Rittz - Bounce (Feat. Twista) - Official Music Video Chords

Tempo:
130 bpm
Chords used:

Em

C

B

G

Am

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Rittz - Bounce (Feat. Twista) - Official Music Video chords
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[E]
I'm a superstar, [Em]
[C]
I'm in a far from an average joe
Supernatural, stepping out looking like I'm in a fashion show
[B] Came into this industry and now you wanna see me blow up
[Em] Like singing to take a dance and float
And I'm high like a jet, I'm sitting back and coast
By the window sipping Jack and Coast
[C] By the pack of Bo, but we ain't tryna bring a casserole
Looking at the glow from up high, shots fire like Kennedy
Was spouted by the grass, you know I ain't rich [Em] but I got a little cash [B] to blow
I hate to say I'm not [Em] obscene, I be looking at him laughing like a cat
I'm a superstar, I'm in a far from an average joe
They was a with me when I traveled down this gravel road
G.C. I could never [C] have my pass revoked
So step up and do a dead [D] dog, get your head buzzed
Looking like a chef [C] just cracked it, yo
Because in [Am] the cat they rattled in the patio
When the industry was only like a pack to cold
[B] I was stoked back then, but you had to hold shit locked
Until I came in a pack [Em] to cold
And I don't, I don't really mean to brag and boast
But then again my fans look at me as the ghost
She [Am] said she listens to my music in the pack to sold
Now [Bm] that's a rap to quote, I been with a [C] pack of floater
Take a [Em] puff, finish up in a breaky go
Put some real shit on my radio and bounce, bounce
Let [C] the bass pop, break my chest, [G] take it to the midwest
Run it back to the south [C] and G.I.
From my homie Tony Brookworks up in Kalamazoo
While I'm out up in the mall, [B] we don't bounce
Till we spend a couple thousand on shoes
I'm repping [Em] clientele, how can I lose you out of the loop?
These music dudes are clueless who I was
Till I blew, producing woos and news and R's
I'm a true, [C] but you confused, but you surprised
I refuse to lose, been booed and crucified
Disapproved of moving crews, been brutalized
So these pooches choose to fight, euthanize
[B] I'm the new, the who, but soo-goo's neutralized
22's are huge, but shoes are [Em] supersized
I don't cruise for music, boom, super loud
But when they balling MJG
[Am] From the outside looking in, I'm sitting [D] on top of the world
But then again I'm kinda bent [Em] lately
Cause I pull up in my Cadillac
My sneakers got that better back
I flash a [Am] minute when I was a set
Buy [B] a couple pretty bitches
Devil's begging me to pick em up
And take [Em] a minute, fuck em from the back
[G] Side when I ain't got no time to fuck around
I'm trying to buckle down, I focus on my money [Em] so I stay
My paper said it's silly
And I'm feeling [Bm] like I'm Billy
And I'm filling up my cup with that [Em] down in bound
Sound, take a puff and it's up and away we [Bm] go
[Em] Put some good shit on my radio and
Bounce, bounce, ah
Let the bass pop, break [G] my toes
Take it to the Midwest, from the back [Em] to the south
And bounce, ah
It's more good than I'm grown
So far that you can't even see me through the eyes of a [B] telescope
Diamonds on my body, silver pillar, dropping down my pillars
[Em] Acting like it was the realest shit I ever wrote
Mental telepathy is part of the recipe to let me know that you want it
I'm giving it to you how you like it
[C] Biology of a pimp, it be in the DNA to know what you thinking
I'm speaking to you like a psychic
Lil' mama know she loving it so don't try to fight it
I can make your life so appealing by the way [B] I write it
Make it so she the only shorty I know
All four G.I. dolls, don't hit no pie holes, [Em] I roll up one and light it
On the passenger side of a ride like a player
I'm a be up [C] in the cut, talking that big shit
Strange music, we beating misfits
Come [G] at twists, rips, tits, tits, cause you [Em] gon' get your shit split
[Am] Middle of the map, a nigga finna snap
And let him know the area, continue to kill him, forever [B] we on
Better be strong than living the city I come from
[Em] And if you ain't fucking with it then let it be known
That we can either talk about it or be about it
Me, I'd rather sit back and blow a [C] ounce
When I hear [D] something like this up on the radio
All a nigga [Em] can do is just bounce
Take a puff to the south and I'm ready to go
Put some real shit on my radio and bounce, bounce, ah
Let the pace pop, break [G] my chest, take it to the midwest
Run it back to the south [Em] and bounce, [C] ow
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Key:  
Em
121
C
3211
B
12341112
G
2131
Am
2311
Em
121
C
3211
B
12341112
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To start learning Rittz - (Deluxe Edition) Bounce chords, delve into these chords sequence to get the song's feel: Am, B, Em, C, Em, Am, Em and B. For best results, commence at 65 BPM and progress to the song's BPM of 130. Fine-tune the capo based on your vocal range, ensuring it complements the key of E Minor.

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_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I'm a _ _ superstar, [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm in a far from an average joe
Supernatural, stepping out looking like I'm in a fashion show
[B] Came into this industry and now you wanna see me blow up
[Em] Like singing to take a dance and float
And I'm high like a jet, I'm sitting back and coast
By the window sipping Jack and Coast
[C] By the pack of Bo, but we ain't tryna bring a casserole
Looking at the glow from up high, shots fire like Kennedy
Was spouted by the grass, you know I ain't rich [Em] but I got a little cash [B] to blow
I hate to say I'm not [Em] obscene, I be looking at him laughing like a cat
I'm a superstar, I'm in a far from an average joe
They was a with me when I traveled down this gravel road
G.C. I could never [C] have my pass revoked
So step up and do a dead [D] dog, get your head buzzed
Looking like a chef [C] just cracked it, yo
Because in [Am] the cat they rattled in the patio
When the industry was only like a pack to cold
[B] I was stoked back then, but you had to hold shit locked
Until I came in a pack [Em] to cold
And I don't, I don't really mean to brag and boast
But then again my fans look at me as the ghost
She [Am] said she listens to my music in the pack to sold
Now [Bm] that's a rap to quote, I been with a [C] pack of floater
Take _ a [Em] puff, finish up in a breaky go
_ _ Put some real shit on my radio and bounce, bounce _
Let [C] the bass pop, break my chest, [G] take it to the midwest
Run it back to the south [C] and G.I.
From my homie Tony Brookworks up in Kalamazoo
While I'm out up in the mall, [B] we don't bounce
Till we spend a couple thousand on shoes
I'm repping [Em] clientele, how can I lose you out of the loop?
These music dudes are clueless who I was
Till I blew, producing woos and news and R's
I'm a true, [C] but you confused, but you surprised
I refuse to lose, been booed and crucified
Disapproved of moving crews, been brutalized
So these pooches choose to fight, euthanize
[B] I'm the new, the who, but soo-goo's neutralized
22's are huge, but shoes are [Em] supersized
I don't cruise for music, boom, super loud
But when they balling MJG
[Am] From the outside looking in, I'm sitting [D] on top of the world
But then again I'm kinda bent [Em] lately
Cause I pull up in my Cadillac
My sneakers got that better back
I flash a [Am] minute when I was a set
Buy [B] a couple pretty bitches
Devil's begging me to pick em up
And take [Em] a minute, fuck em from the back
[G] Side when I ain't got no time to fuck around
I'm trying to buckle down, I focus on my money [Em] so I stay
My paper said it's silly
And I'm feeling [Bm] like I'm Billy
And I'm filling up my cup with that [Em] down in bound
_ Sound, take a puff and it's up and away we [Bm] go
_ [Em] _ Put some good shit on my radio and
Bounce, bounce, _ ah
Let the bass pop, break [G] my toes
Take it to the Midwest, from the back [Em] to the south
And bounce, ah
It's more good than I'm grown
So far that you can't even see me through the eyes of a [B] telescope
Diamonds on my body, silver pillar, dropping down my pillars
[Em] Acting like it was the realest shit I ever wrote
Mental telepathy is part of the recipe to let me know that you want it
I'm giving it to you how you like it
[C] Biology of a pimp, it be in the DNA to know what you thinking
I'm speaking to you like a psychic
Lil' mama know she loving it so don't try to fight it
I can make your life so appealing by the way [B] I write it
Make it so she the only shorty I know
All four G.I. dolls, don't hit no pie holes, [Em] I roll up one and light it
On the passenger side of a ride like a player
I'm a be up [C] in the cut, talking that big shit
Strange music, we beating misfits
Come [G] at twists, rips, tits, tits, cause you [Em] gon' get your shit split
[Am] Middle of the map, a nigga finna snap
And let him know the area, continue to kill him, forever [B] we on
Better be strong than living the city I come from
[Em] And if you ain't fucking with it then let it be known
That we can either talk about it or be about it
Me, I'd rather sit back and blow a [C] ounce
When I hear [D] something like this up on the radio
All a nigga [Em] can do is just bounce
_ _ Take a puff to the south and I'm ready to go
_ _ Put some real shit on my radio and bounce, bounce, ah
Let the pace pop, break [G] my chest, take it to the midwest
Run it back to the south [Em] and bounce, [C] ow _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
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Facts about this song

The Next to Nothing album includes this song.