The Autograph Akkorde von
J. Cole
J. Cole

N/A2 Aufrufe
Tonart: Ab major
Verse 1
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G#m
C#m
Just turn the beat down just a
F#sus4
G#m
A
E
G#m
A
C#m
little bit
F#sus4
G#m
A
Hey, yeah
Verse 2
A
They say anythin''s possible
G#m
You gotta dream like you never
seen obstacles
A
Chasin' obscene profits so we ain't
stoppin' for the red lights
G#m
Look in my rearview,
all I see is niggas' headlights
A
Catch me if you can ho,
they try and sack me and I scramble
G#m
Look up in the sky you'll see
exactly where I am, Bo
A
Hey, don't you see me, man?
Makin' my wishes come
G#m
true with no genie man
E
A
I got the keys to my beamer
with no Beenie Man
G#m
I'm on these rich niggas' ass,
no bikini, man
A
I bring the real to the day
the Lord free me, man
G#m
Never imagined that the kids
would want to be me, man
E
A
Ayy, could it be I give the hopeless
broke kids hope?
G#m
Caught me walkin' through the mall,
lookin' like he seen a ghost
A
Simply had to ap proach,
"What's up youngblood?"
Ayy, ain't it strange?
G#m
A year ago today, my nigga,
I was countin' change
A
Yeah, hoppin' trains up
in New York City
G#m
Know I gotta thank God,
'cause if you weren't with me
A
Then I surely woulda died,
you can throw the fork in me
G#m
This my New Year's resolution,
dawg, no more pork in me
A
Uh, I ain't no Muslim though
G#m
Caron Butler, I'm a wizard if
ya doesn't know
It's Young Simba, yeah,
A
I'm ballin' 'til the buzzer blow
G#m
You's tryna kick the shit I kick,
man you gon' stub your toe
E
Boy that's just how tough I go,
A
see this is my light work
G#m
This shit y'all callin' classic, I be like,
"That might work"
A
Want you to feel somethin' new,
that's how a dyke work
They ask me 'bout pressure,
G#m
they want to see my pipe burst
Verse 3
G#m
Not tonight nigga
A
Ayy, not tonight nigga
F#m
G#m
A
Yeah, hey
G#m
Man, man, hey
Verse 4
A
Man, I rap so vicious but I talk so politely
G#m
Never met a baby mama mama
who don't like me
A
Met a couple baby fathers
though that wanna fight me
G#m
I hit it 'til she snooze like the news nigga,
nightly
A
Send her back to you when she
no longer excites me
G#m
Now she bitter with this nigga
'cause he ain't quite me
A
One thing's for certain,
baby girl, you are a wifey
G#m
Two things for fuckin' sure,
E
I am not the husband though
A
So run back to him while
you still can
G#m
He stickin' with his wife and kid,
yeah, that's a real man
A
I was ashamed all along and I still am
G#m
We let the lust interrupt
somethin' real, damn
E
A
Well, girl, we grown so you gotta
play your own position
G#m
I wouldn't say that you a ho,
A
just made a ho decision
E
A
And you can blame it on
the liquor like a prohibition
G#m
We both know that's what you wanted girl,
I know you listenin'
Verse 5
G#m
Hey
A
F#m
G#m
Girl, I know you listenin'
A
Uh, I know you listenin'
G#m
Hey, yeah
Verse 6
A
Shoutout to the bootleggers
who supply my shit
G#m
E
The fans online tryna find my shit
A
An d to them niggas listenin' but
won't buy my shit
G#m
Then catch me in the street
E
and wanna ride my dick
A
Y'all niggas is the worst, see me
Like, "J. Cole, homie,
G#m
could you sign my burnt CD?"
A
Nigga please, a album ten dollars,
you act like it's ten Gs
G#m
This food for thought cost
E
the same as two No. 3s
A
So at ease with that broke shit
G#m
We all tryna get a dollar boy, no shit
You know I feel your pain,
A
therefore I slang this hope shit
G#m
And give you lines that you re wind and think,
"Oh shit"
E
A
These rappers talk a lot of money,
cars, and hoes shit
G#m
I give you that and then a whole
lot more shit
E
A
That "got rich and still rappin'
like I'm poor" shit
G#m
You niggas think you know shit,
man, you don't know shit
Ho bitch
A
Yeah, Cole, bitch
Verse 7
F#m
G#m
Uh, J. Cole, nigga
A
Hey
Outro 1
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G#m
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F#m
G#m
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