Chords for Big K.R.I.T. - "Mt. Olympus" (Official Music Video)

Now they wanna [Gb] hear a country nigga rap
[Bbm] 5 vibes in, I [Gb] swear a country nigga snap
[Bbm] Thought they wanted trap, [Gb] thought they wanted bass
[Fm] Thought they [Bbm] wanted molly, thought they wanted drink
Fuck them niggas, now they wanna [Ebm] hear a country nigga rap
[Bbm] 5 vibes in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted gold, [Gb] thought they wanted shine
Thought [Bbm] they wanted radio, [Bb] bitch make up your mind
[Ebm] All this [Bbm] attention, I don't even know what I might do with it
That [Ebm] control beat is like a ugly bitch to everybody, don't fuck with it
Maybe you [Ebm] get it, aw man I'm more [Bbm] concerned with niggas been texting my cell
[B] Calling my phone, asking me about this kind of [Gb] shit
They ain't even really [Fm] diss me [Ebm] on, I ain't thrown all this [Bbm] propaganda
Rap shit that's about to really [Ebm] sound, nah I'm lyrical [Bbm] all of a sudden
Well last year they claimed they didn't [Ebm] understand me, I'm bearing [Bbm] this
And pissing on their graves, [B] another nigga, other nigga name [Gb] on your chain
And they call me a slave, [B] niggas scared of this country ball
Don't forget I catch a bite in the [Bbm] studio
Trying to calm your soul, looking at your manager
I think grizzled got me, I'll put you in the trunk with these [Gb] swords
Feel quickly [Bbm] my shadow, I swore pro-lip and [Ebm] quit these scriptures
They might give me a bible, [Bbm] page one, come inside
Mind your manners, just be cool
I know you lame when you was in [Bb] school
The little fame you ain't used to
[Bbm] And it was easy for you to move [Ebm] through
In your class we taught them these [Bbm] swords
Like one of these days I'm a big rapper
But all my verse gonna be poor
So I'ma take from all these [Gb] southern artists
That mainstream never heard [Bbm] of
Recycle all of they [Bb] lingo
And make sure I screw my [Ebm] words up
Bravo [Bbm] for your swagger
Jack and I'm Moby, Rambo, yo, [Ebm] yeah, the KJ, you ask the fool
These people in [Bbm] the bank and that show music was [Ebm] infatigable
Frustrated, [Bbm] rap battle never got me out of no public housing
You telling me I can [Ebm] be king of hip-hop
And they wouldn't give it to Andre the Thousand?
Nigga, please, this war [Bbm] ain't got shit to do with us
God could [Ebm] physically come down and say [Bbm] he's the greatest
My favorite, y'all [Ebm] should listen
It has potential, [Bbm] that I live the heat wave
I'ma send through this motherfucking reveal
For a whole nother other [Gb] culture
And that wouldn't be [C] enough
So fuck these haters and fuck these hoes
Damn right I still mean [Bbm] that
Now they want to kill country niggas
Five albums in, I swear [Gb] a country nigga's snap
[Bbm] Thought they wanted trap, [Gb] thought they wanted bass
Thought [Bbm] they wanted molly, thought they [Bb] wanted drugs
[Bbm] Fuck them niggas, now they want to [Ebm] hear a country nigga rap
Five [Bbm] albums in, I swear [Ebm] a country nigga's snap
Thought [Bbm] they wanted gold, thought they wanted shine
Thought they wanted radio, [Bb] make up your mind
Fuck them [Ebm] niggas
Hope the hood wasn't [Bbm] too simple
Either way, nigga, I [Ebm] wrote it
Yes, I made the beat
[Bbm] Yes, I made the track
I ain't far from wack
You [Ebm] a one-trick pony
I don't fall in line
I [Bbm] define what's rhyme
Fuck what you was thinking
Bloggers, they could [B] quote it
Lot of rappers buried underneath my house
They know what I'm about
You [Ebm] ain't even know it
Overdose on [Bbm] hocus pocus Jibber jabber
Snap on my statue, I was [Ebm] fucking breathing
Dragging king of every castle
How they [Bbm] signing rappers
All these labels must be giving out [Ebm] a rap
For breaking lit like cattle
[Bbm] Keeping niggas shackled
Leaving people about to tap [B] dance
Nigga, misleading all of your rap fans
Nigga, minding what you're doing [Ebm] live there
Nigga, sap ass
Nigga, do [Bbm] whatever for some dap ass
Nigga, I ain't got [Ebm] time
Now watch out for chillin'
Stay [Bbm] out of my kitchen
The shit that I'm cooking ain't meant for [Ebm] your kind
Crackle and bash in [Bbm] the shit I took pride
King with a cry [B] Humbly tall
Tyrants never keep quiet
[Gb] They'd rather be [Fm] violent
So I'm beheading them [Ebm] all
The [Bbm] lay of the land
I'm setting fire to build your [Ebm] bridges
You [Bbm] ain't selling a show
Until you sell out one of me [Ebm] as a seed
What's good for [Bbm] hip hop
May not be good for my soul
So [B] I keep flexing
Wrecking for [Gb] the people that respect
And [Fm] check if you can control
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Now they wanna hear [Ebm] a country nigga rap
[Bbm] Live album, see and I swear
[Gb] Country niggas snap
Thought [Bbm] they wanted trap
Thought they wanted bass
Thought they wanted mileage
Thought [Bb] they wanted drugs
[Bbm] Fuck them niggas
Now they wanna [Gb] hear a country nigga rap
[Bbm] Live album, see and I swear
Country niggas snap
Thought they wanted gold
Thought [Ebm] they wanted shine
[Bbm] Thought they wanted radio
[Bb] Make up your mind
Fuck [Ebm] them niggas
_ [Bbm] Yeah, I said
[Ebm] Fuck them niggas
[Bbm] Yeah, I said
[Ebm] Fuck them niggas
[Bbm] Yeah, I said
Fuck, fuck, fuck
They [B] wanted radio
Make up your mind
[Ebm] Fuck them niggas
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