Chords for You Wouldn't Understand

Tempo:
105.25 bpm
Chords used:

F#m

Bm

F#

G

B

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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You Wouldn't Understand chords
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[A] [F#]
[G] I'ma say this one time, one time only.
[A] Water [Bm] on the roof, you stay.
This G and this bitch don't even know.
[G] Gangsta.
What you don't [A] understand about me [E] is I love again.
Fuck about a goddamn thing.
I wake up in the morning, [A] do my goddamn [F#m] thing.
[E]
What [F#] you don't [F#m] understand about me [B] is I love again.
Fuck about a goddamn thing.
[F#] I wake up in the [F#m] morning, do my goddamn thing.
[F#] Pop, pop, I slip, I up, lean, I
[F#m] I'm lost in my [B] abyss.
Wake up, all I see is black, a solar eclipse.
[F#] All I know is guns [F#m] and sex, throw up the clip.
[Bm] Told your bitch to get [B] on her knees, suck the dick [F#] right.
I'ma live my life [Bm] like it's my last day.
Don't believe a [G] throw-up, move the fast [A] pace.
Ain't no Tom and Jerry around here, [Bm] ain't no rat race.
[F#m] This is an [F#] outrage.
This is [F#m] an outrage.
I'm gone sleeping [Bm] like snakes.
Yeah, I'm popping bricks I [G] can't fix.
[F#m] Stay, still running [E] like a [B] relay.
[F#] Relay.
[Gm] What you don't [F#m] understand about me is [D] I love again.
Fuck about a goddamn thing.
I wake up in the morning, do my goddamn thing.
I pop, I slip, [E] I up, [Em] lean, I
I'm drilling the minerals, then I put it on my [Bm] stereo.
They look at me as a criminal.
[E] Head on the kick as this shit getting critical.
You got a Lambo truck, it's Rantel.
Look at my car, you can't, it's Pinnacle.
[Bm] Bad bitch in the backseat, got you [B] in the door.
Hit her like a damn, jiggle on, jiggle [G] on.
I got them clothes on, you like them real.
[F#m] Freestyle shit, I'm not shit, Britney.
Speed up, [B] pussy, I'll fuck with the kitten.
Put a clip, you hanging out with Blackass Minson.
[G] Catch me listening to John [D] Lennon with your bitch of a fucking Lennon.
[B] Or maybe Ozzy, maybe Billy Idol, that's one of my idols living.
I'm in the [F#] party, I don't really need no [F#m] posse.
I'm pooling with 150, that's my shotty.
I need to get the boy named Taddy all over a 10.
[G] Remember where I rock it, steal the food out of her [F#m] box.
[Bm]
[E] You don't [F#m] understand about me.
[Bm] Since I never gave a fuck about a goddamn thing.
I [G] wake up in the morning, [F#m] do my goddamn thing.
[B] I, I [F#] still, I pull my leg.
[F#m] I
[D]
[E] [A] Yeah, maybe I should try [Bm] water.
[E] Water!
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[F#] [F#m] [Bm]
[B] [G] [A]
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[A] [Bm]
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Bm
13421112
F#
134211112
G
2131
B
12341112
F#m
123111112
Bm
13421112
F#
134211112
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_ _ [A] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ [G] I'ma say this one time, one time only.
[A] Water [Bm] on the roof, you stay.
This G and this bitch don't even know.
[G] Gangsta.
What you don't [A] understand about me [E] is I love again.
Fuck about a goddamn thing.
I wake up in the morning, [A] do my goddamn [F#m] thing.
_ _ [E] _
_ What [F#] you don't [F#m] understand about me [B] is I love again.
Fuck about a goddamn thing.
[F#] I wake up in the [F#m] morning, do my goddamn thing.
[F#] Pop, pop, I slip, I up, lean, I_
[F#m] I'm lost in my [B] abyss.
Wake up, all I see is black, a solar eclipse.
[F#] All I know is guns [F#m] and sex, throw up the clip.
[Bm] Told your bitch to get [B] on her knees, suck the dick [F#] right. _
I'ma live my life [Bm] like it's my last day.
Don't believe a [G] throw-up, move the fast [A] pace.
Ain't no Tom and Jerry around here, [Bm] ain't no rat race.
[F#m] This is an [F#] outrage.
This is [F#m] an outrage.
I'm gone sleeping [Bm] like snakes.
Yeah, I'm popping bricks I [G] can't fix.
[F#m] Stay, still running [E] like a [B] relay.
[F#] _ Relay.
[Gm] What you don't [F#m] understand about me is [D] I love again.
Fuck about a goddamn thing.
I wake up in the morning, do my goddamn thing.
I pop, I slip, [E] I up, [Em] lean, I_
I'm drilling the minerals, then I put it on my [Bm] stereo.
They look at me as a criminal.
[E] Head on the kick as this shit getting critical.
You got a Lambo truck, it's Rantel.
Look at my car, you can't, it's Pinnacle.
[Bm] Bad bitch in the backseat, got you [B] in the door.
Hit her like a damn, jiggle on, jiggle [G] on.
I got them clothes on, you like them real.
[F#m] Freestyle shit, I'm not shit, Britney.
Speed up, [B] pussy, I'll fuck with the kitten.
Put a clip, you hanging out with Blackass Minson.
[G] Catch me listening to John [D] Lennon with your bitch of a fucking Lennon.
[B] Or maybe Ozzy, maybe Billy Idol, that's one of my idols living.
I'm in the [F#] party, I don't really need no [F#m] posse.
I'm pooling with 150, that's my shotty.
I need to get the boy named Taddy all over a 10.
[G] Remember where I rock it, steal the food out of her [F#m] box.
_ [Bm] _
_ _ _ _ [E] You don't [F#m] understand about me.
[Bm] Since I never gave a fuck about a goddamn thing.
I [G] wake up in the morning, [F#m] do my goddamn thing.
[B] I, I [F#] still, I pull my leg.
_ [F#m] I_
_ [D] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] Yeah, maybe I should try [Bm] water.
_ [E] Water! _ _
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