Chords for De La Soul - Potholes in My Lawn (Official Music Video) [HD]

_ _ _ [G#] _ [C#] Yo, something's wrong here. _
No, not again.
_ [F] Get the daisies for the
Potholes [F#] in my lawn.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Potholes in [F#] my lawn.
Potholes in my lawn.
[G] Everybody's saying, what to do
when suckalooner pigs start digging and chewing?
They don't know that the solos
go for that potholes in my lawn
and that go [A] for my rhymes deep,
which I concentrated so hard on.
See, I don't ask for
maximum security, but my
dwelling is [D] swelling.
It lit my
butt [G] when I happened to fall into
a spot where no ink or
an ink blot was on the scroll.
I just wrote
me a new mo, but now it's gone
so those suckas knew that I hate to recognize
that every time I'm like [Em] this boy.
[E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Potholes in my lawn.
[F#] Potholes in my lawn.
I found that [G] it's not wise
to leave my garden [G] untended cause I've
now hardened on laws of privacy.
Feeding paws are after
my writer's seat.
I pursue
[D] that everyone's saying, what
to do when suckas are [Dm] praying
upon my well-guarded
spreadsheets.
Oh, why hell
does this an [G] uplift of
evil doers [F] through the big hole
that gets the evil doers in big
holes which leaves my lawn
with lawn [D#] chew?
I think I better
[F#m] plant traces to give [G] clues, or
better yet, [B] call 911, and
when they get here, I'll inform them I'm the Blood
One, not to realize
the reason for concern of
the soul, cause we come down [G] with a
case of [E] potholes
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[G] _ _ [E] _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
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[G] _ Now you [F] got the message, what to do when you dive the depth that I predict and plus human.
It's [G] a shame when you deny to claim that you stole [F#] my words of fame that I wrote in [A] my rhyme sheet which I concentrate so hard on.
See, I don't ask for a barbed wire fence beat.
My dwelling is swelling.
It lit my blood when [G] I happened to fall [F] into a spot where no ink or any plot was on the scroll.
I just wrote me a pumo but now it's gone cause those suckers knew that I [E] hate to recognize that [G] every time I'm writing [Dm] it's gone. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] Potholes in my lawn.
_ [E] _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _
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[G] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _
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Yo Pop, what the fuck happened to you?
Potholes in my lawn.
What are we spitting?
_ _ _ _ _ Potholes in [G] my lawn.
Man, [D] what are you throwing?
Potholes in my lawn.
You got a punch card.
What are you producing?
Potholes in my lawn.
Yo, we out here like, we putting the money out for the beer.
Out for the beer. _
[F#] _ _ [D] _ We ain't just here to fuck it up.
Strictly, gang.
Strictly.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
[G] Now we can be engaged.
Motherfuckers, suckers, suckers, suckers, suckers.
_ [E] _ _ _
[F#] _ And I'm_
[C#] Suing the house.
Suing the house.
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
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