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Going No Place by milo
Going No Place
Tuning: E A D G B E
Key: Bbm
[Intro]
F# D#m C#
[Verse 1]
F#
They filthy fucks (what else?)
D#m C#
Mad clumsy, saw them muttering in the corner about something
F# D#m
Yes, capital-S blessed, then grapple with stress
C#
The vest was chartreuse, bet he's part sleuth
F# D#m
A dark art artist in the booth, partition the loop
C# F#
Disperse to veteran crews then reinstate the old rules
D#m
Warn the cynical sky-scanner
C#
The black man's Bruce Banner is an iCamera
[Interlude]
F# D#m C#
F# D#m C#
F# D#m C# F# D#m C#
This is the way it was while I was waiting for your eyes to find me
F# D#m C# F# D#m C#
I was drifting, going no place. Hypnotized by sunshine maybe
[Verse 2]
F# D#m
Going no place because I remember yesterday
C#
Once wore his hair with a part like the renegade
F# D#m
A little darker, but less handsome than Bobby Sixkiller
C#
Came with two hands and smacks for Mac Millers
F# D#m
I shot John Wayne like Praswell
C#
Scared straight, bet them shit stains in your Carhartts was heart-felt
F# D#m
On the perfect day I tap my crew before seppuku
C#
On any kind of list my name is nowhere next to you
F# D#m
Bet in group photos I wear the turtleneck
C#
Coyly smile with two lung fulls of purple cess
F# D#m
We could hit a joog or a lick
C#
Turn your man into food with my fists
F#
If a MAWG fuck with me he's in a dune or a ditch
D#m
Best believe
[Interlude]
C#
I'm much too wise for sandcastles
[Verse 3]
F#
That's not boasting
D#m
You were used to me rapping my book list
C#
Indeed a nigga might look bookish
F#
You can be next in line to catch a hooked fist
D#m C#
But nah, right?
F# D#m
And my little sister's out front playing hopscotch
C#
She's like, she's like
[Hook]
F#
Dap Dunlap don't
D#m
Why I oughtta
C#
I'm the fly Don Dada
I'm the fly Don Dada [x4]
[Verse 4]
F# D#m
I wear my pants how I wear my pants
C#
Throw up my hands, but I might not dance
F# D#m
I don't really have a problem, that's just my face
C#
You're in my way
F#
When the roof ran dry had to float on faith
D#m C#
Fathers in the hood never got much praise
F#
Baby blue for lawsuits in a dark arcade
D#m
Half moon fade, unlaced kicks
C#
Fuck running from 'ops
F#
One way out please don't make haste
D#m
In the pocket bringing foil to the tapas spot
C#
My name clears when the docket drops
F# D#m
Hoppin' John on the first of the year
C#
Accomplishing the trip that was me switching gears
F# D#m
Non-linear delirium, niggardly idioms
C#
Dreadlocked Jesus take the wheel before I plow civilians
F# D#m
I want you to feel, tap into brilliance
C#
Hudson River the city I'm in
F#
I'm chilly chill, what's really real?
D#m
Blood spray on the glass ceiling
C#
All my niggas need hugs for daily trauma dealings
F# D#m
Highways kinda bub can't explain it away
C#
Day-to-day came in waves
F# D#m
Wash over second nature, all grown up
C#
Get right 'fore I'm older, stuck
F#
Newport shorts and two bucks worth of cold cuts
D#m
That's low, cus
C#
No love, no love
K-N-O-Dub
[Outro]
F# D#m C#
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