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Acoustic Version of Chance's 'Interlude (That's Love)' No Capo. Verse: Bb - F - C - Dm Bridge: G - Bm - C - G Hook: G - C - Am G - C - G verse 1: Bb What's good good? F And what's good evil? C And what's good gangstas? Dm And what's good people? Bb F And whys God's phone die every time that I call on Him? C Dm If his son had a Twitter wonder if I would follow him Bb F Swallow them synonyms like cinnamon Cinnabon C Dm Keep all them sentiments down to a minimum Bb F Studious Gluteus Maxim models is sending him C Dm Pics of they genitalia tallied up ten of em Bb F I slurped too many pain-kills, downing em off a lot C Dm I got a lot off days but it ain't often that I'm off the clock Bb Ya'know I mean? F I got the Chicago Blues C Dm We invented rock before the Stones got through Bb F We just aiming back cause the cops shot you C Dm Buck buck bang bang, yelling 'Fuck Fox News!' Bb F Booyaka buckle up, mothafuck ops too C Dm Ain't no knuckling up em young cause it just not cool Bridge: G Bm Nice to see you Father New Year C G Middle finger Uncle Samuel G Bm Shooting death with weighted dice C G And hitting stains on birthday candles G Bm I know somebody, somebody loves my ass C G Cause they help me beat my demons ass Hook: G C Am Everybody's somebody's everything G I know you right G C Nobody's nothing G That's right x3 verse 2 Bb F I used to tell hoes I was dark light or off white C Dm But I'd fight if a nigga said that I talk white Bb And both my parents was black F But they saw it fit that I talk right C With my drawers hid but Dm My hard head stayed in the clouds like a lost kite Bb F But gravity had me up in a submission hold C Dm Like I'm dancing with the Devil with two left feet and I'm pigeon toed Bb F In two small point ballet shoes with a missing sole C And two missing toes Dm But it's love like Cupid kissing a mistletoe Bridge: G Bm Nice to see you Father New Year C G Middle finger Uncle Samuel G Bm Shooting death with weighted dice C G And hitting stains on birthday candles G Bm I know somebody, somebody loves my ass C G Cause they help me beat my demons ass verse 3 Bb F Like Cassius ducking the draft and now the fight is over C Dm The type to love from a distance not the type that told her Bb F Spent three days on the rap, trash it and type it over C Dm With babies on the block under arms like fighting odors Bb Coppers and quotas F Hold ya head like 2Pac had taught C Obviously they are on a come up Dm With better chances tobogganing in the fucking summer Bb F Concoctions for the bad days and a condom for the good ones C All odds against we tryna get lucky Dm Doper than Nucky Bb F You're ending happy that's only a tuggy Dm C Like Satan masturbating shit come hot Bb But y'all still love me ugh F How father time a deadbeat C Maybe I'm adopted Dm That'll explain why all of my shit been so timeless Hook: G C Am Everybody's somebody's everything G I know you right G C Nobody's nothing G That's right x3
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