Bad Song chords by Rosehardt
Verse 1
Em
Why niggas actin' like ya
boy ain't crackin' mics?
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Em
F#m
Em
Re actin' like that,
singin' niggas
actually rappin' nice
If you was actin' right,
F#m
you'd call a nigga up and ask advice
Em
My raps are nice, my raps are nice
F#m
Em
Because I keep my raps in ice
F#m
My raps entice, my raps of ice
Em
F#m
If the moon hits your eye like a pizza pie
Em
My raps a slice New York City
makin' a killin' off of rappers
It probably doesn't help
I went to school to be an actor
G
Still my plans all late,
Em
but my bills ain't paid
Bm
B
Plus I'm hungry as a
Bm
Em
motherfucker
G
Ain't no jobs in the train,
Em
seems God's gone away
Bm
Life is hard for a young brother
Em
D
Em
Bm
G
Bm
City's ruthless as hell,
G
Em
Bm
my booth is a cell
Em
Many truths left to uncover
Bm
G
Bm
A nigga's youth is too real
G
Em
F#m
Bm
How you feel? How you feel?
C
Em
G
How you feel?
C
Em
How you feel? How you feel?
C
Em
How you feel?
G
C
Em
How you feel, how you feel, how you feel?
C
Em
G
Write a song, write a song, write a song,
C
Em
write a song, write a song
C
Em
G
Write a song, write a song, write a song,
C
write a song, write a song
Em
Uh, sometimes a n***a
wish he had a VCR
that pause time
G
Bm
Em
So if a n***a fucked up,
a n***a could rewind
Bm
Em
Fast forward through all the bullshit,
G
Em
that'd be hella clever
And if shit got too real,
Bm
I'd stop that shit altogether
Em
But that's a done deal,
Bm
Em
that's where the fun chills
Fantasy mirrors life,
Bm
cause that button's real
B
Em
G
Visions as a kid in a video store
Em
Couldn't prepare me for
Bm
Life inside a rotten apple core
C
Em
Bm
Grappling for a piece of peace of mind
G
C
That piece of pennies, nickels, dimes
Em
G
Bm
Together for a piece of pizza grind
C
Em
Mama's telling brother
at least he's trying
G
C
Em
Little do they know I've started to think
That there may be relief in dying
C
Em
G
So I try to find my release in rhyme
C
Find a way to convey my pain
Em
Bm
But keep it thumpin' through a pizza line
C
Em
But shit like that ain't so easy, I'm
G
C
The dopest when I'm hopeless
Em
Just need to focus, uh, uh
Bm
G
Still my plans all laid
Bm
Em
But my bills ain't paid
Bm
Em
Plus I'm hungry as a motherfucker
Ain't no jobs in the trade
Seems God's gone away
Bm
Em
Life is hard for a young brother
Bm
City's ruthless, it's ill
Em
My booth is a cell
Bm
Em
Many truths left to uncover
Bm
G
A nigga's youth is too real
Em
Bm
How you feel, how you feel,
how you feel?
D
F#m
G
Write a song, write a song, write a song,
C
F#m
Bm
write a song, write a song
C
F#m
Bm
Write a song, write a song, write a song,
G
Bm
C
write a song, write a song
Em
Look, I must write the real,
G
I must write and bust tight
Em
Make the people feel,
F#m
I'm up nights and uptight
B
Bm
Em
Lucifer is real, he'll erupt like,
G
he'll corrupt like, run up like
Em
Bm
Block out, put a slug up
in my sunlight, huh
Em
G
Sun might, sense I'm havin' hella fun,
right?
Em
Then black, crack my knees,
Bm
B
Gaug
now my soul don't wanna run,
right?
Em
My woman trippin',
G
thinkin' the fuck haven't I done right?
Em
Bm
All the while I'm lost in my thoughts,
like
C
Tonight is the night
Em
G
I might have the heart to tie my neck up
C
Hopin' somebody loves me
Bm
just enough to come and check up
C
Knowin' somebody loves me
Bm
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Bm
more than enough to care
G
C
But that evil nigga's talkin'
Em
all that shit up in my ear, like
C
They don't fuckin' hear you,
Em
nigga, they don't fuckin' care
C
I swear I'm goin' crazy
Bm
and I've had it up to here
C
D
I never fuckin' talk and now
F#m
Bm
it's been another year
G
C
Em
G
Em
I can fuckin' end it now
Bm
Em
G
Em
Bm
Em
G
Bm
Em
G
Just let it snow, let snow, let it snow,
Bm
let it snow, let it snow
C
Em
C
Let snow, let it snow
Bm
C
Let it snow, let it snow
G
C
Em
C
Let it snow, let it snow
G
C
G
C
G
C
Em
You
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