Chords for Shyne - Roller Song [NEW 2010]
Tempo:
84.95 bpm
Chords used:
G
Fm
C
Bb
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [Fm]
[C] I get the [G] job, sell road [Fm] and post to feed my moms
You know what I'ma do, help me God
Cause survival is the rule, follow the law
Now sing along to the roller song
My name ain't Obama, I ain't LeBron
Baby on the way, life is hard
Ain't nobody to blame, this is all I want
Sing along to the roller song
My name ain't Obama, and I ain't LeBron
Sing along to the roller song
Sing along to the roller song
I ain't got no money, but I got God
I got ambition, I got charm
All else fail, afford it for long
[C] Fuck McGee, Sarah Palin too
[G] If the [Fm] words that I say seem to bother you
You need to be concerned with the part with you
Just to eat a meal, gotta buy a machine
My records ain't the problem dude
I'm just a voice to the bottom few
The ones that have not caught the mood
Live a life of crime all thanks to you
So here's to the funds you cut
The scholarship and social programs for us
The tears that you gave just to lock us up
Great fucking job guys, lots of love
Cause I'ma do what I'ma do
And I could give a fuck if it constitutes
To break into the laws or abandon rules
Cause the way you make the game, I'm bound to lose
Let's sing along to the roller song
We gon' make a girl by the grace of God
I know we spucked up and life is hard
But that's who we always feel, we beat the odds
Let's sing along to the [Bb] roller song
[G] My [Fm] name ain't Obama, and I ain't LeBron
Sing along to the roller song
You can put lipstick [Bb] on a pig, but it's still a [G] pig
You can [F] wrap it up, still a smelly fish
You can [Bb] censor shine crime, still [Fm] exist
Help the poor, fuck a tax evasion
Mr.
President, yeah I'm glad for him
But this ain't got to do with the color of skin
Go from the trailer parks to the gutter I live
We are suffering from a dollar ping
So [C] I'ma roll how I roll the rolls
Say I'm selling milk, but I'm selling hope
Tryna numb the pain for the lives you broke
You ain't teach me nothing, this is all I know
I got the stimulus packages
Put the workers on the corner, make them traffic it
Cause my mama wrote it, we don't have to live
And probably this shit is what it's lacking in me
Let's sing along to the roller song
I know we spucked up and life is hard
But mama never said it'd be easy, but pa
Failing odds, we can choose it all
Sing along to the roller song
[G] My name [Fm] ain't Obama and I ain't LeBron
Sing along to the roller song
[F] Sing along to the roller song
[G] My name [Fm] ain't Obama and I ain't LeBron
Sing along to the roller song
[G] [Fm]
[G] [Fm]
[G] [Fm]
[G] [Fm]
[C] I get the [G] job, sell road [Fm] and post to feed my moms
You know what I'ma do, help me God
Cause survival is the rule, follow the law
Now sing along to the roller song
My name ain't Obama, I ain't LeBron
Baby on the way, life is hard
Ain't nobody to blame, this is all I want
Sing along to the roller song
My name ain't Obama, and I ain't LeBron
Sing along to the roller song
Sing along to the roller song
I ain't got no money, but I got God
I got ambition, I got charm
All else fail, afford it for long
[C] Fuck McGee, Sarah Palin too
[G] If the [Fm] words that I say seem to bother you
You need to be concerned with the part with you
Just to eat a meal, gotta buy a machine
My records ain't the problem dude
I'm just a voice to the bottom few
The ones that have not caught the mood
Live a life of crime all thanks to you
So here's to the funds you cut
The scholarship and social programs for us
The tears that you gave just to lock us up
Great fucking job guys, lots of love
Cause I'ma do what I'ma do
And I could give a fuck if it constitutes
To break into the laws or abandon rules
Cause the way you make the game, I'm bound to lose
Let's sing along to the roller song
We gon' make a girl by the grace of God
I know we spucked up and life is hard
But that's who we always feel, we beat the odds
Let's sing along to the [Bb] roller song
[G] My [Fm] name ain't Obama, and I ain't LeBron
Sing along to the roller song
You can put lipstick [Bb] on a pig, but it's still a [G] pig
You can [F] wrap it up, still a smelly fish
You can [Bb] censor shine crime, still [Fm] exist
Help the poor, fuck a tax evasion
Mr.
President, yeah I'm glad for him
But this ain't got to do with the color of skin
Go from the trailer parks to the gutter I live
We are suffering from a dollar ping
So [C] I'ma roll how I roll the rolls
Say I'm selling milk, but I'm selling hope
Tryna numb the pain for the lives you broke
You ain't teach me nothing, this is all I know
I got the stimulus packages
Put the workers on the corner, make them traffic it
Cause my mama wrote it, we don't have to live
And probably this shit is what it's lacking in me
Let's sing along to the roller song
I know we spucked up and life is hard
But mama never said it'd be easy, but pa
Failing odds, we can choose it all
Sing along to the roller song
[G] My name [Fm] ain't Obama and I ain't LeBron
Sing along to the roller song
[F] Sing along to the roller song
[G] My name [Fm] ain't Obama and I ain't LeBron
Sing along to the roller song
[G] [Fm]
[G] [Fm]
[G] [Fm]
[G] [Fm]
Key:
G
Fm
C
Bb
F
G
Fm
C
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_ _ _ _ _ [C] I get the [G] job, sell road [Fm] and post to feed my moms
You know what I'ma do, help me God
Cause survival is the rule, follow the law
Now sing along to the roller song
My name ain't Obama, I ain't LeBron
Baby on the way, life is hard
Ain't nobody to blame, this is all I want
Sing along to the roller song
My name ain't Obama, and I ain't LeBron
Sing along to the roller song
_ _ _ Sing along to the roller song
I ain't got no money, but I got God
I got ambition, I got charm
All else fail, afford it for long
[C] Fuck McGee, Sarah Palin too
[G] If the [Fm] words that I say seem to bother you
You need to be concerned with the part with you
Just to eat a meal, gotta buy a machine
My records ain't the problem dude
I'm just a voice to the bottom few
The ones that have not caught the mood
Live a life of crime all thanks to you
So here's to the funds you cut
The scholarship and social programs for us
The tears that you gave just to lock us up
Great fucking job guys, lots of love
Cause I'ma do what I'ma do
And I could give a fuck if it constitutes
To break into the laws or abandon rules
Cause the way you make the game, I'm bound to lose
Let's sing along to the roller song
We gon' make a girl by the grace of God
I know we spucked up and life is hard
But that's who we always feel, we beat the odds
Let's sing along to the [Bb] roller song
[G] My [Fm] name ain't Obama, and I ain't LeBron
Sing along to the roller song
You can put lipstick [Bb] on a pig, but it's still a [G] pig
You can [F] wrap it up, still a smelly fish
You can [Bb] censor shine crime, still [Fm] exist
Help the poor, fuck a tax evasion
Mr.
President, yeah I'm glad for him
But this ain't got to do with the color of skin
Go from the trailer parks to the gutter I live
We are suffering from a dollar ping
So [C] I'ma roll how I roll the rolls
Say I'm selling milk, but I'm selling hope
Tryna numb the pain for the lives you broke
You ain't teach me nothing, this is all I know
I got the stimulus packages
Put the workers on the corner, make them traffic it
Cause my mama wrote it, we don't have to live
And probably this shit is what it's lacking in me
Let's sing along to the roller song
I know we spucked up and life is hard
But mama never said it'd be easy, but pa
Failing odds, we can choose it all
Sing along to the roller song
[G] My name [Fm] ain't Obama and I ain't LeBron
Sing along to the roller song
_ _ _ [F] Sing along to the roller song
[G] My name [Fm] ain't Obama and I ain't LeBron
Sing along to the roller song _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ [C] I get the [G] job, sell road [Fm] and post to feed my moms
You know what I'ma do, help me God
Cause survival is the rule, follow the law
Now sing along to the roller song
My name ain't Obama, I ain't LeBron
Baby on the way, life is hard
Ain't nobody to blame, this is all I want
Sing along to the roller song
My name ain't Obama, and I ain't LeBron
Sing along to the roller song
_ _ _ Sing along to the roller song
I ain't got no money, but I got God
I got ambition, I got charm
All else fail, afford it for long
[C] Fuck McGee, Sarah Palin too
[G] If the [Fm] words that I say seem to bother you
You need to be concerned with the part with you
Just to eat a meal, gotta buy a machine
My records ain't the problem dude
I'm just a voice to the bottom few
The ones that have not caught the mood
Live a life of crime all thanks to you
So here's to the funds you cut
The scholarship and social programs for us
The tears that you gave just to lock us up
Great fucking job guys, lots of love
Cause I'ma do what I'ma do
And I could give a fuck if it constitutes
To break into the laws or abandon rules
Cause the way you make the game, I'm bound to lose
Let's sing along to the roller song
We gon' make a girl by the grace of God
I know we spucked up and life is hard
But that's who we always feel, we beat the odds
Let's sing along to the [Bb] roller song
[G] My [Fm] name ain't Obama, and I ain't LeBron
Sing along to the roller song
You can put lipstick [Bb] on a pig, but it's still a [G] pig
You can [F] wrap it up, still a smelly fish
You can [Bb] censor shine crime, still [Fm] exist
Help the poor, fuck a tax evasion
Mr.
President, yeah I'm glad for him
But this ain't got to do with the color of skin
Go from the trailer parks to the gutter I live
We are suffering from a dollar ping
So [C] I'ma roll how I roll the rolls
Say I'm selling milk, but I'm selling hope
Tryna numb the pain for the lives you broke
You ain't teach me nothing, this is all I know
I got the stimulus packages
Put the workers on the corner, make them traffic it
Cause my mama wrote it, we don't have to live
And probably this shit is what it's lacking in me
Let's sing along to the roller song
I know we spucked up and life is hard
But mama never said it'd be easy, but pa
Failing odds, we can choose it all
Sing along to the roller song
[G] My name [Fm] ain't Obama and I ain't LeBron
Sing along to the roller song
_ _ _ [F] Sing along to the roller song
[G] My name [Fm] ain't Obama and I ain't LeBron
Sing along to the roller song _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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