White Rapper Chords by Rittz

Tempo:
58 bpm
Chords used:

Bb

Dm

D

F

Gm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Rittz - White Rapper chords
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[D] [Dm] White boy.
[F] [Dm]
[Bb] White boy.
White [Gm] boy.
Yeah.
[Dm] White boy.
White boy.
I do it.
Cause the gear [D] in my ears got me in the groove to rap, stealing instrumentals off singles
I [Dm] groove to tracks, you see blue mellow man in the groove, the damage is tears from [Bb] the
king and I was the flu, I had prednis in my room for hours, improved my craft, bought
every artist album that I heard, and [G] a song bringin' dawn, number fourteen, till they
[Dm] do us part, wishin' in hell for something fit for the Houston Bad, the white gift from
the birds, bumping footboard boards, who must trouble to see that our squad [F] can set.
Bumping glass, prepping bums, diggity bum, [Dm] diggity gangster, gangsta, biting spice, running
[Bb] docile fets, crisscross, cemented, reddening, in my head, full blast, then time, time for
some [G] action, that's when the teacher would get mad and she would kick [A] me out the classroom.
[Gm] The bell rang, started [D] cyphering the bathroom, up inside the gym, kick time spitting, to
beat the [Gm] teacher with her hand, trying to [F] keep the beat, only white do the win in my
school, [D] that spit food, I'm sick, [Bb] and I'm a eatin' seeds, I had room to grow, the talent
show, I ride the fest like Trix, Miami [E] Hurricane hat, while I held the mic, haters talk [G] a shit
like who the say [Dm] vanilla ice, and I don't care if he's nice or not, [D] I'm a white, I'm
a white rapper, but when it was taught, my family said [Bb] it, I sucked, they gave up, [F] I
was just a white rapper, but I created [Dm] a bust, with the bust and the poof, I grew up [Bb] and
I'm just a white rapper, but I'm ready to be dope, and I know that you think I'm a joke,
[G] cause I'm just a white rapper, put my heart [Am] on the stage, on the page, but at the end
of the day, [D] I'm just a white rapper.
Nice to pray to kill, getting better by 10, I was convinced, I did a deal, my skills improved
[F] 100%, back then nobody had studio equipment, and they cripped, I was the only one that
did, [Bb] I spent my life in the basement, on Cruz Road, up in Eagle Point, cops labored
at the [Gm] gang house, we was gone, usually [G] we dropped out, dreaming [A] of being horny, seen
the 31, I would go [D] out and perform, open mics, but no one's white, no one likes to clap,
but give you that club, you be [F] scared to go inside, stood at a spot in the hood, [Dm] 20 miles
from home, waiting to finally hit the [Bb] stage, and blow they mind, perform for 5 people,
the 20 get best, sending them more tapes, the labels a ton, [G] I rejects a ton, I fake
rank a company, it's [Dm] X on my talent, and try they [A] best to convince me, they a son [D] who invests,
and just wasting my time, 40 managers scamming us, [Gm] girlfriend and family, the verdict [F] unanimous,
to stop rapping you piece of shit, it's not happening, now act [Bb] white and grow up, how
you tryna embarrass us, so I told that girl bye, no one stopped on my stride, rhymes kept
getting better, my butts was harder [G] to deny, almost quitting when I did, got introduced
[Dm] to the guy, that put me on a heap, and through the same struggle as I, the white rapper,
oh my nigga was tough, my family said [Bb] that I sucked, they gave up, [F] I was just a white
rapper, but I created [D] the bust, the bust, and the fool fucked me up, [Bb] and I'm just a
white rapper, and I'm gonna be dope, and I know that you think I'm atrocious, [Gm] I'm just
a white rapper, put my heart [Dm] on the stage, on the page, but at the end of the day, [D] it's
just a white rapper, now the rap game is flooded with rappers, from every nationality,
a ton [F] of them crackers, the fact that I finally came up was miraculous, 20 years later, my
name is becoming [Bb] established, my album is on the rack at Best Buy, I was at the BET
Awards, I was sitting [C] right next to Luda and Rick Ross, but who would've thought, I was
just a Jim and Nick's flippin' chick, a tennis [D] and French fry, I used to hate when people
ask me what I do for a living, [Gm] it feels great to tell I'm doing [Dm] music, and until they ask
what type of music, I tell them I'm rap, and they laugh, looking at me, they be like, who
[Bb] are you kidding, I be like, Google me, bitch, they always compare us white boys to one another,
is your [G] music like his, you should be free, it's freestyle, I make a super [Am] request, before
I made it in music, I never used [D] to have shit, now I got my own crib, I can't afford [Gm] my car,
fans say my music helps them when they're going [F] through hard times, I speak my mind
even when I'm going too far, even though a part of me agree with [Bb] Lord Jamal, we all kiss
and hip hop, I'm appreciative that you finally let us in the crib, [Gm] but I bust on my ass [G] to
get respect for my craft, [Am] and interviews, and never forget to mention this, [D] that I'm
just a white rapper, though my nigga was tough, my family said [Bb] that I sucked, they gave up,
[F] I was just a white rapper, but I created [Dm] the bust, cause bust and the booth, I grew up
[Bb] and I'm just a white rapper, and I'm good to be dope, and I know that you think I'm
a joke, [Gm] cause I'm just a white rapper, I put my heart [Am] on the stage, on the page, but at
the end of the day,
Key:  
Bb
12341111
Dm
2311
D
1321
F
134211111
Gm
123111113
Bb
12341111
Dm
2311
D
1321
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To learn Rittz - (Deluxe Edition) White Rapper chords, your practice should emphasize these chord progressions: Bb, G, Dm, Bb, F and Dm. For best results, commence at 29 BPM and progress to the song's BPM of 58. Considering the song's key of D Minor, position your capo to suit your vocal and chord preferences.

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[D] _ [Dm] White boy.
_ [F] _ _ [Dm] _
[Bb] White boy.
White [Gm] boy.
Yeah.
[Dm] White boy.
White boy.
I do it.
Cause the gear [D] in my ears got me in the groove to rap, stealing instrumentals off singles
I [Dm] groove to tracks, you see blue mellow man in the groove, the damage is tears from [Bb] the
king and I was the flu, I had prednis in my room for hours, improved my craft, bought
every artist album that I heard, and [G] a song bringin' dawn, number fourteen, till they
[Dm] do us part, wishin' in hell for something fit for the Houston Bad, the white gift from
the birds, bumping footboard boards, who must trouble to see that our squad [F] can set.
Bumping glass, prepping bums, diggity bum, [Dm] diggity gangster, gangsta, biting spice, running
[Bb] docile fets, crisscross, cemented, reddening, in my head, full blast, then time, time for
some [G] action, that's when the teacher would get mad and she would kick [A] me out the classroom.
[Gm] The bell rang, started [D] cyphering the bathroom, up inside the gym, kick time spitting, to
beat the [Gm] teacher with her hand, trying to [F] keep the beat, only white do the win in my
school, [D] that spit food, I'm sick, [Bb] and I'm a eatin' seeds, I had room to grow, the talent
show, I ride the fest like Trix, Miami [E] Hurricane hat, while I held the mic, haters talk [G] a shit
like who the say [Dm] vanilla ice, and I don't care if he's nice or not, [D] I'm a white, I'm
a white rapper, but when it was taught, my family said [Bb] it, I sucked, they gave up, [F] I
was just a white rapper, but I created [Dm] a bust, with the bust and the poof, I grew up [Bb] and
I'm just a white rapper, but I'm ready to be dope, and I know that you think I'm a joke,
[G] cause I'm just a white rapper, put my heart [Am] on the stage, on the page, but at the end
of the day, [D] I'm just a white rapper.
Nice to pray to kill, getting better by 10, I was convinced, I did a deal, my skills improved
[F] 100%, back then nobody had studio equipment, and they cripped, I was the only one that
did, [Bb] I spent my life in the basement, on Cruz Road, up in Eagle Point, cops labored
at the [Gm] gang house, we was gone, usually [G] we dropped out, dreaming [A] of being horny, seen
the 31, I would go [D] out and perform, open mics, but no one's white, no one likes to clap,
but give you that club, you be [F] scared to go inside, stood at a spot in the hood, [Dm] 20 miles
from home, waiting to finally hit the [Bb] stage, and blow they mind, perform for 5 people,
the 20 get best, sending them more tapes, the labels a ton, [G] I rejects a ton, I fake
rank a company, it's [Dm] X on my talent, and try they [A] best to convince me, they a son [D] who invests,
and just wasting my time, 40 managers scamming us, [Gm] girlfriend and family, the verdict [F] unanimous,
to stop rapping you piece of shit, it's not happening, now act [Bb] white and grow up, how
you tryna embarrass us, so I told that girl bye, no one stopped on my stride, rhymes kept
getting better, my butts was harder [G] to deny, almost quitting when I did, got introduced
[Dm] to the guy, that put me on a heap, and through the same struggle as I, the white rapper,
oh my nigga was tough, my family said [Bb] that I sucked, they gave up, [F] I was just a white
rapper, but I created [D] the bust, the bust, and the fool fucked me up, [Bb] and I'm just a
white rapper, and I'm gonna be dope, and I know that you think I'm atrocious, [Gm] I'm just
a white rapper, put my heart [Dm] on the stage, on the page, but at the end of the day, [D] it's
just a white rapper, now the rap game is flooded with rappers, from every nationality,
a ton [F] of them crackers, the fact that I finally came up was miraculous, 20 years later, my
name is becoming [Bb] established, my album is on the rack at Best Buy, I was at the BET
Awards, I was sitting [C] right next to Luda and Rick Ross, but who would've thought, I was
just a Jim and Nick's flippin' chick, a tennis [D] and French fry, I used to hate when people
ask me what I do for a living, [Gm] it feels great to tell I'm doing [Dm] music, and until they ask
what type of music, I tell them I'm rap, and they laugh, looking at me, they be like, who
[Bb] are you kidding, I be like, Google me, bitch, they always compare us white boys to one another,
is your [G] music like his, you should be free, it's freestyle, I make a super [Am] request, before
I made it in music, I never used [D] to have shit, now I got my own crib, I can't afford [Gm] my car,
fans say my music helps them when they're going [F] through hard times, I speak my mind
even when I'm going too far, even though a part of me agree with [Bb] Lord Jamal, we all kiss
and hip hop, I'm appreciative that you finally let us in the crib, [Gm] but I bust on my ass [G] to
get respect for my craft, [Am] and interviews, and never forget to mention this, [D] that I'm
just a white rapper, though my nigga was tough, my family said [Bb] that I sucked, they gave up,
[F] I was just a white rapper, but I created [Dm] the bust, cause bust and the booth, I grew up
[Bb] and I'm just a white rapper, and I'm good to be dope, and I know that you think I'm
a joke, [Gm] cause I'm just a white rapper, I put my heart [Am] on the stage, on the page, but at
the end of the day,

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