Chords for Poor Righteous Teachers - Shakiyla

_ Yo, baby, you looking [G] real good.
Can't stuck to a fly brother like me.
Oh, I [D#] see your malfunction.
Go on, Miss High Pulse.
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[B] Is up [F#] or this [B] is not.
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It's the coast.
Take a
but internet say sister [B] knowledge god not of queens you're [F#m] exceeded you know you know [B] you know
bitch and [F#] she doesn't know the mother [B] civilizes and i hate to think that [F#] disrespect her they're
often disrespect her when they find they cannot sex you i'm wondering what are [B] they trying without
knowledge of [F#] themselves shaquille [B] civilized she despised the drugs [F#] yourself shaquille is the [B] black
woman and she loves [C#] malignant these savages [N] try sweating culture tell them i say this wake up from
all those savage dreams thinking that she's your blood one sitting earrings and those silly chains
just a waste of [G#] time
and the queen is mine _ _ _
wake up the wise black queen is mine she's mine she's [F#m] mine
_ this one [B] that's a easy to shaquille a [F#m] question your word is born a system
i _ _ _ [F] _ [F#] tell you strong be [B] the eye that combines us [F#] together lots of love trust [B] and understanding
it's whatever love i ain't no one's no hope like no they don't bite my head
[N] perfection rules the ignorant loves not [F#] blind why i see [B] clearly daily maybe crazy
[F#] i watch she's all [B] she's all and it's great about [F#] the hour not the acts of [B] separation
though that one of [G#] woman's power like man's guide to understanding deep black woman's for [F#m] the flowers
bruise i must be the goodness of all showers of the devil who can reach the present of [B] her soul
the bottom of [F#] her birth shaquille is deep [B] like woman and she loves malignant to death so when
[N] the savage is trice for coaches tell them i say this wake up from all those savage dreams
thinking that's just you're not mine
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_ _ _ _ _ wise black queen is mine she's mine she's mine
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_ [F#m] _ no one's [B] ever told me love could be so much [F#m] fun every day just like [B] the sun
why even rain [F#m] it won't some they say [B] the please but they're plotting [C#] on the reason which we be
that piece of place they never i get an i get [B] an extra ask but why is do [F#] you look at and without
[B] hesitation i'll say earth you know [F#] i do then ask her why [B] she if she say i know [F#] you're loving but
the reason that i do it just to hear you say you do shaquille is deep [B] black woman and she loves me
like [C#] the ugly [N] when savages try sweat coat to tell them i say this wake up from all those savage dreams
thinking that she's yours not mine sending earrings and no silly change it's really just
a waste of time that queen is mine all respect to the black woman
wise black queen is mine she's mine she's mine she's mine [F#] she's mine
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