Chords for Funk Ferret - The Influence Of Sunny

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_ [Fm] _ _ Sunny, _ _ _ _ yesterday my life was filled [F] with rain. _ _ _ _
Sunny, _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ you smiled at [Db] me and re _ [Fm]-eased my [C] pain.
_ _ Now [Fm] the dark days are gone, now [Eb] the bright days are [Ab] here.
[Db] My sunny [Fm] one, _ [Ebm] joy is so sincere.
[Fm] _ _ Sunny, once so true, _ [Bb] I [Fm] love you.
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Db] Ooh, _ [Fm] Sunny, _ _ _ _ I want to thank you for the sunshine [F] you gave.
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Sunny, _ _ _ _ [Eb] I want to thank you for [Ab] the love you brought my [Gm] way.
_ _ [Cm] _ _ [Fm] You gave [Bb] to me your [Eb] all in all. _
[F] _ Now I feel _ [Bb] 10 feet [Ab] tall.
[Gm] _ _ Sunny, once so [Fm] true, _ I _ love you. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] Because I'm nice, smooth, hot as a bone.
[Eb] Since I pick up the microphone, I'm hotter than Brentstone.
The rays are short, crossbow accurate,
and drop the multiverbal milligram [Cm] stuff.
Lament, [F] plus, and pent, be a logical word at vent.
It's been [Bbm] too legit to fit before the hammer [F] pans.
Inherit to the pen converts words to song.
It's made [Bb] blacker than the new year, Harlem, [Eb] and the sun.
[F] No car, we painted like a [Bb] picture.
Ain't no check up, [Fm] perfect verbal architecture.
Sparking lectures, [Db] lyrics infectious.
[F] Fuck your Lexus.
You ain't giving God the praise, then [Dm] it's useless.
When [Gm] MC's try to make hits, then them shits flop.
Running [Cm] races like they was Penelope Pitstop.
[Fm] Bellum D hits rock bottom, the bitch jock got him [Ab] souped up.
But his rhyme and beating is loose.
[Fm] You'll see clearly now, top of the pile, with my plow.
Check the profile, it shifts like [Db] sundial.
Quick like Youngstown, we rest and run [Bb] wild.
Intent to rock crowd, from [Eb] bite like rock wow.
Your game is disconnected, directed, [Fm] disrespected.
When we come in, expect connected.
The J-Y-A, classical, poor, dead, get [Bbm] low down and dirty like the ill born.
[Fm] My heart pumps the rhythm [Bb] of the military streetlight.
Told you a composer up [Ab] under the streetlight.
The post style, prototype, professional, [Fm] maybe a lot shine [Eb] bright.
Now kill all the bullshit, cheap talking, lip service.
Jealousy and envy and undertone.
[Fm] Purses in your purse serve the purpose [Eb] of a nigga living nervous.
Unsure and uncertain what about short service.
[Fm] Oh, Sonny, _ _ _ I want to [Ab] thank you for the [Db] facts from A to [Fm] Z. _ _ _ _ _
Sonny, _ _ _ I want to [Abm] thank you for the [Db] truth you let me [F] see.
_ _ _ [Fm] _ My life was torn [Bb] like a wind blowing sand.
[Eb] And a rock was born [Gb] when you [Ab] stepped in.
_ _ [Fm] Sonny, one so true, _ _ I love you.
_ _ _ [F] _ _ Oh, _ _ Sonny, _ I _ want to thank you for [Db] the smile on your [F] face. _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ Sonny, _ _ I want to [Bb] thank you for the [Db] sweet and warm _ embrace.
_ [C] _ _ _ [Fm] You're [Eb] my spark of _ [Ab] nature's fire.
[F] You got my soul [Gb] and my [Bb] desire.
_ _ [Fm] Sonny, one so true, _ _ [Eb] I [Fm] love you.
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Here are my [Bb] gifts and gabs should be sold in bags.
[Eb] Boost up the price tag, make a wack rapper mad.
[F] Rewind my watch size, securing a tick type.
[Ab] Take these tangible, steal [Eb] your man the world forever.
Easily, toonally, [C] cleverly, swelling my treasury.
Vocal pedigree for you [Cm] critics who try to measure me.
[F] But leisurely, I'm [C] about to run you down my resume.
[Eb] Had to bundle, struggle from birth till my present day.
Well, I'm done with you, perhaps you need a boost.
[C] A magical fluke, some nose candy to toot.
Before [Fm] you get loose, express it at the roof.
You claim you got the crew, but you lame and I'm the loser.
So I associate [Eb] it with self, a false alliance, figures.
Practice, I'm a sizzler, hit [Cm] the real, live diggin'.
But [Fm] influence, gunshots, trauma unit.
Street trends, [C] what material, world brand.
Then [F] crush your confidence [Ab] like plastic condiments.
[Eb] Build you up to break you down like forgotten monuments.
The questions, this, will [Ab] they return with the hot [Fm] shit or keep it on the low?
_ And before you confuse masters, tune up the blues [Eb] masters.
Quick to grip them, I'll cruise [C] fast and sound clashing.
[Bb] Critical mass, different [Eb] black that been deflected.
Hypodermic boost, a [Cm] black hit when deflected. _ _
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