키: B major
Verse 1
F
They've got the best
equipment that money can buy
Hell, every team they're sending over here
has their own personal masseuse
Not masseur, masseuse
But, it doesn't matter!
Verse 2
F
Do you know that every Mohawk competitor
has electrocardiogram
Bb
Blood and urine tests, every 48 hours,
F
Am
to see if there's any change in his physical condition?
Bb
Do you know that they use the most sophisticated
B
C
training methods from the Soviet Union
F
East and West Germany, and the newest Olympic power,
Trinidad & Tobago?
F#m
Verse 3
Dm
But it doesn't matter!
It just doesn't matter!
Ebm
F
It just doesn't matter! I tell you, it
just doesn't matter!
It just doesn't matter!
F#
It just doesn't matter!
F
F#m
It just doesn't matter! It
just doesn't matter!
Am
D
Dm
It just doesn't matter! It
Gm
just doesn't matter!
F
Fm
Even if we win, if we
Verse 4
Fm
win,
Ab
Gm
ha! Even if we win!
Abm
Even if we play so far over our heads that
A
our noses bleed for a week to ten days
Abm
Even if God in Heaven above comes down and
E
Am
points his hand at our side of the field
Gm
Even if every man, woman,
Bb
F
Am
and child held hands together and prayed for us to win
It just wouldn't matter!
Verse 5
Bb
Yeah, yeah
Am
Um, um (um)
Verse 6
Am
F
Jumping out the Camino, just left the gas station,
Am
Gm
smell like Hot Cheetos (Hot Cheetos)
Recording soft- core on her Tivo, ma,
F
Am
the meatloaf
Verse 7
Am
Re- smoke, got a vegan bitch in the Peace Corp
All she ever do is ask me what
I eat meat for
Bb
Hold up, pause, always over the quota
Verse 8
Boss, wake up in Polo, sleep in Lacoste
Am
Travel across the world,
but that didn't phase me
Couple people that I know
that happen to play me
G
Gm
Once they start to realize
that I'm actually crazy
Shit, I'm actually crazy
Bb
Um, and
Verse 9
Am
Q's phone gettin' blown up by Lyor Cohen,
Bb
Christian Dior, nothing I'm owning
Go to Hawaii, fuck with Samoans,
get faded and sleep in the oceans
Am
Keep it in motion
Dm
F
I'm rolling, yeah, yeah,
Am
Gm
yeah, I'm rolling
Bb
Am
Keep it in motion, I'm rolling, yeah
Bb
Am
And your bitch wearing elbow pads,
Verse 10
sell her pussy over Melrose Ave
Bb
I've been to hell and back trying to get
attached to my better half
Never that, the smiles so gone,
Verse 11
so bring the coke on
Am
I'm higher than Vol tron,
with a bunch of gold on
Caucasians still love me like
my name was Michael Bolton
Gm
Hold on, do you fuckin' dirty
like the soap gone
Froze on, it's bone chilling,
Bb
F
Am
colder than the Pope's secrets
Verse 12
Am
Older than Capone's demons, coming from a place where
there was no Jesus
Walking behemoth,
Bb
I increase the Feces
'Cause shit real, fly into your windshield and get killed buggin' out,
Am
had it all, I'm nothing now
F
I just gave it away, fuck a label, Cain an d Abel,
Am
Gm
put a name to a face
Bb
Uhm, yeah
Verse 13
Am
I bust your speakers with
some bullshit rap
I'm on drugs, all my new shit wack,
Bb
remember that
I ain't shit but a fraud (but everyone I know
Am
Gm
ain't nothing to God)
But everyone I know ain't noth
Bb
ing to God
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Am
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