Chords for Boosie Badazz - Rocket Man

_ _ What up, Tiffany?
_ I feel like the realest nigga in the world right [Fm] now.
[F] Smoking on these
exotic [Cm] weeds.
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Some shit that touches soul.
_ Real facts that they don't wanna be real [Cm] facts.
_ [F] I'm [D#] the heart right here, baby.
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_ You got a son, get him some pussy [C] now.
How can you [D#] tell a woman what to carry in her stomach?
[C] When she feeling that's a cancer in her fucking [C#] stomach.
Can I vent?
Can you ask me how I'm feeling
before you ask for rent?
You don't feel like that because you fucking can't.
Your ego [F] made you turn
on your people, you [Cm] crashed.
You was the [C] shit in high school.
[C#] Bitches trying to take our life from
some shit that we rap.
I'm from South Baton Rouge, what I'ma put in a tap?
When [Cm] I saw cocaine [F] coming
out the top of the cab.
[Cm] Late night [F] flights, bitch thuggin' with [C#] Zad.
I kept the plans but I ain't used it.
I was
nasty.
Scar B.O. would make your raw dog a hoe who you call [F] a hoe.
You B.G. make parole?
Hell no.
What you [Cm] mad?
No, I [C] understand how the jail go.
When she murder hit [C#] this motherfucker hip.
He gon' say this nigga hip.
Talking shit and he gon' pass it down the tip with my [F] city.
Every week I'm
missing three.
I'm like, damn, I need [Cm] my nigga back.
They say I rap my [C] fans to the grave.
Why am I
feeling [C#] that?
Talk that shit.
Know it's a roof but these stars say where my ceiling at?
Talk that shit,
boo.
Came to menace this boss man on they fitted cap.
[Cm] Talk that shit.
Rappers [F] used to be heroes.
Now they
shoot [Cm] us down like we free [C] throws.
Like killing the rapper, the [C#] G-code.
Talk that shit.
Popping
percs is cooler than selling kilos.
Talk that shit.
Women showing too much, looking like cheapo.
[C] Looking like cheapo.
[D#] And I hope you know and she know, they gon' try to [Fm] take you before you take off. _
[C#] Lonely amigo.
Rocket man.
_ _ This world makes me wanna fly away now, [F] all the rocket man.
I need the [Cm] whole
world to sign this shit with me.
Let's [F] go.
I got all these [C#] chains on me like a rocket man. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ [F] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ [C#] It's gon'
be hard to stop.
Now since I'm older, man, it's hard to watch it.
Black on black crime.
I was the
[Fm] carbon copy.
My [F] hustle different, man.
I started and got it.
[Cm] My money different.
[F] I produced it,
acted it, directed it, shot the [C#] pilot.
Never hurt no one, didn't deserve the vibe.
Deserve the vibe.
Them niggas died for shooting the other pilot.
The [Fm] blinking [Cm] eyes.
Kissing my [D#] eyes as I'm looking at
[Cm] the world change.
Hypnotized by [F] money as I'm looking at the [C#] girls change.
Man turning to women
trying to play girls sports.
Get your ass out that pool and go try Michael [C] Phelps.
Ain't too many left.
Everybody think about death.
God mad with everybody out here.
He coming [C#] back soon.
Death in black my
like a motherfucking raccoon.
Always speak my mind.
I deserve a fucking [Fm] statue.
See now [F] people love you
then they hate you and you [Cm] got it.
Lot of [C] days I wake up and won't jump up on the rock [C#] and leave
this motherfucker with my family and my posse with my bitch and a whole lot of good exotic
eight corner pot.
Still in the [D#] hood.
I'm a reverend with this.
[C] Fuck the police and who telling them
shit.
[C#] Be grateful.
I know some niggas, man, who never been lit.
Them same niggas, they never gon'
quit.
I was you [Cm] before.
Hoping Pimp C [D#] put me on a song in the studio.
[C] Hoping hoes take they thongs
off for a [G#] Boosie [C#] float.
I guess I'm blessed.
I be counseling some shootings, yo.
But Boosie still
remain the realest nigga in the studio.
People [F] gotta stop being mad when [Cm] a nigga bloat.
Can you
stop [Fm] talking about my past and help Boosie [C#] grow?
Rock it, man.
_ _ _ _ This world makes me wanna fly.
[C] Rock it, man.
I need everybody to put they cups up and sang it with me.
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