Rubba Love chords by Kool Keith

SimplifiedA · Em · C · D · B …

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Intro 1
A 
Em 
C 
D 
A 
Em 
C 
D 
Em 
C 
D 
Em 
B 
D 
I see you

Verse 1
A 
movin' your feet,
Em 
boppin' your head,
E 
C 
noddin' your head, droppin' your head,
D 
the sounds of the phantom,
A 
kickin' on the dance floor,
Em 
you movin' boogie more,
B 
C 
D 
I represent in for the world
like the president,
strong as a bag of dust,
Em 
style like an elephant
B 
No rapper out there,
D 
MC's on my pubic hair,
A 
Em 
girls stare, section 8,  I'm on welfare
B 
Collecting papes and
D 
hearing Wax City tapes,
C 
A 
you in the cuckoo,
Em 
rapping with a bunch of grapes
B 
I  see MC's on video
D 
s in the music box,
A 
that story's sweet,
C 
that you're mean
Em 
and you're busting glocks
C 
D 
You're just an old stone kid,
pebbled on rocks,
A 
Em 
I rub the drive in, oo  h,
with your girlfriend
C 
Your man is ugly,
D 
the kid look like Gentle Ben,
Em 
don't get hyped cause your style,
E 
man, ain't my type
C 
You better step off, I see it in your eye
Don't get jealous,
E 
C 
your heart pumps rubber love
Rubber love
D 
A 
Don't get jealous,
Em 
C 
your heart pumps rubber love
Rubber love
A 
Don't get jealous,
Em 
your heart pumps rubber love
C 
Rubber love
D 
A 
Don't get jealous,
Em 
your heart pumps rubber love
C 
Rubber love
D 
A 
Back again, my friend, I dropped
Em 
E 
You spin the record
B 
C 
One station's confused
And the others can't check it
D 
A 
You playing stuff to me
Em 
That sounds local
C 
I didn't even hear
D 
it down south in Acapulco
A 
I write national,
Em 
you play it for the whole world
C 
Brothers with the perm
D 
and girls with the jerry curl
A 
So many rappers,
Em 
I have to call Sandman
B 
Doodoo and Apollo
C 
and everybody's whack, man
A 
Em 
C 
I  watch BET and MTV around the globe
D 
All the girls wanna see me
C 
A 
I'm in your club tonight
Em 
C 
I   can wear a suit with my man
D 
Malik L .O. spinning mega loot
Em 
My pocket's fat, my caddy
with the diamond back
C 
D 
Mature honeys get wet, wanna hit the sack
A 
I count ten style
Em 
E 
and throw it on the Coop the Ville.
C 
I'm up in Burbank
D 
with acres out in Cherry Hill
A 
Em 
I'm living stupid and people
E 
think I'm Bob Barker
C 
with my food stamps.
D 
I'm home watching Archie Bunker
Em 
My neighbors nosy that old lady Rosie suck
C 
ers in the musical biz think they know me
A 
Em 
They find charts and flicks
in the billboard
C 
can't rap a clap with nerve
D 
to hold a mic cord
A 
Em 
I cut radio waves with a solar sword.
B 
C 
D 
You think I'm small lady in the red Ford
A 
Em 
you in the mirror looking
B 
C 
in my face
A 
Don't get jealous,
Em 
B 
C 
D 
A 
your heart pump's rubbin' up
C 
C 
D 
C 
Em 
E 
B 
C 
D 
C 
A 
Em 
C 
A 
Sir Deluxe, I fixed my radi
Em 
o a sudden change
D 
That R  &B live band was singin'
sound strange
Everybody's a fool if you
C 
think it's cool
D 
Sittin' with X -Lax on the party stool
A 
Em 
I got tissue for you in the
Bm 
B 
Projects pan the bomb,
D 
drinkin' Ballantyne X
A 
Em 
I see brothers in cars, pump the Alpine,
C 
they bought Snoop Dogg
D 
and want a free tape of mine
A 
Em 
Shame on you baby Paul, you're so cheap,
C 
D 
I hop in a Cadillac and drive up the street
A 
I see my man,
Em 
my tape he bought in his hand,
C 
he got green stacks
D 
and props in the rubber band
A 
I'm on the real side,
E 
drivin' on the left side,
B 
C 
checkin' out honey dips
D 
and freaks on the west side
A 
C 
I  got big blow and all
Em 
sorts of bubble yum
B 
C 
Bad breath, kid step,
rappers need chewing gum
A 
I'm like De La,
E 
drop and kickin' more soul
B 
D 
Sounds are new and their drum
machines sound old
A 
Lyrical dummies,
Em 
E 
I make them turn do or summy
B 
C 
Girl surprise,
D 
I'm black and I'm not bummy
C 
I ride the train and still flip out on your brain
D 
I move your dome to a lot,
live it with a crane
You on my d -head, get
C 
back off my chisel
A 
Don't get jealous,
Em 
C 
your heart pumps with the love
D 
Don't get jealous,
Em 
B 
C 
D 
C 
heart pumps rubber love
Em 
E 
C 
D 
Em 
C 
D 
Yeah this goes out to all
Em 
B 
the people in the world
D 
who are still jealous
Em 
Jealous of the next man,
B 
jealous of the next girl
D 
Em 
B 
That's right, still jealous
D 
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha,
Em 
B 
D 
ha
Em 
C 
D 
C 
D 
C 
D 
I love
You're I