[D] [Bm]
[F#m]
[D] Mind on the grinds, wheels on the [Bm] road, eyes to the skies, bless my [F#m] soul.
Rush, solo, Rush.
I was on Avalon, in the [D] Avalon, with the window down, two notch with [F#m] the TV on.
[D] That's where he be on, California sunshine, [F#m] heater on.
I lay the text, but sometimes niggas [D] read it wrong.
Still a slave to the page, no [F#m] beeper on.
If the sky tell lies, then [D] let me lie.
In the same home that the [F#m] reaper own.
Fire, feel the degrees rising [D] in this song.
Keep the degree polluting your speakers [F#m] till I'm gone.
Hang my tree, mama you [D] see this growing.
Niggas see me, see [F#m] where I'm going.
Uphill, and I [D] keep going.
Through the red lights, through the [F#] road blocks.
My headlights blind the [C#] opposition.
Ain't got 200 on the dash, but I'm [D] going high.
When I roll through the city, it give me [B] a rush.
[Bm] Where the garden make my adrenaline [F#m] rush, rush, rush, rush.
So when you see me in the street, I'm always in [D] a rush, rush, [B]
[Bm] rush.
[F#m]
Rolling down central, in a [D] bucket, but I'm feeling presidential.
Breaking down [F#m] switches, filling them with endo.
Holes trying [D] to date a nigga like info.
I'm [F#m] flying right by him like hollaback.
Hoping they [D] don't see me through the tinted windows.
Bending corners [F#m] like I ain't got a bookmark.
Ain't got [D] the most paper, but I'm book smart.
I'm [F#m] speeding through life like fuck it all.
I [D] got my word in my fucking balls.
[F#m] And that's my word, I'm a fucking ball.
And [D] control the earth so I can have a ball.
[F#m] I'm moving at a fast pace and I ain't slowing up for Nathan.
[D] Paparazzi follow me, but they can't keep up the tape.
[Bm] You ain't talking long term and you ain't talking my language.
[C#] Don't trip, we still popping like the stainless [D] rails.
When I roll through the city, it give me a [B] rush.
[Bm] Where the garden make my adrenaline [F#m] rush, rush, rush, rush.
So when you see me in the street, I'm always in a [D] rush, rush, rush.
I'm always in a [Bm] rush, rush, rush, rush.
I'm always in a [F#m] rush, rush, rush, rush.
So when you see me in the street, I'm always in a rush, rush, [D]
[F#m] [D]
[F#m] [D]
[F#m] [D]
rush.
[F#m] I ain't gonna cry, when I'm coming home.
[D] I speak God, that's my soul.
[F#m]
Rush, rush.
[F] [A] [G#]
[N] [F#] This is Northwood, this is where I slumber at.
[Em] [N]
[D] [Bm]
[F#m]
[D] Mind on the grinds, wheels on the [Bm] road, eyes to the skies, bless my [F#m] soul.
Rush, solo, Rush.
I was on Avalon, in the [D] Avalon, with the window down, two notch with [F#m] the TV on.
[D] That's where he be on, California sunshine, [F#m] heater on.
I lay the text, but sometimes niggas [D] read it wrong.
Still a slave to the page, no [F#m] beeper on.
If the sky tell lies, then [D] let me lie.
In the same home that the [F#m] reaper own.
Fire, feel the degrees rising [D] in this song.
Keep the degree polluting your speakers [F#m] till I'm gone.
Hang my tree, mama you [D] see this growing.
Niggas see me, see [F#m] where I'm going.
Uphill, and I [D] keep going.
Through the red lights, through the [F#] road blocks.
My headlights blind the [C#] opposition.
Ain't got 200 on the dash, but I'm [D] going high.
When I roll through the city, it give me [B] a rush.
[Bm] Where the garden make my adrenaline [F#m] rush, rush, rush, rush.
So when you see me in the street, I'm always in [D] a rush, rush, [B]
[Bm] rush.
[F#m]
Rolling down central, in a [D] bucket, but I'm feeling presidential.
Breaking down [F#m] switches, filling them with endo.
Holes trying [D] to date a nigga like info.
I'm [F#m] flying right by him like hollaback.
Hoping they [D] don't see me through the tinted windows.
Bending corners [F#m] like I ain't got a bookmark.
Ain't got [D] the most paper, but I'm book smart.
I'm [F#m] speeding through life like fuck it all.
I [D] got my word in my fucking balls.
[F#m] And that's my word, I'm a fucking ball.
And [D] control the earth so I can have a ball.
[F#m] I'm moving at a fast pace and I ain't slowing up for Nathan.
[D] Paparazzi follow me, but they can't keep up the tape.
[Bm] You ain't talking long term and you ain't talking my language.
[C#] Don't trip, we still popping like the stainless [D] rails.
When I roll through the city, it give me a [B] rush.
[Bm] Where the garden make my adrenaline [F#m] rush, rush, rush, rush.
So when you see me in the street, I'm always in a [D] rush, rush, rush.
I'm always in a [Bm] rush, rush, rush, rush.
I'm always in a [F#m] rush, rush, rush, rush.
So when you see me in the street, I'm always in a rush, rush, [D]
[F#m] [D]
[F#m] [D]
[F#m] [D]
rush.
[F#m] I ain't gonna cry, when I'm coming home.
[D] I speak God, that's my soul.
[F#m]
Rush, rush.
Key:
D
F#m
Bm
B
F#
D
F#m
Bm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [F] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ [F#] This is Northwood, this is where I slumber at.
[Em] _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] Mind on the grinds, wheels on the [Bm] road, eyes to the skies, bless my [F#m] soul.
_ _ Rush, solo, Rush.
I was on Avalon, in the [D] Avalon, with the window down, two notch with [F#m] the TV on.
_ [D] That's where he be on, California sunshine, [F#m] heater on.
I lay the text, but sometimes niggas [D] read it wrong.
Still a slave to the page, no [F#m] beeper on.
If the sky tell lies, then [D] let me lie.
In the same home that the [F#m] reaper own.
Fire, feel the degrees rising [D] in this song.
Keep the degree polluting your speakers [F#m] till I'm gone.
Hang my tree, mama you [D] see this growing.
Niggas see me, see [F#m] where I'm going.
Uphill, and I [D] keep going.
Through the red lights, through the [F#] road blocks.
My headlights blind the [C#] opposition.
Ain't got 200 on the dash, but I'm [D] going high.
When I roll through the city, it give me [B] a rush.
[Bm] Where the garden make my adrenaline [F#m] rush, rush, rush, rush.
So when you see me in the street, I'm always in [D] a rush, rush, _ [B] _
[Bm] _ rush.
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Rolling down central, in a [D] bucket, but I'm feeling presidential.
Breaking down [F#m] switches, filling them with endo.
Holes trying [D] to date a nigga like info.
I'm [F#m] flying right by him like hollaback.
Hoping they [D] don't see me through the tinted windows.
Bending corners [F#m] like I ain't got a bookmark.
Ain't got [D] the most paper, but I'm book smart.
I'm [F#m] speeding through life like fuck it all.
I [D] got my word in my fucking balls.
[F#m] And that's my word, I'm a fucking ball.
And [D] control the earth so I can have a ball.
[F#m] I'm moving at a fast pace and I ain't slowing up for Nathan.
[D] Paparazzi follow me, but they can't keep up the tape.
[Bm] You ain't talking long term and you ain't talking my language.
[C#] Don't trip, we still popping like the stainless [D] rails.
When I roll through the city, it give me a [B] rush.
[Bm] Where the garden make my adrenaline [F#m] rush, rush, rush, rush.
So when you see me in the street, I'm always in a [D] rush, rush, rush.
I'm always in a [Bm] rush, rush, rush, rush.
I'm always in a [F#m] rush, rush, rush, rush.
So when you see me in the street, I'm always in a rush, rush, _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ rush.
[F#m] I ain't gonna cry, when I'm coming home.
[D] I speak God, that's my soul.
[F#m] _ _ _ _
Rush, _ rush. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ [F#] This is Northwood, this is where I slumber at.
[Em] _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] Mind on the grinds, wheels on the [Bm] road, eyes to the skies, bless my [F#m] soul.
_ _ Rush, solo, Rush.
I was on Avalon, in the [D] Avalon, with the window down, two notch with [F#m] the TV on.
_ [D] That's where he be on, California sunshine, [F#m] heater on.
I lay the text, but sometimes niggas [D] read it wrong.
Still a slave to the page, no [F#m] beeper on.
If the sky tell lies, then [D] let me lie.
In the same home that the [F#m] reaper own.
Fire, feel the degrees rising [D] in this song.
Keep the degree polluting your speakers [F#m] till I'm gone.
Hang my tree, mama you [D] see this growing.
Niggas see me, see [F#m] where I'm going.
Uphill, and I [D] keep going.
Through the red lights, through the [F#] road blocks.
My headlights blind the [C#] opposition.
Ain't got 200 on the dash, but I'm [D] going high.
When I roll through the city, it give me [B] a rush.
[Bm] Where the garden make my adrenaline [F#m] rush, rush, rush, rush.
So when you see me in the street, I'm always in [D] a rush, rush, _ [B] _
[Bm] _ rush.
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Rolling down central, in a [D] bucket, but I'm feeling presidential.
Breaking down [F#m] switches, filling them with endo.
Holes trying [D] to date a nigga like info.
I'm [F#m] flying right by him like hollaback.
Hoping they [D] don't see me through the tinted windows.
Bending corners [F#m] like I ain't got a bookmark.
Ain't got [D] the most paper, but I'm book smart.
I'm [F#m] speeding through life like fuck it all.
I [D] got my word in my fucking balls.
[F#m] And that's my word, I'm a fucking ball.
And [D] control the earth so I can have a ball.
[F#m] I'm moving at a fast pace and I ain't slowing up for Nathan.
[D] Paparazzi follow me, but they can't keep up the tape.
[Bm] You ain't talking long term and you ain't talking my language.
[C#] Don't trip, we still popping like the stainless [D] rails.
When I roll through the city, it give me a [B] rush.
[Bm] Where the garden make my adrenaline [F#m] rush, rush, rush, rush.
So when you see me in the street, I'm always in a [D] rush, rush, rush.
I'm always in a [Bm] rush, rush, rush, rush.
I'm always in a [F#m] rush, rush, rush, rush.
So when you see me in the street, I'm always in a rush, rush, _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ rush.
[F#m] I ain't gonna cry, when I'm coming home.
[D] I speak God, that's my soul.
[F#m] _ _ _ _
Rush, _ rush. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _