Good To You chords by Talib Kweli
Intro 1
Dm
G
Am
Dm
G
Verse 1
Am
Yo yo
Ayo my silent moments,
loud as the crack of thunder
My hunger is like the crocodile
G
Am
that attacks the hunter
It ain't commercial or underground,
its true cause I
Dm
G
Am
(Wanna be good to you)
Verse 2
Am
Call it skill, call it game,
call it glow, call my name
Like the lord, all in vain,
G
Am
screaming like you all in pain
Treat it like a drug, all up in ya vein cause
Dm
G
Am
(wanna be good to you)
Verse 3
Am
We make the squares dance,
and get the do like dosey
G
Y'all niggas roll with pussycats like Josie
Am
All spoiled rotten like ghetto
D
groceries yo
G
I clutch the mic like ya grandma
clutch her rosary yo
Am
Swooping the industry, like a bird to prey
My stanzas has got stamina,
G
ya verses lack vertebrae
Am
I heard them say I was
a conscious rapper
D
G
But I'm a monster when I hafta smack
the shit out of a nonsense actor
Am
Using my 'hands solo' and
I don't need chewy
Over your head like
G
Yarmulkes and Kufis yo
Am
Fuck the screen gems y'all
D
niggas act in B movies
G
Type of niggas proud to be groupies
Am
Followers in the herd
running over the cliff
I'm the "Buffalo Soldier",
G
Am
smoke ya like a dreadlock rasta
Blowing the spliff, loading a clip to spit high
D
G
Like you holding blow in a stolen whip,
Am
rolling the strip
Looking to hit cops,
now that's a 4 alarm
Black queen falling on my arms,
G
you could call it charm
Am
Mater fact call it what you want,
Dm
its up to you bro
G
(Wanna be good to you)
Verse 4
Yea
Am
Call it skill, call it game,
call it glow, call my name
Like the lord, all in vain,
G
Am
screaming like you all in pain
Treat it like a drug, all up in ya vein cause
Dm
G
(wanna be good to you)
Verse 5
Am
How many niggas ever
been in love'
How many niggas really
think they thugs
G
And can't think without the drink
Am
and drugs
How many niggas can't get
in with hats and sneakers on
D
G
Say 'fuck security' and get inside
Am
and keep them on
How many niggas think that gats
make the weaker strong
Can't do for self and wanna snatch
G
the plate you eating on
Am
That don't take heart,
D
slave nigga play ya part
G
I'd rather jump over board nigga,
face the sharks
Am
We stay doing it,
G
later for the conversation
Hammers is cocked and waiting,
niggas is not debating
Am
G
Am
We ain't got the patience.
G
You found popping shit
D
G
Come in to town just to run you down
Am
like poppa ditch
And dig a proper ditch,
you lying like a politician
Your proposition meets opposition
G
like contradictions
Am
Get out my House,
D
you ain't no real Representative
G
I make it happen, you ain't official,
you tentative
Am
Niggas is sensitive,
see how they catching feelings
It's so hot,
G
the sweat rise and it wet the ceiling
Am
Barracuda, Spitkicker nigga that's the crew
Dm
G
Am
(wanna be good to you)
Verse 6
Am
Call it skill, call it game,
call it glow, call my name
Like the lord, all in vain,
G
Am
screaming like you all in pain
Dm
Treat it like a drug, all up in ya vein cause (wanna be
G
Dm
C
good
G
Am
Dm
G
Am
to you)
Verse 7
Am
Niggas be claiming shit,
find a gangsta movie, put
They name in it,
G
biting like there ain't no shame in it
Am
You the hardest on the beat,
I'm the fire that you playing with
D
You a artist from the street,
G
I'll give you the blood to paint it with
Am
So yeah I'm positive,
I'm positive I'm the best
Spit bullets to split ya vest
G
and deposit them in ya chest
Am
Dark is the flesh on my bones,
calling Brooklyn home
D
G
Hang up on niggas like 'I want you
to meet my nigga tone, word
Am
Leave me alone like Michael Jackson
A
Or there will be more than butter
Am
A
flies in your stomach
Am
G
Waiting to see what happens
Am
You see me out,
know that my crew is flawless
D
G
So called gangstas need more
Am
security than the Rawkus office
Yo, I thought you bust ya gun
You just a big joke,
G
Am
thinking you a Big Pun
D
Yo, Kanye this is the big one
(wanna be good to you)
G
Am
Me and my niggas having big fun
Verse 8
Am
Ayo my silent moments,
loud as the crack of thunder
My hunger is like the crocodile
that attacks the hunter
It ain't commercial or underground,
its true cause I
Dm
G
Am
(Wanna be good to you)
Verse 9
Am
Call it skill, call it game,
call it glow, call my name
Like the lord, all in vain,
G
Am
screaming like you all in pain
Dm
G
Am
Treat it like a drug, all up in ya vein cause (wanna be
G
Am
D
G
Am
good
Outro 1
to you)
Am
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Am
Dm
G
Am
Good To You
Talib Kweli
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