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Pressure, The chords by Nas

  • Am

  • F

  • Em

  • Dm

  • D

  • Eb

    6
  • Ebm

    6
  • Cm

    3
  • C

  • Bm

    2
  • G

Intro 1
Am
F
Em
Dm
Em
Am
F
Em
Dm
Am
F
Pressure, pressure,
Verse 1
Em
Dm
Em
many of the actions,
Am
F
Em
Dm
Am
just don't mean a thing
F
Em
The pressure weigh a ton,
it's getting too heavy
Dm
Em
Had to inspire them again
like I didn't already
F
Em
Real ones still around,
release the confetti
Dm
Am
God's son across the belly
F
Em
I ain't made it till we all could
say that we made it
Dm
Em
Been down with the hustle so long,
Am
feel like we related
F
Take my word like you would
Em
from the book of revelations
Dm
Dead presidents,
Am
that shit come when you dedicated
F
Em
I invest in education
cause we wasn't privy
Dm
We got busy,
Em
put scholarship programs
throughout the city
F
Em
Hefe did it my way,
Dm
chairman of a committee
D
Am
Rat pack niggas like Sinatra in the 60s
F
Em
Come through on some wavy shit,
Dm
Valentino camouflaged on
some Army Navy shit
Em
Am
F
I know you can feel the pressure,
keep up with my cadences
Em
Dm
QB, lingo, freestyle tapin'
Am
on stretchin' barbito
F
Hit through me the beat
Em
and I had to eat it, uh
Dm
The lies I recorded in your
session deleted
Em
Hurtin' niggas,
F
I think they out for the rest of the season
Em
Try to play it cool,
D
Dm
they don't wanna see me heated
Am
F
Em
Now, the pressure weigh a ton,
it's gettin' too heavy
Dm
Had to inspire them again
Em
Am
like I didn't already
F
Em
Real ones still around,
release the confetti
Dm
Gossun across the belly
Am
Dm
F
Em
Dm
Em
Am
Gossun across the belly
Dm
F
Em
Dm
Am
Em
F
Em
The world on my shoulders
is getting too heavy
Dm
I've been bitch -pressing,
Em
Am
Em
the problems ain't even get sweaty
F
Em
Cops brutalizing kids,
I see it too steadily
D
Am
Correctional facilities
never do it correctly
F
My main statement is this whole
Em
game is triangulated
Dm
Little versions of who?
Em
F
Nigga, there's no replacement
Beside my kids,
Em
boundaries are my greatest creation
D
Dm
Eb
I've been on five, four generations
Ebm
Eb
Dm
It's Nas till I'm gone,
D
Eb
give my all, give em all
Miles on my Peloton,
Cm
I've been working on my core
C
Colors of Benetton,
Dm
pastel rugs on the floor
C
Neil prepped me, Ferrari testy
Eb
She out on the terrace,
Dm
Eb
glass of Petrus with her bestie
Drunk texting, while I'm out here
trying to spread the message
Cm
C
Cm
You searchin' for qualities
Dm
Cm
that I'm already blessed with R &B X's,
Eb
charms on a necklace
Ebm
Eb
Necklace, necklace, necklace
Got something to cross
the valley up
Cm
Cross the valley up
Dm
Cross the
Cm
C
Got something to cross the valley up
Bm
G
D
Cross the up
G
Way to the world
D
C
G
Way to the world
D
Em
G
C
G
Embrace the pressure
C
G
D
Just a little bit, yeah
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