Oh Mama

Ocultar tablatura Main riff x8 e|--------------------| B|--------------------| G|--------------------| D|--------------------| A|--8-----------------| E|-----8--10-10-10-10-| verse 1: Killer Mike & El-P Dm Gun in the holster be Right in the upholstery Somewhere right close to me Just in case the rollers be Dm Rolling on the G My woman keep it in the hosiery I'm known in my town N.C. In those strips where high-rollers be Dm I'm up early, where the money folders sippin' Folgers be A country boy chilling in Brooklyn like Lefty spoke for me Dm Fuck with us You fuck with the truth, we speak openly Dm Never a rat, like Donnie Brasco, though Cause there ain't no hoe in me verse 2: El-P & Killer Mike Dm "Notice me, senpai!" they cry when I choke their speak I'll set this crooked city on fire to light the smokery Dm Old timers speak of us hushed and clutch their rosaries I lust after greatness, I'm aiming right at its ovaries Dm Better run from the future palooka (haul off) You acting like it's safe when the revolution's been (called off) Dm There's liars on the loose, if we listen to you we're (all lost) The takers of the jewels never singing a tune at (all soft) Ocultar tablatura Hook melody e|-----------------|----------------| B|-----------------|----------------| G|-------------2-4-|---5-4-5--4-2-4-| D|-0--0-2-3--3-----|-3--------------| A|-----------------|----------------| e|-----------------|----------------| Hook: El-P Dm B My mama said that I'm not living right C B Am B She said, "I'm crying on you" Dm B She said, "I waited up for you all night" C B Am B I said, "I'm trying mama" Dm B My mama said that I'm not living right C B Am B She said, "I'm crying on you" Dm B She said, "I waited up for you all night" C B Am B I said, "I'm trying mama" Ocultar tablatura Main riff x16 e|--------------------| B|--------------------| G|--------------------| D|--------------------| A|--8-----------------| E|-----8--10-10-10-10-| verse 3: Killer Mike Dm I smoke the holy herb, get high as hell and meditate Swear to God, shit's so good, fat boy'll levitate Dm God gift to man, how the fuck they try to legislate Mom's, she recovering, tell me I over-medicate Dm I tell her, "Holy fuck, Jesus Christ, give me a fucking break" She said, "Don't curse your mama, goddammit," and threw a dinner plate (damn) verse 4: El-P Dm I heard it in Brooklyn where all the sinners stay You running out of ways to go fuck yourself, I will innovate Dm The skin of your shitty grin will disintegrate Every sickening sentence'll cheapen them tricks you venerate Dm Set the phaser to face-plate-incinerate Run the Jewels, run with the Borg, baby, assimilate Ocultar tablatura Hook melody e|-----------------|----------------| B|-----------------|----------------| G|-------------2-4-|---5-4-5--4-2-4-| D|-0--0-2-3--3-----|-3--------------| A|-----------------|----------------| e|-----------------|----------------| Hook: El-P Dm B My mama said that I'm not living right C B Am B She said, "I'm crying on you" Dm B She said, "I waited up for you all night" C B Am B I said, "I'm trying mama" Dm B My mama said that I'm not living right C B Am B She said, "I'm crying on you" Dm B She said, "I waited up for you all night" C B Am B I said, "I'm trying mama" Outro Am F My mama said that I'm not living right They want us dying, mama Am F My mama said that I'm not living right But I ain't crying, mama Am F My mama said that I'm not living right You raised a lion, mama Am I ain't lying, mama F My mama said that I'm not living right N.C. I said, "I'm trying mama" Ocultar tablatura Hook melody (Repeat till fade) e|-----------------|----------------| B|-----------------|----------------| G|-------------2-4-|---5-4-5--4-2-4-| D|-0--0-2-3--3-----|-3--------------| A|-----------------|----------------| e|-----------------|----------------|