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Ride Wit Me by Nelly - Guitar Chords

Artist Nelly How to play the guitar chord Em.jpg How to play the guitar chord D.jpg How to play the guitar chord C.jpg How to play the guitar chord B7.jpg

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Version 1
            [Intro]
Em  D  C
           Em             D  C
Where they at? Where they at?


[Chorus]
Em                           D
If you want to go and take a ride with me
     C
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
   Em       D        C
Oh why do I live this way?

(Hey, must be the money!)

Em                        D
If you want to go and get high with me
        C
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E
   Em         D        C
Oh why must I feel this way?

(Hey, must be the money!)


[Verse]
Em                   D
  In the club on the late night, feeling right,
C                                 
Looking, trying to spot something real nice
        Em                    D                          C
Looking for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home

(I can take home)

            Em             D
She can be 18 (18) with an attitude
    C
Or 19, kinda snotty, acting real rude
       Em                          D                             C
But as long as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you know that it's on

(Know that it's on)

                        Em                           D
I peep something coming towards me on the dance floor
                    C
Sexy and real slow, saying she was peeping and I dig the last video
 Em                        D
"So when Nelly, can we go?" How could I tell her no?
    C
Her measurements were 36-25-34

Em           D
  I like the way you brush your hair
C
  And I like those stylish clothes you wear
Em                   D                     C
  I like the way the light hit the ice and glare

  And I can see you, boo, from way over there


[Chorus]
Em                           D
If you want to go and take a ride with me
     C
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
   Em       D        C
Oh why do I live this way?

(Hey, must be the money!)

Em                        D
If you want to go and get high with me
        C
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E
   Em         D        C
Oh why must I feel this way?

(Hey, must be the money!)


[Verse]
Em                      D
Face and body Frontenac, don't know how to act
C
  Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringing nothing back
Em                         D
You should feel the impact, shop on plastic
        C
When the sky's the limit and them haters can't get past that

Em                     D
Watch me as I gas that 4 dot 6 Range
C
Watch the candy paint change, every time I switch lanes
Em                   D                        C
  It feel strange now, Making a living off my brain,

Instead of 'caine now

                        Em                           D
I got the title from my momma put the whip in my own name now
               C
Damn shit done changed now. Running credit checks with no shame now
Em                              D
  I feel the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more)
C
  Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town

            Em                     D
I'm getting pages out of New Jersey from Courtney B
        C
Telling me about a party up in NYC
          Em                        D
And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next flight,
       C
Paying cash; first class, sitting next to Vanna White


[Chorus]
Em                           D
If you want to go and take a ride with me
     C
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
   Em       D        C
Oh why do I live this way?

(Hey, must be the money!)

Em                        D
If you want to go and get high with me
        C
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E
   Em         D         C
Oh why must I feel this way?

(Hey, must be the money!)

Em                           D
If you want to go and take a ride with me
     C
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
   Em       D        C
Oh why do I live this way?

(Hey, must be the money!)

Em                        D
If you want to go and get high with me
        C
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E
   Em         D        C
Oh why must I feel this way?

(Hey, must be the money!)


[Bridge]
                  C
Check, check, yo, I know something you don't know
    B7
And I've got something to tell ya
            Em
You won't believe how many people straight doubted the flow
     Em
Most said that I was a failure
            C
But now the same motherfuckers asking me for dough
    B7
And I'm yelling: "I can't help ya"
          Em
"Yo Nelly can we get tickets to the next show?"
N.C. 
  Hell no (what's witchyou?!) you for real?!


[Verse]
        Em                     D
Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy, and I fly high
C
Niggas want to know why: why I fly by
Em                       D
  But yo, it's all good, Range Rover all wood
C
  Do me like you should - fuck me good, suck me good

Em                       D
  We be them stud niggas, 'wishing you was' niggas
C
Popping like we drug dealers, sipping Crissy, bubb' macking
Em                   D                   C
  Honey in the club, me in the Benz, Icy grip,

Telling me to leave with you and your friends

      Em                       D
So if shorty want to knock, we knocking to this
       C
And if shorty want to rock, we rocking to this
       Em                     D
And if shorty want to pop, we popping the Crist',
       C
Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist

     Em                        D
City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, city listen
       C
When I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay attention
        Em                         D
See the ice and the glist'; niggas staring or they diss
       C
Honies looking all "they wish" - come on boo, gimme kiss


[Chorus]
Em                           D
If you want to go and take a ride with me
     C
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
   Em       D        C
Oh why do I live this way?

(Hey, must be the money!)

Em                           D
If you want to go and take a ride with me
     C
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
   Em       D        C
Oh why do I live this way?

(Hey, must be the money!)


[Outro]
Em  D  C
Em  D  C 
        

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