Triple Beam Dreamsによるコード
Nas
Rick Ross

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キー: E major

Verse 1
Em Em 
 
E E 
 
G G 
 
Its time to take it to the other side
B B 
 
The side you gotta watch a&e cable
television for homie
C# C# 
 
D D 
 
But we live this shit

Verse 2
Em Em 
 
I'm not a star
But thats a lie
F#sus4 F#sus4 
 
G G 
 
I've seen a man       raise his hand
on the stand he testify
B B 
 
Spoke on a homocide
C# C# 
 
Amongst other things
D D 
 
Even shared my triple beam dreams

Verse 3
Em Em 
 
[Nas] A pro
ject minded individual
criminal tactics
F#m F#m 
 
G G 
 
Us blacks kids born with birth defects,
Bm Bm 
 
we hyperactive
B B 
 
Mentally sex- crazed
dysfunctional they describe us
C# C# 
 
C#m C#m 
 
They liars, the en    d of the day,
D D 
 
we fucking survivors
Em Em 
 
I   remember watching
scarface the first time
F#m F#m 
 
Look at that big house, that
G G 
 
porsche paid for by crime
Bm Bm 
 
B B 
 
How could i sell this poison to
peoples in my mind
D D 
 
They dumb to destroy them
selves is how i rationalise
Em Em 
 
In a   bastardised nation,
magnum 4.5 carrying
F#m F#m 
 
Where i'm from, aint far from washington
G G 
 
B B 
 
heights the cop aryan
A rookie boy the cookie
didn't make no profit
C# C# 
 
D D 
 
A stranger to the block i damn near had
Em Em 
 
to make them cop it
It only took a fiend to taste it once
to say it's garbage
F#m F#m 
 
G G 
 
I brought it back to poppy,
aint tryna take no losses
Bm Bm 
 
B B 
 
He focuses on my emotionless
young dealer face then pauses
D D 
 
He gives me powder he has faith
Em Em 
 
in  nases
Ambition's to distribute coke
F#m F#m 
 
Had additions to gold  chains,
G G 
 
mercedes benz hopes
But i'm again broke
B B 
 
This shit aint cut for me,
other dealers they up their orders
D D 
 
Barely at 62's they already
up they quotas
Em Em 
 
They out there everyday,
F#m F#m 
 
some true hustlas for ya
I'm at it halfway,
G G 
 
Bm Bm 
 
none of my customers are loyal
B B 
 
Picturin' piping out the seats
of a pathfinder
D D 
 
Powerful pursuit for pussy cash,
Em Em 
 
the flash diamonds
My junior high school class,
F#m F#m 
 
wish i stayed there
G G 
 
Illegal entreprenuer i got my grades there
B B 
 
Blaming society,
man it wasn't made fair
F#m F#m 
 
I would be ivy league
D D 
 
Em Em 
 
if america played fair
Poor excuse and so i was
F#m F#m 
 
G G 
 
Throwin' rocks at the pen
Bm Bm 
 
just for the love
B B 
 
Evil the secret life of g's
Bm Bm 
 
You see ing my blurry,
G G 
 
D D 
 
triple beam dreams

Verse 4

[Rick ross - chorus]

Pocketful of money,

parking lot full of them haters

F#m

Triple beam dreamin',

Verse 5
crib with 2 elevators
Bm Bm 
 
B B 
 
20 flat screens they got
cameras every angle
C# C# 
 
C#m C#m 
 
Dope been coming so you
D D 
 
know the income major
Em Em 
 
Rule number 1 i can't do business
with a stranger
F#m F#m 
 
G G 
 
Contract killers coming
when i feel in danger
B B 
 
Early nineties reminscing when
i had a pager
C# C# 
 
D D 
 
Triple beam dreams now pat
riley my neighbour

Verse 6
Em Em 
 
[Rick ross - verse 2]
E E 
 
Fuck boy talking outta turn nigga
F#m F#m 
 
G G 
 
In a court room spraying
like a germ nigga
B B 
 
25 on a line,
them niggas dropping dimes
D D 
 
Cooperation got them red
necks dropping time
Em Em 
 
E E 
 
Khaki suits and them niggas
Em Em 
 
got to acting cute
F#m F#m 
 
G G 
 
We was all cool stacking
them acura coupes
B B 
 
More accurately we acted
as if jackin' was cool
D D 
 
Snatching niggas out they shoes
Em Em 
 
then wear their jackets to school
E E 
 
Fuck boy you caught up in my dream
F#m F#m 
 
Countin' cream on the
G G 
 
cover of a magazine
B B 
 
I'm the source,
got the plug with the uncut
C# C# 
 
D D 
 
Jay- z blue magic nigga, what! what!
Em Em 
 
Brand new s class with
F#m F#m 
 
a meal ticket
G G 
 
Nigga cocaine white as tommy
B B 
 
hilfiger
Ralph lauren blue label as i'm gettin' high
C# C# 
 
D D 
 
Triple beam dreamin' as
Em Em 
 
the cream multiplys
Fuck boy talking outta turn nigga
D D 
 
Bm Bm 
 
'Fore you sell dope there's
G G 
 
Bm Bm 
 
shit you gotta learn nigga
B B 
 
Home invasions,
Bm Bm 
 
D D 
 
ducktape
Fornicating, counting money
with a fuck face
Em Em 
 
Fucking bitches that be giving
F#m F#m 
 
up your whereabouts
G G 
 
Slow leaks, gotta air 'em out
Bm Bm 
 
B B 
 
Kill 'em all, rolls royce ghost nigga ball
C# C# 
 
D D 
 
Phantom drop head shit,
i had to get 'em all
Em Em 
 
Niggas hate but they know they
never get involved
F#m F#m 
 
G G 
 
Food on my plate, fuck 'em all like a
Bm Bm 
 
B B 
 
Triple beam dreams,
the ghetto's my reality
F#m F#m 
 
I'm from where ya hustle
D D 
 
determines ya salary
Em Em 
 
6 figure family member,
F#m F#m 
 
nigga forget about it
Low income housing,
G G 
 
B B 
 
nigga try to get up out it
I got a plan nigga just believe in me
Bm Bm 
 
Triple beam dreaming
D D 
 
with this thing me

Verse 7
Em Em 
 
[Rickross - chorus]
E E 
 
Pocketful of money,
Em Em 
 
parking lot full of them haters
Triple beam dreamin',
crib with 2 elevators
Bm Bm 
 
B B 
 
20 flat screens they got
cameras every angle
F#m F#m 
 
Dope been coming so you
D D 
 
know the income major
Em Em 
 
Rule number 1: i can't
E E 
 
do business with a stranger
Em Em 
 
Contract killers coming
G G 
 
when i feel in danger
B B 
 
Early nineties reminscing when
i had a pager
D D 
 
Triple beam dreams now pat riley