Chords for Busdriver - Worlds to Run feat. milo and Anderson .Paak

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It's slack jaw, mealy mouth, I mumble when I'm round the [D] house, I'm trying not to do no chores today _
[G] Crying in my underwear, I lost my sense of wonder there, no I'm not Milan Kundera
Though this lightness is unbearable, the feeling is indelible, I'm wishing I could teleport somewhere
[Em] Transmolecular rise, through the secular eye, I remember when Vegeta stomped Bardock's neck
[G] Into prayer hands to the heavens, good lord bless him, [D] I was a broke slob watching Ghost Dog writing [Em] post hoc
If I could muster just one good throat chop, and honor my Shigoshi, cause thin mock means death [D] touch
I've been [Em] Spock, I've been Klutch, thin socks, I'm [G] butthurt, impervious pervert, with niggerish fervor
Crashing Linux server, who didn't change his laundry over, who needs to buy toilet paper
Indie rapper, sort of [D] banker, cause I couldn't [G] afford a mortgage over Studebaker
Cause I couldn't afford a mortgage [D] over [G] Studebaker
When _ _ _ _ _ _ _ you're deep in the raw, everybody wants to get a piece of your [Em] heart
There's only so much truth you can keep in your wall, speak your [G] piece but words are too [D] much
[E] Oh, I spoke my [D] piece, I'm known in the streets
I hope I know [Bm] already
When you're deep [G] in the raw, there's only so much truth you can keep in your shawls
[Bm] So what you saying, I can run the world from my mommas house _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ When _ _
[D] _ you're [G] deep in the raw, there's only so much truth you can keep in your shawls
Can you please move the wall?
When you're deep in the wrong?
Every song I respond to a threat
Every laundry dog that was wet
But if my mom's like a son to her breath
If my mom's like a part of the death
And the king's so distinct, lunacy
I'll roll the rings and sink with the jinx
That'll have me sink the moon in the [D] sea
Baker's clink, drinks a deal
I'll be linked to the sphinx's crunery
I'm on the brink, I can fill my sink with the [Bm] king's jewelry
[G] Yeah, who is he?
Driver, lion from a dead world
The sole practitioner of his customs
And over RPM if your head twirl
Driver, oldest son from my daughter
Old enough to vote for rap songs
Blowing up on the close loyal subjects
Roaming up that smoke [Em] as I dictate terms
Men in storm perch Yeah
_ And [Bm] the grunt [D] park is a winterfell
But as rumors are learned, I split a cell
And beat yourself with my [Em] extended L
An exact and explicit hell
And beautify its way
My music a pirate's bay
As my elusive alliance is fray
I collude with the silent clay
And a fuse of fire and day [G] with a soothing iron decay
Putting food on the dining tray
Yeah, I can do this [D] my way
_ [Am] _ _ [Em] _ _ Welcome home
When you're deep in the law
Everybody wants to get a piece of your heart
There's only so much truth you can keep in your vault
Speak your piece, but [Bm] words are too harsh
Now when I was a younger man
[G] I could feel the entire world burn _ out
When you're deep in the law
There's only so much truth you can keep in your vault
So what you saying?
I can run the world from my mama's house
I can run the world from my [Em] mama's house
I can run the world from my mama's [G] house
I can run the world
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[Bm] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [D] _ _
[Em] _ [G] When you're deep in the law
There's only so much truth you can keep in your jaw _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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