Legendary Chords by Z-Ro
Tempo:
123.8 bpm
Chords used:
A
B
F#m
C#m
G#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#m] [A] [C#m]
[B] [F#m]
[A] [C#m]
[B] [A]
I'm going to be.
And the rest is pieces.
It's it's a [B] file behind the
wheel.
I [A] own it and she gotta
be sitting on me.
Tell me what
the **** you want from me.
If
you ain't talking [B] about no
money, get the **** off my
[A] **** run up on me.
I'm a blow
your even though I gotta see
on my back of my car, gotta [B] be
on his back but we still get along [A] I always look like please leave me the fuck alone
Niggas inside they want a picture but really they tryna get you fuckin [B] with me
I bet they gon' be dead before the [A] song ends I started this singing and rapping shit way
back in 1960 Just me and Bone Clubs [B] and Harmony and Plonk
I can't who else [A] that's it 19 years later still running a D-Rap-A-Lon
rappers know I'm running that So many haters in my way everyday
Every [B] time I get an opportunity they jump in front of [A] that
Hold my Bentley I had to get another one If I don't do no shows I'm gonna suffer some
These managers always be trippin [B] I'ma do it myself but tryna find another one
[A] I see smiling faces but behind smiling faces they be so evil
So when you see me out in public don't run up on [B] me homie
Fuck you and fuck your [F#m] people
[A] Legendary is my middle [C#m]
name The [B] realest ever is my [F#m]
boulevard
I [A] can't do nothing with no pocket [C#m]
change I [B] fear no man I only fear [F#m] my Lord
This one [A] for my real G's [C#m]
This one [B] for my real diamonds up [F#m] against the
woods This one [A] for my real creed
I'm not [C#m] looking good [B] And this one for my real [A]
G's
I'm way too real for them and that's why they can't feel me
I was ready to give up the rap game and pick up a kilo [B] of cocaine
I don't think y'all really [A] hear me You a weak ass nigga don't bring none of
that that near me I'm the motherfuckin man around here
You don't need no [B] glances You don't even need to shout about seeing
and see it [A] clearly I know you don't wanna see me living swear
I'm mad than a motherfucker cause I'm having a ball
You wanna [B] see me in a living hell This [A] little nigga name Sam thank he lies like
me Put his bitch ass in the hospital he [B] won't
survive Lies like me
[A] They say they love God they really love Satan Yeah they so late so I guess they got tired
of waiting Just cause you ain't shining right now don't
mean you ain't [B] gonna never shine All you had to do was keep on [A] praying
Hands so tight boy you oughta be a saint Looking like a man with the legs of a great
dame Don't slip suit model ass nigga do a [B] lame
You was baked in my book I'ma call you [A] James Hard than a motherfucker on your album cover
Get your ass in real life and you ain't fucking [B] with a brother
That's [A] why I bought your ass a Chevrolet While I been corners in that Bentley coupe
like [G#m] everyday [B] He wrote the band [F#m] Drums
[A] Hit on me [B] Don't really give a shit [A] homie
I got more than just that four fifths on me And I'm [B] knocking all y'all haters down [F#m] like
dominoes [A] Legendary is my middle [C#m]
name
The [B] realest ever is my [F#m] boulevard I [A] can't do nothing with no [D] pocket [C#m]
change
I [B] fear no man I only fear my [F#m]
Lord
This one [A] for my real G's
Throwing [C#m] up your hood
This one for [B] my real diamonds
Up [F#m] against the wood
This one for [A] my real G's
Coming [C#m] out looking good
[Em] And this one for my real G's
[N]
[B] [F#m]
[A] [C#m]
[B] [A]
I'm going to be.
And the rest is pieces.
It's it's a [B] file behind the
wheel.
I [A] own it and she gotta
be sitting on me.
Tell me what
the **** you want from me.
If
you ain't talking [B] about no
money, get the **** off my
[A] **** run up on me.
I'm a blow
your even though I gotta see
on my back of my car, gotta [B] be
on his back but we still get along [A] I always look like please leave me the fuck alone
Niggas inside they want a picture but really they tryna get you fuckin [B] with me
I bet they gon' be dead before the [A] song ends I started this singing and rapping shit way
back in 1960 Just me and Bone Clubs [B] and Harmony and Plonk
I can't who else [A] that's it 19 years later still running a D-Rap-A-Lon
rappers know I'm running that So many haters in my way everyday
Every [B] time I get an opportunity they jump in front of [A] that
Hold my Bentley I had to get another one If I don't do no shows I'm gonna suffer some
These managers always be trippin [B] I'ma do it myself but tryna find another one
[A] I see smiling faces but behind smiling faces they be so evil
So when you see me out in public don't run up on [B] me homie
Fuck you and fuck your [F#m] people
[A] Legendary is my middle [C#m]
name The [B] realest ever is my [F#m]
boulevard
I [A] can't do nothing with no pocket [C#m]
change I [B] fear no man I only fear [F#m] my Lord
This one [A] for my real G's [C#m]
This one [B] for my real diamonds up [F#m] against the
woods This one [A] for my real creed
I'm not [C#m] looking good [B] And this one for my real [A]
G's
I'm way too real for them and that's why they can't feel me
I was ready to give up the rap game and pick up a kilo [B] of cocaine
I don't think y'all really [A] hear me You a weak ass nigga don't bring none of
that that near me I'm the motherfuckin man around here
You don't need no [B] glances You don't even need to shout about seeing
and see it [A] clearly I know you don't wanna see me living swear
I'm mad than a motherfucker cause I'm having a ball
You wanna [B] see me in a living hell This [A] little nigga name Sam thank he lies like
me Put his bitch ass in the hospital he [B] won't
survive Lies like me
[A] They say they love God they really love Satan Yeah they so late so I guess they got tired
of waiting Just cause you ain't shining right now don't
mean you ain't [B] gonna never shine All you had to do was keep on [A] praying
Hands so tight boy you oughta be a saint Looking like a man with the legs of a great
dame Don't slip suit model ass nigga do a [B] lame
You was baked in my book I'ma call you [A] James Hard than a motherfucker on your album cover
Get your ass in real life and you ain't fucking [B] with a brother
That's [A] why I bought your ass a Chevrolet While I been corners in that Bentley coupe
like [G#m] everyday [B] He wrote the band [F#m] Drums
[A] Hit on me [B] Don't really give a shit [A] homie
I got more than just that four fifths on me And I'm [B] knocking all y'all haters down [F#m] like
dominoes [A] Legendary is my middle [C#m]
name
The [B] realest ever is my [F#m] boulevard I [A] can't do nothing with no [D] pocket [C#m]
change
I [B] fear no man I only fear my [F#m]
Lord
This one [A] for my real G's
Throwing [C#m] up your hood
This one for [B] my real diamonds
Up [F#m] against the wood
This one for [A] my real G's
Coming [C#m] out looking good
[Em] And this one for my real G's
[N]
Key:
A
B
F#m
C#m
G#m
A
B
F#m
[F#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm going to be.
And the rest is pieces.
_ It's it's a [B] file behind the
wheel.
I [A] own it and she gotta
be sitting on me.
Tell me what
the **** you want from me.
If
you ain't talking [B] about no
money, get the **** off my
[A] **** run up on me.
I'm a blow
your _ even though I gotta see
on my back of my car, gotta [B] be
on his back but we still get along [A] I always look like please leave me the fuck alone
Niggas inside they want a picture but really they tryna get you fuckin [B] with me
I bet they gon' be dead before the [A] song ends I started this singing and rapping shit way
back in 1960 Just me and Bone Clubs [B] and Harmony and Plonk
I can't who else [A] that's it 19 years later still running a D-Rap-A-Lon
rappers know I'm running that So many haters in my way everyday
Every [B] time I get an opportunity they jump in front of [A] that
Hold my Bentley I had to get another one If I don't do no shows I'm gonna suffer some
These managers always be trippin [B] I'ma do it myself but tryna find another one
[A] I see smiling faces but behind smiling faces they be so evil
So when you see me out in public don't run up on [B] me homie
Fuck you and fuck your [F#m] people
_ _ _ [A] Legendary is my middle [C#m]
name The [B] realest ever is my [F#m]
boulevard
I [A] can't do nothing with no pocket [C#m]
change I [B] fear no man I only fear [F#m] my Lord
This one [A] for my real G's _ [C#m] _
This one [B] for my real diamonds up [F#m] against the
woods This one [A] for my real creed
I'm not [C#m] looking good [B] And this one for my real [A]
G's
I'm way too real for them and that's why they can't feel me
I was ready to give up the rap game and pick up a kilo [B] of cocaine
I don't think y'all really [A] hear me You a weak ass nigga don't bring none of
that that near me I'm the motherfuckin man around here
You don't need no [B] glances You don't even need to shout about seeing
and see it [A] clearly I know you don't wanna see me living swear
I'm mad than a motherfucker cause I'm having a ball
You wanna [B] see me in a living hell This [A] little nigga name Sam thank he lies like
me Put his bitch ass in the hospital he [B] won't
survive Lies like me
[A] They say they love God they really love Satan Yeah they so late so I guess they got tired
of waiting Just cause you ain't shining right now don't
mean you ain't [B] gonna never shine All you had to do was keep on [A] praying
Hands so tight boy you oughta be a saint Looking like a man with the legs of a great
dame Don't slip suit model ass nigga do a [B] lame
You was baked in my book I'ma call you [A] James Hard than a motherfucker on your album cover
Get your ass in real life and you ain't fucking [B] with a brother
That's [A] why I bought your ass a Chevrolet While I been corners in that Bentley coupe
like [G#m] everyday [B] He wrote the band [F#m] _ Drums
[A] _ _ Hit on me _ [B] Don't really give a shit [A] homie
_ I got more than just that four fifths on me And I'm [B] knocking all y'all haters down [F#m] like
_ dominoes [A] Legendary is my middle [C#m]
name
The [B] realest ever is my [F#m] boulevard _ I [A] can't do nothing with no [D] pocket [C#m]
change
I [B] fear no man I only fear my [F#m]
Lord
This one [A] for my real G's
Throwing [C#m] up your hood
This one for [B] my real diamonds
Up [F#m] against the wood
This one for [A] my real G's
Coming [C#m] out looking good
[Em] And this one for my real G's _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm going to be.
And the rest is pieces.
_ It's it's a [B] file behind the
wheel.
I [A] own it and she gotta
be sitting on me.
Tell me what
the **** you want from me.
If
you ain't talking [B] about no
money, get the **** off my
[A] **** run up on me.
I'm a blow
your _ even though I gotta see
on my back of my car, gotta [B] be
on his back but we still get along [A] I always look like please leave me the fuck alone
Niggas inside they want a picture but really they tryna get you fuckin [B] with me
I bet they gon' be dead before the [A] song ends I started this singing and rapping shit way
back in 1960 Just me and Bone Clubs [B] and Harmony and Plonk
I can't who else [A] that's it 19 years later still running a D-Rap-A-Lon
rappers know I'm running that So many haters in my way everyday
Every [B] time I get an opportunity they jump in front of [A] that
Hold my Bentley I had to get another one If I don't do no shows I'm gonna suffer some
These managers always be trippin [B] I'ma do it myself but tryna find another one
[A] I see smiling faces but behind smiling faces they be so evil
So when you see me out in public don't run up on [B] me homie
Fuck you and fuck your [F#m] people
_ _ _ [A] Legendary is my middle [C#m]
name The [B] realest ever is my [F#m]
boulevard
I [A] can't do nothing with no pocket [C#m]
change I [B] fear no man I only fear [F#m] my Lord
This one [A] for my real G's _ [C#m] _
This one [B] for my real diamonds up [F#m] against the
woods This one [A] for my real creed
I'm not [C#m] looking good [B] And this one for my real [A]
G's
I'm way too real for them and that's why they can't feel me
I was ready to give up the rap game and pick up a kilo [B] of cocaine
I don't think y'all really [A] hear me You a weak ass nigga don't bring none of
that that near me I'm the motherfuckin man around here
You don't need no [B] glances You don't even need to shout about seeing
and see it [A] clearly I know you don't wanna see me living swear
I'm mad than a motherfucker cause I'm having a ball
You wanna [B] see me in a living hell This [A] little nigga name Sam thank he lies like
me Put his bitch ass in the hospital he [B] won't
survive Lies like me
[A] They say they love God they really love Satan Yeah they so late so I guess they got tired
of waiting Just cause you ain't shining right now don't
mean you ain't [B] gonna never shine All you had to do was keep on [A] praying
Hands so tight boy you oughta be a saint Looking like a man with the legs of a great
dame Don't slip suit model ass nigga do a [B] lame
You was baked in my book I'ma call you [A] James Hard than a motherfucker on your album cover
Get your ass in real life and you ain't fucking [B] with a brother
That's [A] why I bought your ass a Chevrolet While I been corners in that Bentley coupe
like [G#m] everyday [B] He wrote the band [F#m] _ Drums
[A] _ _ Hit on me _ [B] Don't really give a shit [A] homie
_ I got more than just that four fifths on me And I'm [B] knocking all y'all haters down [F#m] like
_ dominoes [A] Legendary is my middle [C#m]
name
The [B] realest ever is my [F#m] boulevard _ I [A] can't do nothing with no [D] pocket [C#m]
change
I [B] fear no man I only fear my [F#m]
Lord
This one [A] for my real G's
Throwing [C#m] up your hood
This one for [B] my real diamonds
Up [F#m] against the wood
This one for [A] my real G's
Coming [C#m] out looking good
[Em] And this one for my real G's _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _