Revenge Chords by Dave
Tempo:
98.95 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
D
Ab
G
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Cm] [Gm] [F]
[D] [C] [G] [Ab]
[F] [G] [Eb] [F]
[D] [Eb] [G] [A] [G]
[E] They won't [C] appreciate your [G] ambition, [F] nah, [D] they'll just love everything that can [C] come
from it.
You [G] see risk, I run with it, you [Ab] run from it, and that's [F] the major difference.
Even [C] though I made [Cm] money to try and make a difference, it never [F] made me different.
It's
just funny that [Dm] people love [C] to say I'm distant and cry [G] about the way I move, sitting in the
[Ab] same [Eb] position.
You hold it [D] there, I'll run up in [C] your crack spot and really press pause
on a white light [Eb] polar bears.
Ricardo, Perezma, I got [Ab] a load of flair, still go to war over
a rack like [D] Tony Blair.
You talk a lot, I'm from [C] Shreddenville, that's where Ironhide's
in cars [Eb] like Autobots.
I got love from superstars [Ab] in America, before I got love from guys I
chilled with at [D] the corner shop and that's what bothers me.
That I [Ab] was focusing on quality,
just waiting for my time to [G] shine, while you was online trying to kill them with [F] quantity.
Fake girls onto me, I put [Eb] three on my T and some [D] rocky jeans and now the [Ab] girl's dying
for a title like Apollo Creed.
That's super long, [G] I'll tell her that I'm moving on, [Gm] honestly.
I lose love for what I'm doing, lots of find my [A] passion lying in a drink like Rubicon.
This is [C] some movie shit, we just spank groupie chicks [G] and give them red [F] bottoms like I bought
the girls [D] lube and ponds.
If her [C] boyfriend [Gm] comes back trying to do his job, I'll give
her baby [G] wings like [Eb] I win in Drew [Dm] Cupid.
Oh God, I am not the one, [C] I don't have a lot
of time.
Quick [D] decline when your label doesn't offer right.
And if your [Cm] head of office isn't
on my other line with Demaria's [Ab] wages, then I [G] wouldn't even [Dm] bother [Eb] trying.
I ain't [C] got
a sign, deals on blind faith.
[Eb] Studying braille's the last time I [Ab] touched a dotted line.
I'm
19 this year, I lost [D] a lot of time.
I'm under [Eb] 109, I really need [Ab] to get a car, baitface.
Sitting on a tube like I went and got the [G] Northern line to uni in the [Bb] morning for [F] a
seminar.
You remind me of [Bb] Boxing Day [Eb] and January, Black [D] Friday too, your sales are all [Ab] regular.
But still your online stunt movie [G] of shame, while you struggle to recoup what you made
on your [F] dead advance.
I don't really need to sit down with [D] a label, cause me and Jack
were on our own [Eb] island with [Cm] Benny [D] Scars.
I remember when I rapped in school for the
[C] love and my teachers never thought they would [Ab] get me far.
I remember when they said I couldn't
[D] sing and now I wanna know it's [Bm] taken over cities like [Cm] Genghis Khan.
Success is sweet,
but [G] revenge is ours.
I'm living on [Cm] the edge like [Ab] the house on the hills of LA where we
[Eb] stayed with our [D] rented cars.
Our friends yard, [Cm] so I thanked them, but you can ask Jack Street,
SG and Jimmy [Fm] Napes if it's all [Eb] luck or if there's meth into my [Ab] madness.
You ain't got
money on your mind like [D] the Samsung, me and you [Eb] can't chill out, so why [Cm] latch on?
It's
like we never turned the ends into [Eb] a jackpot and had dots scattered around the side like
[Ab] a matchbox.
It's like I never turned my [Eb] room into a trap spot [Dm] with 40k with my [Eb] pianos,
my [Ab] crackpot.
I got a crazy drive, I'm [G] afraid to fail and ask anyone.
When I was there [Gm] and
made a vel, I [F] done over a hundred takes to make sure I [Eb] played it well.
[F] That's for [D] the
love of the music and not the ends.
I ain't looking for respect, I'm looking for revenge.
I was spinning tracks, my G's [F] were fixing cats.
I used to think that I was chilling
with some vets.
Content with your life on the [Cm] block, you're a mess, no vision.
[C] [Fm] You [D] don't have
the [C] fucking [Ab] ambition.
And for [Bb] me and my friends, the [Eb] only thing I need is [Bm] revenge.
[Cm] [Ab] [F] [Eb]
[Bm] [C] [G]
[Ab] [D]
[C] [G]
[Ab] [D]
[C]
[N]
[D] [C] [G] [Ab]
[F] [G] [Eb] [F]
[D] [Eb] [G] [A] [G]
[E] They won't [C] appreciate your [G] ambition, [F] nah, [D] they'll just love everything that can [C] come
from it.
You [G] see risk, I run with it, you [Ab] run from it, and that's [F] the major difference.
Even [C] though I made [Cm] money to try and make a difference, it never [F] made me different.
It's
just funny that [Dm] people love [C] to say I'm distant and cry [G] about the way I move, sitting in the
[Ab] same [Eb] position.
You hold it [D] there, I'll run up in [C] your crack spot and really press pause
on a white light [Eb] polar bears.
Ricardo, Perezma, I got [Ab] a load of flair, still go to war over
a rack like [D] Tony Blair.
You talk a lot, I'm from [C] Shreddenville, that's where Ironhide's
in cars [Eb] like Autobots.
I got love from superstars [Ab] in America, before I got love from guys I
chilled with at [D] the corner shop and that's what bothers me.
That I [Ab] was focusing on quality,
just waiting for my time to [G] shine, while you was online trying to kill them with [F] quantity.
Fake girls onto me, I put [Eb] three on my T and some [D] rocky jeans and now the [Ab] girl's dying
for a title like Apollo Creed.
That's super long, [G] I'll tell her that I'm moving on, [Gm] honestly.
I lose love for what I'm doing, lots of find my [A] passion lying in a drink like Rubicon.
This is [C] some movie shit, we just spank groupie chicks [G] and give them red [F] bottoms like I bought
the girls [D] lube and ponds.
If her [C] boyfriend [Gm] comes back trying to do his job, I'll give
her baby [G] wings like [Eb] I win in Drew [Dm] Cupid.
Oh God, I am not the one, [C] I don't have a lot
of time.
Quick [D] decline when your label doesn't offer right.
And if your [Cm] head of office isn't
on my other line with Demaria's [Ab] wages, then I [G] wouldn't even [Dm] bother [Eb] trying.
I ain't [C] got
a sign, deals on blind faith.
[Eb] Studying braille's the last time I [Ab] touched a dotted line.
I'm
19 this year, I lost [D] a lot of time.
I'm under [Eb] 109, I really need [Ab] to get a car, baitface.
Sitting on a tube like I went and got the [G] Northern line to uni in the [Bb] morning for [F] a
seminar.
You remind me of [Bb] Boxing Day [Eb] and January, Black [D] Friday too, your sales are all [Ab] regular.
But still your online stunt movie [G] of shame, while you struggle to recoup what you made
on your [F] dead advance.
I don't really need to sit down with [D] a label, cause me and Jack
were on our own [Eb] island with [Cm] Benny [D] Scars.
I remember when I rapped in school for the
[C] love and my teachers never thought they would [Ab] get me far.
I remember when they said I couldn't
[D] sing and now I wanna know it's [Bm] taken over cities like [Cm] Genghis Khan.
Success is sweet,
but [G] revenge is ours.
I'm living on [Cm] the edge like [Ab] the house on the hills of LA where we
[Eb] stayed with our [D] rented cars.
Our friends yard, [Cm] so I thanked them, but you can ask Jack Street,
SG and Jimmy [Fm] Napes if it's all [Eb] luck or if there's meth into my [Ab] madness.
You ain't got
money on your mind like [D] the Samsung, me and you [Eb] can't chill out, so why [Cm] latch on?
It's
like we never turned the ends into [Eb] a jackpot and had dots scattered around the side like
[Ab] a matchbox.
It's like I never turned my [Eb] room into a trap spot [Dm] with 40k with my [Eb] pianos,
my [Ab] crackpot.
I got a crazy drive, I'm [G] afraid to fail and ask anyone.
When I was there [Gm] and
made a vel, I [F] done over a hundred takes to make sure I [Eb] played it well.
[F] That's for [D] the
love of the music and not the ends.
I ain't looking for respect, I'm looking for revenge.
I was spinning tracks, my G's [F] were fixing cats.
I used to think that I was chilling
with some vets.
Content with your life on the [Cm] block, you're a mess, no vision.
[C] [Fm] You [D] don't have
the [C] fucking [Ab] ambition.
And for [Bb] me and my friends, the [Eb] only thing I need is [Bm] revenge.
[Cm] [Ab] [F] [Eb]
[Bm] [C] [G]
[Ab] [D]
[C] [G]
[Ab] [D]
[C]
[N]
Key:
Eb
D
Ab
G
C
Eb
D
Ab
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [Gm] _ [F] _ _
[D] _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Ab] _ _
[F] _ _ [G] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [F] _ _
[D] _ _ _ [Eb] _ [G] _ _ [A] _ [G] _
[E] They won't [C] appreciate your [G] ambition, _ [F] nah, [D] they'll just love everything that can [C] come
from it.
You [G] see risk, I run with it, you [Ab] run from it, and that's [F] the major difference.
Even [C] though I made [Cm] money to try and make a difference, it never [F] made me different.
It's
just funny that [Dm] people love [C] to say I'm distant and cry [G] about the way I move, sitting in the
[Ab] same [Eb] position.
You hold it [D] there, I'll run up in [C] your crack spot and really press pause
on a white light [Eb] polar bears.
Ricardo, Perezma, I got [Ab] a load of flair, still go to war over
a rack like [D] Tony Blair.
You talk a lot, I'm from [C] Shreddenville, that's where Ironhide's
in cars [Eb] like Autobots.
I got love from superstars [Ab] in America, before I got love from guys I
chilled with at [D] the corner shop and that's what bothers me.
That I [Ab] was focusing on quality,
just waiting for my time to [G] shine, while you was online trying to kill them with [F] quantity.
Fake girls onto me, I put [Eb] three on my T and some [D] rocky jeans and now the [Ab] girl's dying
for a title like Apollo Creed.
That's super long, [G] I'll tell her that I'm moving on, [Gm] honestly.
I lose love for what I'm doing, lots of find my [A] passion lying in a drink like Rubicon.
This is [C] some movie shit, we just spank groupie chicks [G] and give them red [F] bottoms like I bought
the girls [D] lube and ponds.
If her [C] boyfriend [Gm] comes back trying to do his job, I'll give
her baby [G] wings like [Eb] I win in Drew [Dm] Cupid.
Oh God, I am not the one, [C] I don't have a lot
of time.
Quick [D] decline when your label doesn't offer right.
And if your [Cm] head of office isn't
on my other line with Demaria's [Ab] wages, then I [G] wouldn't even [Dm] bother [Eb] trying.
I ain't [C] got
a sign, deals on blind faith.
[Eb] Studying braille's the last time I [Ab] touched a dotted line.
I'm
19 this year, I lost [D] a lot of time.
I'm under [Eb] 109, I really need [Ab] to get a car, baitface.
Sitting on a tube like I went and got the [G] Northern line to uni in the [Bb] morning for [F] a
seminar.
You remind me of [Bb] Boxing Day [Eb] and January, Black [D] Friday too, your sales are all [Ab] regular.
But still your online stunt movie [G] of shame, while you struggle to recoup what you made
on your [F] dead advance.
I don't really need to sit down with [D] a label, cause me and Jack
were on our own [Eb] island with [Cm] Benny [D] Scars.
I remember when I rapped in school for the
[C] love and my teachers never thought they would [Ab] get me far.
I remember when they said I couldn't
[D] sing and now I wanna know it's [Bm] taken over cities like [Cm] Genghis Khan.
Success is sweet,
but [G] revenge is ours.
I'm living on [Cm] the edge like [Ab] the house on the hills of LA where we
[Eb] stayed with our [D] rented cars.
Our friends yard, [Cm] so I thanked them, but you can ask Jack Street,
SG and Jimmy [Fm] Napes if it's all [Eb] luck or if there's meth into my [Ab] madness.
You ain't got
money on your mind like [D] the Samsung, me and you [Eb] can't chill out, so why [Cm] latch on?
It's
like we never turned the ends into [Eb] a jackpot and had dots scattered around the side like
[Ab] a matchbox.
It's like I never turned my [Eb] room into a trap spot [Dm] with 40k with my [Eb] pianos,
my [Ab] crackpot.
I got a crazy drive, I'm [G] afraid to fail and ask anyone.
When I was there [Gm] and
made a vel, I [F] done over a hundred takes to make sure I [Eb] played it well.
[F] That's for [D] the
love of the music and not the ends.
I ain't looking for respect, I'm looking for revenge.
I was spinning tracks, my G's [F] were fixing cats.
I used to think that I was chilling
with some vets.
Content with your life on the [Cm] block, you're a mess, no vision.
_ [C] [Fm] You [D] don't have
the [C] fucking [Ab] ambition.
And for [Bb] me and my friends, the [Eb] only thing I need is [Bm] revenge.
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [F] _ [Eb] _ _
_ [Bm] _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Ab] _ _
[F] _ _ [G] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [F] _ _
[D] _ _ _ [Eb] _ [G] _ _ [A] _ [G] _
[E] They won't [C] appreciate your [G] ambition, _ [F] nah, [D] they'll just love everything that can [C] come
from it.
You [G] see risk, I run with it, you [Ab] run from it, and that's [F] the major difference.
Even [C] though I made [Cm] money to try and make a difference, it never [F] made me different.
It's
just funny that [Dm] people love [C] to say I'm distant and cry [G] about the way I move, sitting in the
[Ab] same [Eb] position.
You hold it [D] there, I'll run up in [C] your crack spot and really press pause
on a white light [Eb] polar bears.
Ricardo, Perezma, I got [Ab] a load of flair, still go to war over
a rack like [D] Tony Blair.
You talk a lot, I'm from [C] Shreddenville, that's where Ironhide's
in cars [Eb] like Autobots.
I got love from superstars [Ab] in America, before I got love from guys I
chilled with at [D] the corner shop and that's what bothers me.
That I [Ab] was focusing on quality,
just waiting for my time to [G] shine, while you was online trying to kill them with [F] quantity.
Fake girls onto me, I put [Eb] three on my T and some [D] rocky jeans and now the [Ab] girl's dying
for a title like Apollo Creed.
That's super long, [G] I'll tell her that I'm moving on, [Gm] honestly.
I lose love for what I'm doing, lots of find my [A] passion lying in a drink like Rubicon.
This is [C] some movie shit, we just spank groupie chicks [G] and give them red [F] bottoms like I bought
the girls [D] lube and ponds.
If her [C] boyfriend [Gm] comes back trying to do his job, I'll give
her baby [G] wings like [Eb] I win in Drew [Dm] Cupid.
Oh God, I am not the one, [C] I don't have a lot
of time.
Quick [D] decline when your label doesn't offer right.
And if your [Cm] head of office isn't
on my other line with Demaria's [Ab] wages, then I [G] wouldn't even [Dm] bother [Eb] trying.
I ain't [C] got
a sign, deals on blind faith.
[Eb] Studying braille's the last time I [Ab] touched a dotted line.
I'm
19 this year, I lost [D] a lot of time.
I'm under [Eb] 109, I really need [Ab] to get a car, baitface.
Sitting on a tube like I went and got the [G] Northern line to uni in the [Bb] morning for [F] a
seminar.
You remind me of [Bb] Boxing Day [Eb] and January, Black [D] Friday too, your sales are all [Ab] regular.
But still your online stunt movie [G] of shame, while you struggle to recoup what you made
on your [F] dead advance.
I don't really need to sit down with [D] a label, cause me and Jack
were on our own [Eb] island with [Cm] Benny [D] Scars.
I remember when I rapped in school for the
[C] love and my teachers never thought they would [Ab] get me far.
I remember when they said I couldn't
[D] sing and now I wanna know it's [Bm] taken over cities like [Cm] Genghis Khan.
Success is sweet,
but [G] revenge is ours.
I'm living on [Cm] the edge like [Ab] the house on the hills of LA where we
[Eb] stayed with our [D] rented cars.
Our friends yard, [Cm] so I thanked them, but you can ask Jack Street,
SG and Jimmy [Fm] Napes if it's all [Eb] luck or if there's meth into my [Ab] madness.
You ain't got
money on your mind like [D] the Samsung, me and you [Eb] can't chill out, so why [Cm] latch on?
It's
like we never turned the ends into [Eb] a jackpot and had dots scattered around the side like
[Ab] a matchbox.
It's like I never turned my [Eb] room into a trap spot [Dm] with 40k with my [Eb] pianos,
my [Ab] crackpot.
I got a crazy drive, I'm [G] afraid to fail and ask anyone.
When I was there [Gm] and
made a vel, I [F] done over a hundred takes to make sure I [Eb] played it well.
[F] That's for [D] the
love of the music and not the ends.
I ain't looking for respect, I'm looking for revenge.
I was spinning tracks, my G's [F] were fixing cats.
I used to think that I was chilling
with some vets.
Content with your life on the [Cm] block, you're a mess, no vision.
_ [C] [Fm] You [D] don't have
the [C] fucking [Ab] ambition.
And for [Bb] me and my friends, the [Eb] only thing I need is [Bm] revenge.
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [F] _ [Eb] _ _
_ [Bm] _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _