Chords for Nas - Life's A Bitch (Acapella)
Tempo:
83.5 bpm
Chords used:
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Yo, what's up?
Let's keep it real, son.
Count this money, you know what I'm saying?
Yeah, yeah.
Hey, yo, put the grants over there in the safe, you know what I'm saying?
Yeah, yeah.
Because we spending these jacksons.
The Washingtons go to wifey, you know how that go.
I'm saying that's what this is all about, right?
Clothes, bankrolls and hoes, you know what I'm saying?
Yo, then what, man?
What?
Visualizing the realism of life in actuality.
Fuck who's the baddest.
I'm just trying to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it.
Cause yeah, we were beginners in the hood as 5%ers, but something must have got in us.
Cause all of us turned to sinners.
Now some resting in peace and some are sitting in San Quentin.
Others such as myself are trying to carry on tradition.
Keeping the sweat from wrestling street ghetto essence inside us.
Cause it provides us with the proper insight to guide us.
Even though we know somehow we all gotta go.
But as long as we leaving thieving, we'll be leaving with some kind of dose.
So until that day we expire and turn to vapors.
Me and my capers, I'll be somewhere stacking plenty papers.
Keeping it real packed, but still getting high.
Cause life's a bitch and then you.
Die.
Life's a bitch and then you die.
That's why we get high.
Cause you never know when you gonna go.
Life's a bitch and then you die.
That's why we puff lye.
Cause you never know when you gonna go.
Life's a bitch and then you die.
That's why we get high.
Cause you never know when you gonna go.
Life's a bitch and then you die.
That's why we puff lye.
I woke up early on my born day.
I'm twenty as a blessing.
And the essence of adolescence leaves my body now in freshen
My physical frame is celebrated cause I made it
One quarter through life some godly like thing created
Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some
Load up the mic and bust one cuss while I puss from
My skull cause it's pain and my brain vain
Money maintained don't go against the grain
Simple and plain when I was young at this I used to do my thing hard
Robbing foreigners take their wallets their jewels and rip their green cards
Dip to the projects flashing my quick cash
And got my first piece of ass smoking blunts with hash
Now it's all about cash in abundance
Niggas I used to run with is richer doing years in the hundreds
I switched my motto instead of saying fuck tomorrow
That buck that bought a bottle could've struck the lotto
Once I stood on the block loose cracks produced stacks
I cooked up and cut small pieces to get my loot back
Time is ill-mattered keep static like wool fabric
Pack a 4-matic to crack your whole cabbage
Life's a bitch and then you die that's why we get high
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die That's why we puff lie
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die
That's why we get high
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die
That's why we puff lie
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die
[Am] [N]
Let's keep it real, son.
Count this money, you know what I'm saying?
Yeah, yeah.
Hey, yo, put the grants over there in the safe, you know what I'm saying?
Yeah, yeah.
Because we spending these jacksons.
The Washingtons go to wifey, you know how that go.
I'm saying that's what this is all about, right?
Clothes, bankrolls and hoes, you know what I'm saying?
Yo, then what, man?
What?
Visualizing the realism of life in actuality.
Fuck who's the baddest.
I'm just trying to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it.
Cause yeah, we were beginners in the hood as 5%ers, but something must have got in us.
Cause all of us turned to sinners.
Now some resting in peace and some are sitting in San Quentin.
Others such as myself are trying to carry on tradition.
Keeping the sweat from wrestling street ghetto essence inside us.
Cause it provides us with the proper insight to guide us.
Even though we know somehow we all gotta go.
But as long as we leaving thieving, we'll be leaving with some kind of dose.
So until that day we expire and turn to vapors.
Me and my capers, I'll be somewhere stacking plenty papers.
Keeping it real packed, but still getting high.
Cause life's a bitch and then you.
Die.
Life's a bitch and then you die.
That's why we get high.
Cause you never know when you gonna go.
Life's a bitch and then you die.
That's why we puff lye.
Cause you never know when you gonna go.
Life's a bitch and then you die.
That's why we get high.
Cause you never know when you gonna go.
Life's a bitch and then you die.
That's why we puff lye.
I woke up early on my born day.
I'm twenty as a blessing.
And the essence of adolescence leaves my body now in freshen
My physical frame is celebrated cause I made it
One quarter through life some godly like thing created
Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some
Load up the mic and bust one cuss while I puss from
My skull cause it's pain and my brain vain
Money maintained don't go against the grain
Simple and plain when I was young at this I used to do my thing hard
Robbing foreigners take their wallets their jewels and rip their green cards
Dip to the projects flashing my quick cash
And got my first piece of ass smoking blunts with hash
Now it's all about cash in abundance
Niggas I used to run with is richer doing years in the hundreds
I switched my motto instead of saying fuck tomorrow
That buck that bought a bottle could've struck the lotto
Once I stood on the block loose cracks produced stacks
I cooked up and cut small pieces to get my loot back
Time is ill-mattered keep static like wool fabric
Pack a 4-matic to crack your whole cabbage
Life's a bitch and then you die that's why we get high
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die That's why we puff lie
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die
That's why we get high
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die
That's why we puff lie
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die
[Am] [N]
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Yo, what's up?
Let's keep _ _ it real, son.
Count this money, you know what I'm saying?
Yeah, yeah.
Hey, yo, put the grants over there in the safe, you know what I'm saying?
Yeah, yeah.
Because we spending these jacksons.
The Washingtons go to wifey, you know how that go.
I'm saying that's what this is all about, right?
Clothes, bankrolls and hoes, you know what I'm saying?
Yo, then what, man?
What?
Visualizing the realism of life in actuality.
Fuck who's the _ _ _ _ _ baddest.
I'm just trying to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it.
Cause yeah, we were beginners in the hood as 5%ers, but something must have got in us.
Cause all of us turned to sinners.
Now some resting in peace and some are sitting in San Quentin.
Others such as myself are trying to carry on tradition.
Keeping the sweat from wrestling street ghetto essence inside us.
Cause it provides us with the proper insight to guide us.
Even though we know somehow we all gotta go.
But as long as we leaving thieving, we'll be leaving with some kind of dose.
So until that day we expire and turn to vapors.
Me and my capers, I'll be somewhere stacking plenty papers.
Keeping it real packed, but still getting high.
Cause life's a bitch and then you.
Die.
Life's a bitch and then you die.
That's why we get high.
Cause you never know when you gonna go.
Life's a bitch and then you die.
That's why we puff lye.
Cause you never know when you gonna go.
Life's a bitch and then you die.
That's why we get high.
Cause you never know when you gonna go.
Life's a bitch and then you die.
That's why we puff lye.
_ I woke up early on my born day.
I'm twenty as a blessing.
And the essence of adolescence leaves my body now in freshen
My physical frame is celebrated cause I made it
One quarter through life some godly like thing created
Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some
Load up the mic and bust one cuss while I puss from
My skull cause it's pain and my brain vain
Money maintained don't go against the grain
Simple and plain when I was young at this I used to do my thing hard
Robbing foreigners take their wallets their jewels and rip their green cards
Dip to the projects flashing my quick cash
And got my first piece of ass smoking blunts with hash
Now it's all about cash in abundance
Niggas I used to run with is richer doing years in the hundreds
I switched my motto instead of saying fuck tomorrow
That buck that bought a bottle could've struck the lotto
Once I stood on the block loose cracks produced stacks
I cooked up and cut small pieces to get my loot back
Time is ill-mattered keep static like wool fabric
Pack a 4-matic to crack your whole cabbage
Life's a bitch and then you die that's why we get high
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die That's why we puff lie
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die
That's why we get high
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die
That's why we puff lie
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die
[Am] _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
Let's keep _ _ it real, son.
Count this money, you know what I'm saying?
Yeah, yeah.
Hey, yo, put the grants over there in the safe, you know what I'm saying?
Yeah, yeah.
Because we spending these jacksons.
The Washingtons go to wifey, you know how that go.
I'm saying that's what this is all about, right?
Clothes, bankrolls and hoes, you know what I'm saying?
Yo, then what, man?
What?
Visualizing the realism of life in actuality.
Fuck who's the _ _ _ _ _ baddest.
I'm just trying to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it.
Cause yeah, we were beginners in the hood as 5%ers, but something must have got in us.
Cause all of us turned to sinners.
Now some resting in peace and some are sitting in San Quentin.
Others such as myself are trying to carry on tradition.
Keeping the sweat from wrestling street ghetto essence inside us.
Cause it provides us with the proper insight to guide us.
Even though we know somehow we all gotta go.
But as long as we leaving thieving, we'll be leaving with some kind of dose.
So until that day we expire and turn to vapors.
Me and my capers, I'll be somewhere stacking plenty papers.
Keeping it real packed, but still getting high.
Cause life's a bitch and then you.
Die.
Life's a bitch and then you die.
That's why we get high.
Cause you never know when you gonna go.
Life's a bitch and then you die.
That's why we puff lye.
Cause you never know when you gonna go.
Life's a bitch and then you die.
That's why we get high.
Cause you never know when you gonna go.
Life's a bitch and then you die.
That's why we puff lye.
_ I woke up early on my born day.
I'm twenty as a blessing.
And the essence of adolescence leaves my body now in freshen
My physical frame is celebrated cause I made it
One quarter through life some godly like thing created
Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some
Load up the mic and bust one cuss while I puss from
My skull cause it's pain and my brain vain
Money maintained don't go against the grain
Simple and plain when I was young at this I used to do my thing hard
Robbing foreigners take their wallets their jewels and rip their green cards
Dip to the projects flashing my quick cash
And got my first piece of ass smoking blunts with hash
Now it's all about cash in abundance
Niggas I used to run with is richer doing years in the hundreds
I switched my motto instead of saying fuck tomorrow
That buck that bought a bottle could've struck the lotto
Once I stood on the block loose cracks produced stacks
I cooked up and cut small pieces to get my loot back
Time is ill-mattered keep static like wool fabric
Pack a 4-matic to crack your whole cabbage
Life's a bitch and then you die that's why we get high
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die That's why we puff lie
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die
That's why we get high
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die
That's why we puff lie
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die
[Am] _ _ [N] _ _ _ _