t h e . c l i m b . b a c k Chords by J. Cole

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81.4 bpm
Chords used:

Ebm

B

Eb

Bbm

F

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Are you doing this work to facilitate growth or to become famous?
Which is more important, getting [Ebm] or letting go?
No.
He's in the game, he's in the [B] game.
[Ebm]
[B]
Everything [Ebm] come back [Bbm] around full circle.
[F] Why do [Ebm] lies sound pleasant but the truth hurtful?
Everybody gotta cry once in [B] a while, but how long will it take for you to smile?
[Eb] This is that come back [Ebm] to life shit.
My niggas pick me up and we gon' light the city up as if the sun had [B] the night.
And paint the town red for my nigga found dead too soon.
Yeah, [Ebm] to the left of that decimal I need seven figures to play the joint.
Turn up your decibels, peep-eye decimator joint.
Check out my projects like them workers that section eight [B] of points.
Then you'll see how I flip like exclamation [Ebm] points.
My niggas shoot verses if they never played the point.
More two guards, enough straps to fill [B] four U-Hauls.
More depth than World War II cars around these parts.
We put up rounds just to drown these [Ebm] thots of black corpses in County Mall.
Slur, those images haunting.
I ain't been asleep yet.
It's ten in the morning, I'm sending a warning.
Apollo with me is like the BET [B] Hip Hop Awards.
I'm starting to see you niggas don't want [Ebm] it.
I'm sick of this slumping.
From niggas I know for sure ain't got more gold than coal.
Trash rappers, ass backers, trying to [B] go toe-to-toe.
We laugh at you.
Staff strapped up on top the totem pole to blast at you.
Bassmasters, look how [Ebm] they totem pole.
Gotta know the ropes and the protocol.
Or they gon' for sure blow your clothes half off like a promo code.
Made a little tune called Folding [B] Clothes.
And the niggas still ain't on the fold.
Under pressure, well you [Ebm] know what code do.
Make a diamond, they just rhyming me.
I'm quoting gold.
One phone call gets you canceled like [B] a homophobe.
In this PC culture, dress me as the GOAT like they call Chief Keef Sosa.
In my [Ebm] section, know like a fucking three-piece sofa.
I'm known as the chosen one.
Another dead body lay frozen, that's how [B] I go sometimes.
When niggas wearing Coke and not the pros and cons.
Well I ain't with that sleeping on the ground like a gopher, so I [Ebm] go for mine.
Everything come back [Bbm] around full circle.
[F] Why the lie [Eb] sound pleasant [Ebm] but the truth hurtful?
Everybody gotta cry once in a [B] while.
But how long will it take for you [Ab] smile?
[Eb] This is that combat [Ebm] delight shit.
My niggas pick me up and we gon' light the city up as if the sun had [B] the night shit.
And paint the town red for my nigga found dead too soon.
Now I know why they [Ebm] call it blue.
Survival at all costs.
Everyday niggas get logged off, bodies get hard dossed.
Passing the funeral procession while holding my breath in the car, I thought.
It's time to be [B] feeling the devil be winning but through that mean God lost.
Just got off the [Ebm] phone, my nigga he back in the kennel, my dog lost.
I brought him around close to me before but he became addicted to clout and all the [B] hoes we meet.
I slowly peeped jealousy on his breath whenever he spoke to me.
Like on the low he feeling that in my shoes, that's where he's [Ebm] supposed to be.
I try to ignore the signs but they're in the back of my mind.
It felt like letting a nigga come sleep on your couch and he eating up all your [B] groceries.
My nigga repeated this quote to me.
I felt this potency said most of these niggas gon' hang theyself just giving a [Ebm] rope and see.
Shit, I heeded that.
What God showed to me was screaming that some niggas you gotta leave them back.
[B] Unfortunately, we seen the trap.
Nigga be on that demon clack.
Resultantly, they feign to clap as often as the genius that [Ebm] misquoting me.
Meanwhile, I see that your diamonds is glistening.
I'm glad that you shining but need I remind you my niggas is [B] diamond and nickel and
Scraping on whatever coin they can find.
A petty is trying to commit in it.
Just to get by for a limited time.
The steepest of [Ebm] mountain they trying to climb.
I'm hitching on to find a derivative.
You niggas don't feel me.
You see the clout.
You don't see the real me.
If I shit, you nigga wouldn't [B] heal me.
Therefore, I'm healing myself.
Getting in tune with my God.
Slowly revealing myself.
Building my wealth.
A nigga test run.
I'm a kill myself.
[Ebm] Trust me.
Everything come back [Bbm] around for a circle.
[F] Why do lies [Ebm] sound pleasant yet the truth hurtful.
Everybody gotta cry once in a [B] while.
But how long will it take for you smile?
[Eb] This is that come back to [Ebm] life shit.
My niggas pick me up and we gonna light the city up as if the sun had the [B] night.
And paint the town red for my niggas found there too soon.
Now I know why they [Ebm] call it blue.
[B]
[Ab] [Ebm] Everybody mentions suicide prevention.
Man, they even made a hotline.
[B] [Ab] Call up when they pinch me.
[B] But I got a question.
What about a [Ebm] fucking homicide?
Need a number for my niggas who call.
Whenever there's a urge to build triggers and [B] vines.
Need a number for my [Ebm] niggas who [Abm] call.
Whenever there's a [Ebm] urge to build triggers and vines.
[B]
[N]
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To learn J. Cole - T H E . C L I M B . B A C K chords, grasp the musical fabric of the song with this sequence - Ebm, B and Ebm of chords. For a smooth transition, initiate your practice at 40 BPM and gradually match the song's pace of 81 BPM. Adjust the capo based on your vocal range and chord preference, keeping the song's key of B Major in mind.

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Are you doing this work to facilitate growth or to become famous?
Which is more important, getting [Ebm] or letting go?
No. _ _
_ He's in the game, he's in the [B] game.
_ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ Everything [Ebm] _ come back [Bbm] around full circle.
[F] Why do [Ebm] lies sound pleasant but the truth hurtful?
Everybody gotta cry once in [B] a while, but how long will it take for you to smile?
[Eb] This is that come back [Ebm] to life shit.
My niggas pick me up and we gon' light the city up as if the sun had [B] the night.
And paint the town red for my nigga found dead too soon.
Yeah, [Ebm] to the left of that decimal I need seven figures to play the joint.
Turn up your decibels, peep-eye decimator joint.
Check out my projects like them workers that section eight [B] of points.
Then you'll see how I flip like exclamation [Ebm] points.
My niggas shoot verses if they never played the point.
More two guards, enough straps to fill [B] four U-Hauls.
More depth than World War II cars around these parts.
We put up rounds just to drown these [Ebm] thots of black corpses in County Mall.
Slur, those images haunting.
I ain't been asleep yet.
It's ten in the morning, I'm sending a warning.
Apollo with me is like the BET [B] Hip Hop Awards.
I'm starting to see you niggas don't want [Ebm] it.
I'm sick of this slumping.
From niggas I know for sure ain't got more gold than coal.
Trash rappers, ass backers, trying to [B] go toe-to-toe.
We laugh at you.
Staff strapped up on top the totem pole to blast at you.
Bassmasters, look how [Ebm] they totem pole.
Gotta know the ropes and the protocol.
Or they gon' for sure blow your clothes half off like a promo code.
Made a little tune called Folding [B] Clothes.
And the niggas still ain't on the fold.
Under pressure, well you [Ebm] know what code do.
Make a diamond, they just rhyming me.
I'm quoting gold.
One phone call gets you canceled like [B] a homophobe.
In this PC culture, dress me as the GOAT like they call Chief Keef Sosa.
In my [Ebm] section, know like a fucking three-piece sofa.
I'm known as the chosen one.
Another dead body lay frozen, that's how [B] I go sometimes.
When niggas wearing Coke and not the pros and cons.
Well I ain't with that sleeping on the ground like a gopher, so I [Ebm] go for mine.
Everything come back [Bbm] around full circle.
[F] Why the lie [Eb] sound pleasant [Ebm] but the truth hurtful?
Everybody gotta cry once in a [B] while.
But how long will it take for you [Ab] smile?
[Eb] This is that combat [Ebm] delight shit.
My niggas pick me up and we gon' light the city up as if the sun had [B] the night shit.
And paint the town red for my nigga found dead too soon.
Now I know why they [Ebm] call it blue.
Survival at all costs.
Everyday niggas get logged off, bodies get hard dossed.
Passing the funeral procession while holding my breath in the car, I thought.
It's time to be [B] feeling the devil be winning but through that mean God lost.
Just got off the [Ebm] phone, my nigga he back in the kennel, my dog lost.
I brought him around close to me before but he became addicted to clout and all the [B] hoes we meet.
I slowly peeped jealousy on his breath whenever he spoke to me.
Like on the low he feeling that in my shoes, that's where he's [Ebm] supposed to be.
I try to ignore the signs but they're in the back of my mind.
It felt like letting a nigga come sleep on your couch and he eating up all your [B] groceries.
My nigga repeated this quote to me.
I felt this potency said most of these niggas gon' hang theyself just giving a [Ebm] rope and see.
Shit, I heeded that.
What God showed to me was screaming that some niggas you gotta leave them back.
[B] Unfortunately, we seen the trap.
Nigga be on that demon clack.
Resultantly, they feign to clap as often as the genius that [Ebm] misquoting me.
Meanwhile, I see that your diamonds is glistening.
I'm glad that you shining but need I remind you my niggas is [B] diamond and nickel and
Scraping on whatever coin they can find.
A petty is trying to commit in it.
Just to get by for a limited time.
The steepest of [Ebm] mountain they trying to climb.
I'm hitching on to find a derivative.
You niggas don't feel me.
You see the clout.
You don't see the real me.
If I shit, you nigga wouldn't [B] heal me.
Therefore, I'm healing myself.
Getting in tune with my God.
Slowly revealing myself.
Building my wealth.
A nigga test run.
I'm a kill myself.
[Ebm] Trust me.
Everything come back [Bbm] around for a circle.
[F] Why do lies [Ebm] sound pleasant yet the truth hurtful.
Everybody gotta cry once in a [B] while.
But how long will it take for you smile?
[Eb] This is that come back to [Ebm] life shit.
My niggas pick me up and we gonna light the city up as if the sun had the [B] night.
And paint the town red for my niggas found there too soon.
Now I know why they [Ebm] call it blue. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ [Ebm] Everybody mentions suicide prevention.
Man, they even made a hotline.
[B] [Ab] Call up when they pinch me.
[B] But I got a question.
What about a [Ebm] fucking homicide?
_ Need a number for my niggas who call.
Whenever there's a urge to build triggers and [B] vines.
Need a number for my [Ebm] niggas who [Abm] call.
Whenever there's a [Ebm] urge to build triggers and vines. _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _

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This song finds its place within the The Off-Season album.

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