Russ - Exposed (Official Video) Chords

Tempo:
88.95 bpm
Chords used:

G

F#

C

F#m

D

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Russ - Exposed (Official Video) chords
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[Fm] [N] [C] [N] [Fm]
[N] [C] [N]
[C] [N]
[G]
[C] [F#m] [G]
[C] [F#] [G] I can't believe what I'm seeing [F#m] All this bullshit going on, the industry is
deceiving [C] All the masses pitching rappers as these independent
rhymes Meanwhile, there's been a label right behind
them the whole [G] time Fake shit, call it out, you were plugged before
your [F#m] first song I was putting in work, you were getting [C] worked
on Your fans are fickle, cause you'll come up
in the [F#] mystery My fans gon' stick [C] with me cause me and them
got [G] history Longer than two [C] songs, you don't know how
to build [F#] You try to start at the root, fly your [Gm] beard
for too long I don't fuck with [C] hoos unless you're the
one who put the crew [F#] on The rest of y'all got [G] buzzed because he put
you on a few songs Ooh, I'm, that strike a nerve, if it's too
[F#] fist I'm wearing Either way [G] I know the truth, I'ma share it
See these rappers sign deals, labels know what they're doing
[F#] They tell the rapper don't announce it so the people keep rooting
[G] Try to be the owner, hush, but I do [F#m] not give a fuck
This is Russ, uncut, I [G] expose you
NBC shit, just [F#] wait till the morning
This song got a lot, [G] I got to show you
Hey, you got the line, [D] ayy, ayy
I bring it to the [Gm] line, ayy, ayy
Got that X-Bow space, [F#m] yeah
I put [A#] in too much time, ayy, [G] ayy
Coming through, exposing fake shit
God can't [F#] save you
You're a boss, you got a boss
And that boss [G] rapes you
Barely pays you, but you cool with [D] it
You're a soldier underwear [G] that you're a lieutenant
I got a gripe with the media
All of y'all are [F#] wannabes, producers and rappers
Down facade of me, [G] dick taking
Cause the industry tells you to
[F#m] It's fucked up, I had a [A#] standard that I held you to
[Gm] I'll name names if you provoke [C] me
So shut your fucking mouth
[D] My platform is way bigger than the ones that turn me down
[G] Bunch of grown men and women
Talking about [D] grown men and women for a living
Man, you gotta be kidding
[G] Call me bitter, call me jealous
Call me this, call me that
[Bm] This is ten years grinding
What the fuck [Gm] you call that?
Make the beats, wrote the songs
Sing the hooks, and I [F#] mixed it
Everybody's got a switch and y'all just flip
[G] Try to keep me on my hush
But I do [F#m] not give a fuck
This is cross on cut, [G] I'll expose you
You ain't really seen shit
Just wait [F#] till I'm on
And this song got a lot, [G] I got a soul, baby
Hey, you got the line, [D] yeah, yeah
I bring it to the [Gm] line, yeah, yeah
Got that X-Bow stage [D] thing
I put in too much [C] time, yeah, yeah
You're an industry artist
I'm an artist in the [F#] industry
Me, myself, and I, that's the [C] holy fucking trinity
I partnered with Columbia
Partnered is the key [F#] word
We split the profits 50-50
[C] Better do your research
Came in with my own fan base
Sold out tours around the world before the [G] handshakes
You see, I play the game well
[C] You let the game play you
You don't know your own power
You think the label saved you
Now subconsciously you owe them
You're submissive with your actions
And you flop, flop, flop
And you wonder [Gm] what happened
Couple things, you drop one song and sign a deal
You have less than ten songs out
[C] You're not real
So the song became bigger than the artist
People [D] know the song, but they don't know the [G] artist
Not enough songs to become their favorite artist
Not [F#m] enough songs to be a headline artist
I could do a [G] week-long set
If I perform [F#] my whole catalog
Every [D] single song the crowd sing and rap [G] along
Fuck a summer, I'm a [F#m] decade rapper
You hear now, I'll be [G] here a decade after
I put out 11 albums
Produced [D] by Russ
Mixed master [G] engineer
Written by Russ
I put out 11 albums
Produced by Russ
[F#m] Mixed master engineer
Written by Russ [G] Come on
Try to keep me on a hush
But I do not [F#m] give a fuck
This is Russ, uncut, [G] unexposed
You ain't really seen shit
Just wait [F#] till I'm on
Then this song got a lot of goddess flow [G] to it
Now you [Cm] got the light, [D] ay ay
I bring it to the [Gm] light, ay ay
Got that [Cm] exposed face, [F#] yeah
I put in [A#] too much time, [Gm] ay ay
[F#] [G]
[F#] [G]
[C] [F#] [G] You ain't really seen [C] shit
Just [F#] wait till I'm on
Key:  
G
2131
F#
134211112
C
3211
F#m
123111112
D
1321
G
2131
F#
134211112
C
3211
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To learn Russ - Exposed chords, your practice should emphasize these chord progressions: F#m, G, F#, G and C. Begin your practice at a relaxed 44 BPM, then work your way up to the song's BPM of 89. Tune your capo to accommodate your vocal range, referencing the song's key: G Minor.

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[Fm] _ [N] _ _ [C] _ [N] _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ [N] _ _ _ [C] _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[C] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[C] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G] I can't believe what I'm seeing [F#m] All this bullshit going on, the industry is
deceiving [C] All the masses pitching rappers as these independent
rhymes Meanwhile, there's been a label right behind
them the whole [G] time Fake shit, call it out, you were plugged before
your [F#m] first song I was putting in work, you were getting [C] worked
on Your fans are fickle, cause you'll come up
in the [F#] mystery My fans gon' stick [C] with me cause me and them
got [G] history Longer than two [C] songs, you don't know how
to build [F#] You try to start at the root, fly your [Gm] beard
for too long I don't fuck with [C] hoos unless you're the
one who put the crew [F#] on The rest of y'all got [G] buzzed because he put
you on a few songs Ooh, I'm, that strike a nerve, if it's too
[F#] fist I'm wearing Either way [G] I know the truth, I'ma share it
See these rappers sign deals, labels know what they're doing
[F#] They tell the rapper don't announce it so the people keep rooting
[G] Try to be the owner, hush, but I do [F#m] not give a fuck
This is Russ, uncut, I [G] expose you
NBC shit, just [F#] wait till the morning
This song got a lot, [G] I got to show you
Hey, you got the line, [D] ayy, ayy
I bring it to the [Gm] line, ayy, ayy
Got that X-Bow space, [F#m] yeah
I put [A#] in too much time, ayy, [G] ayy
Coming through, exposing fake shit
God can't [F#] save you
You're a boss, you got a boss
And that boss [G] rapes you
Barely pays you, but you cool with [D] it
You're a soldier underwear [G] that you're a lieutenant
I got a gripe with the media
All of y'all are [F#] wannabes, producers and rappers
Down facade of me, [G] dick taking
Cause the industry tells you to
[F#m] It's fucked up, I had a [A#] standard that I held you to
[Gm] I'll name names if you provoke [C] me
So shut your fucking mouth
[D] My platform is way bigger than the ones that turn me down
[G] Bunch of grown men and women
Talking about [D] grown men and women for a living
Man, you gotta be kidding
[G] Call me bitter, call me jealous
Call me this, call me that
[Bm] This is ten years grinding
What the fuck [Gm] you call that?
Make the beats, wrote the songs
Sing the hooks, and I [F#] mixed it
Everybody's got a switch and y'all just flip
[G] Try to keep me on my hush
But I do [F#m] not give a fuck
This is cross on cut, [G] I'll expose you
You ain't really seen shit
Just wait [F#] till I'm on
And this song got a lot, [G] I got a soul, baby
Hey, you got the line, [D] yeah, yeah
I bring it to the [Gm] line, yeah, yeah
Got that X-Bow stage [D] thing
I put in too much [C] time, yeah, yeah
You're an industry artist
I'm an artist in the [F#] industry
Me, myself, and I, that's the [C] holy fucking trinity
I partnered with Columbia
Partnered is the key [F#] word
We split the profits 50-50
[C] Better do your research
Came in with my own fan base
Sold out tours around the world before the [G] handshakes
You see, I play the game well
[C] You let the game play you
You don't know your own power
You think the label saved you
Now subconsciously you owe them
You're submissive with your actions
And you flop, flop, flop
And you wonder [Gm] what happened
Couple things, you drop one song and sign a deal
You have less than ten songs out
[C] You're not real
So the song became bigger than the artist
People [D] know the song, but they don't know the [G] artist
Not enough songs to become their favorite artist
Not [F#m] enough songs to be a headline artist
I could do a [G] week-long set
If I perform [F#] my whole catalog
Every [D] single song the crowd sing and rap [G] along
Fuck a summer, I'm a [F#m] decade rapper
You hear now, I'll be [G] here a decade after
I put out 11 albums
Produced [D] by Russ
Mixed master [G] engineer
Written by Russ
I put out 11 albums
Produced by Russ
[F#m] Mixed master engineer
Written by Russ [G] Come on
Try to keep me on a hush
But I do not [F#m] give a fuck
This is Russ, uncut, [G] unexposed
You ain't really seen shit
Just wait [F#] till I'm on
Then this song got a lot of goddess flow [G] to it
Now you [Cm] got the light, [D] ay ay
I bring it to the [Gm] light, ay ay
Got that [Cm] exposed face, [F#] yeah
I put in [A#] too much time, [Gm] ay ay _
_ _ [F#] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [F#] _ [G] You ain't really seen [C] shit
Just [F#] _ wait till I'm on _ _

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