Robert Glasper featuring Lupe Fiasco & Bilal - Always Shine Chords
Tempo:
95.45 bpm
Chords used:
Bbm
Fm
Db
C
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C] [Ab]
[C] [F] [Bb]
[Fm] [Db]
[Bbm] [Gb]
[F]
[Eb] [Gm]
[Bbm] [Fm] Yes, yes, [C] here we are again.
The [Db] [Ab] experiment.
[Fm]
[Bbm] [F]
[Bbm] [Dm] Yeah.
[Bbm] [Ab] I like it.
[Fm] Ah, [Bbm] so nice.
[Fm] [Bbm]
[Fm]
[Bbm] [Fm] [Bbm]
We'll be the start of world peace and the transformation of niggas like trans [Fm] substation of liquor, but [Bbm] that's just turning them into [Db] blood and we'll be right back where we was [Fm] not a peace sign, but a [Bbm] fascination with scissors.
So I'm tired myself off from [Fm] the calculations, the Empress Empire's innocent is for advancement and human suffering and other things trying to impede my publishing the editorials.
[Bbm] That's going to [Fm] bring it back to us again.
[Bbm] A boomerang minus Holly Berry, Eddie and everybody.
Fucking there.
In [C] a heart.
You're in a [Gb] mind.
[Gm] You're the star that will always shine.
[Bbm] Forever [Cm] you'll be [Bbm] with me.
Shotgun.
Even though independent car ain't got one.
I got some and more to spare.
No more [Db] despair.
My motor [Bbm] where don't match my motivate to make.
Also, I drive to stay alive and ride.
It's over there.
My mama's so mad.
So no alcohol in here.
[Fm] I'm Mary Spears on my [Bbm] JVC [Fm] a fiat on the [Bbm] Drake's.
How many more can I [Fm] make with just one [Bbm] voice?
[Fm] They might call it fake shit.
This [Bbm] is deep shit.
It's my me impersonating.
We see [Fm] vicariously in every [Bbm] rap I speak with.
I hope you speak it to me.
If I'm ever speechless, [Fm] I'm a B.U.
[Bbm] Even though you're not here to be with.
I hope I see these gangsters acting like teachers.
Wake up.
I think sleep better [Fm] dream in the world.
So I know [Db] the king.
Listen, you're in a [C] dream.
[Db] I know [Gm] that will always [Db] shine.
Forever [Cm] you'll be [Bbm] with me.
You're in [Dm] a dream.
[Bbm] I know [Bb] that will always [Fm] shine.
[Cm] Forever you'll [Bbm] be with me.
And to my hero, Harold [Fm]
Gilscott.
In a discourse with Baldwin.
On a jet plane with no [C] fear of falling.
[Fm] But wishing it [Bbm] never [Fm] lands.
Reminiscent of the dream [Bbm] time.
Presley and Root [Fm] to the rise [Eb] of the machine [Fm] time.
Magazine times.
Coffee more sugar and [Bbm] milk than coffee.
[Ebm] Aborted rhymes, rock beats and [Bbm] fail hooks.
Roses, Buckley's, Braille books.
Fail fools, bad French, and mad push for the door.
Roommate food at the star of the soirée.
[Fm] A choice of one easy woman at a time.
I'll take three the hard way.
[Bbm] Trying to be as abstract as possible.
The more [Fm] shocking the more proper.
My baby fed molten gold.
Sit upon a pedestal at the Mo game called 24 karat gold.
How to describe this?
Insightful remarks such as the best thing [Gb] I've ever heard was silence.
[Eb] Something more [Fm] technically impressive.
In a faux Spanish romantic with huge remarks of dialectic.
Pleasurable to the critics but pointless to the common passerby.
[Bbm] Might as well not [Fm] even exist.
Not even a bit.
In the event of my demise give everything I prize for the poor.
And to the oppressors I leave a war.
And [Bb] so on and so forth.
[Fm] [Bb] [F] [Bbm] [Fm] [Bb] [Bbm] [Bb]
[Fm] [Bbm] [Gb] [N]
[B]
[E] [B]
[C] [F] [Bb]
[Fm] [Db]
[Bbm] [Gb]
[F]
[Eb] [Gm]
[Bbm] [Fm] Yes, yes, [C] here we are again.
The [Db] [Ab] experiment.
[Fm]
[Bbm] [F]
[Bbm] [Dm] Yeah.
[Bbm] [Ab] I like it.
[Fm] Ah, [Bbm] so nice.
[Fm] [Bbm]
[Fm]
[Bbm] [Fm] [Bbm]
We'll be the start of world peace and the transformation of niggas like trans [Fm] substation of liquor, but [Bbm] that's just turning them into [Db] blood and we'll be right back where we was [Fm] not a peace sign, but a [Bbm] fascination with scissors.
So I'm tired myself off from [Fm] the calculations, the Empress Empire's innocent is for advancement and human suffering and other things trying to impede my publishing the editorials.
[Bbm] That's going to [Fm] bring it back to us again.
[Bbm] A boomerang minus Holly Berry, Eddie and everybody.
Fucking there.
In [C] a heart.
You're in a [Gb] mind.
[Gm] You're the star that will always shine.
[Bbm] Forever [Cm] you'll be [Bbm] with me.
Shotgun.
Even though independent car ain't got one.
I got some and more to spare.
No more [Db] despair.
My motor [Bbm] where don't match my motivate to make.
Also, I drive to stay alive and ride.
It's over there.
My mama's so mad.
So no alcohol in here.
[Fm] I'm Mary Spears on my [Bbm] JVC [Fm] a fiat on the [Bbm] Drake's.
How many more can I [Fm] make with just one [Bbm] voice?
[Fm] They might call it fake shit.
This [Bbm] is deep shit.
It's my me impersonating.
We see [Fm] vicariously in every [Bbm] rap I speak with.
I hope you speak it to me.
If I'm ever speechless, [Fm] I'm a B.U.
[Bbm] Even though you're not here to be with.
I hope I see these gangsters acting like teachers.
Wake up.
I think sleep better [Fm] dream in the world.
So I know [Db] the king.
Listen, you're in a [C] dream.
[Db] I know [Gm] that will always [Db] shine.
Forever [Cm] you'll be [Bbm] with me.
You're in [Dm] a dream.
[Bbm] I know [Bb] that will always [Fm] shine.
[Cm] Forever you'll [Bbm] be with me.
And to my hero, Harold [Fm]
Gilscott.
In a discourse with Baldwin.
On a jet plane with no [C] fear of falling.
[Fm] But wishing it [Bbm] never [Fm] lands.
Reminiscent of the dream [Bbm] time.
Presley and Root [Fm] to the rise [Eb] of the machine [Fm] time.
Magazine times.
Coffee more sugar and [Bbm] milk than coffee.
[Ebm] Aborted rhymes, rock beats and [Bbm] fail hooks.
Roses, Buckley's, Braille books.
Fail fools, bad French, and mad push for the door.
Roommate food at the star of the soirée.
[Fm] A choice of one easy woman at a time.
I'll take three the hard way.
[Bbm] Trying to be as abstract as possible.
The more [Fm] shocking the more proper.
My baby fed molten gold.
Sit upon a pedestal at the Mo game called 24 karat gold.
How to describe this?
Insightful remarks such as the best thing [Gb] I've ever heard was silence.
[Eb] Something more [Fm] technically impressive.
In a faux Spanish romantic with huge remarks of dialectic.
Pleasurable to the critics but pointless to the common passerby.
[Bbm] Might as well not [Fm] even exist.
Not even a bit.
In the event of my demise give everything I prize for the poor.
And to the oppressors I leave a war.
And [Bb] so on and so forth.
[Fm] [Bb] [F] [Bbm] [Fm] [Bb] [Bbm] [Bb]
[Fm] [Bbm] [Gb] [N]
[B]
[E] [B]
Key:
Bbm
Fm
Db
C
Bb
Bbm
Fm
Db
[C] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] Yes, yes, [C] here we are again.
The [Db] _ _ [Ab] _ _ experiment.
_ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [F] _ _
[Bbm] _ [Dm] Yeah.
_ [Bbm] _ [Ab] I like it.
[Fm] _ _ _ _ Ah, [Bbm] so nice.
[Fm] _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bbm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Bbm] _ _
We'll be the start of world peace and the transformation of niggas like trans [Fm] substation of liquor, but [Bbm] that's just turning them into [Db] blood and we'll be right back where we was [Fm] not a peace sign, but a [Bbm] fascination with scissors.
So I'm tired myself off from [Fm] the calculations, the Empress Empire's innocent is for advancement and human suffering and other things trying to impede my publishing the editorials.
[Bbm] That's going to [Fm] bring it back to us again.
[Bbm] A boomerang minus Holly Berry, Eddie and everybody.
Fucking there.
In [C] a heart.
You're in a [Gb] mind.
[Gm] You're the star that will always shine.
[Bbm] Forever [Cm] you'll be [Bbm] with me.
Shotgun.
Even though independent car ain't got one.
I got some and more to spare.
No more [Db] despair.
My motor [Bbm] where don't match my motivate to make.
Also, I drive to stay alive and ride.
It's over there.
My mama's so mad.
So no alcohol in here.
[Fm] I'm Mary Spears on my [Bbm] JVC [Fm] a fiat on the [Bbm] Drake's.
How many more can I [Fm] make with just one [Bbm] voice?
[Fm] They might call it fake shit.
This [Bbm] is deep shit.
It's my me impersonating.
We see [Fm] vicariously in every [Bbm] rap I speak with.
I hope you speak it to me.
If I'm ever speechless, [Fm] I'm a B.U.
[Bbm] Even though you're not here to be with.
I hope I see these gangsters acting like teachers.
Wake up.
I think sleep better [Fm] dream in the world.
So I know [Db] the king.
Listen, you're in a [C] dream.
[Db] I know [Gm] that will always [Db] shine.
Forever [Cm] you'll be [Bbm] with _ _ me.
You're in [Dm] a dream.
[Bbm] I know [Bb] that will always [Fm] shine.
[Cm] Forever you'll [Bbm] be with me. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ And to my hero, Harold [Fm] _
Gilscott.
_ _ _ _ In a discourse with Baldwin.
On a jet plane with no [C] fear of falling.
[Fm] But wishing it [Bbm] never [Fm] lands.
Reminiscent of the dream [Bbm] time.
Presley and Root [Fm] to the rise [Eb] of the machine [Fm] time.
Magazine times.
Coffee more sugar and [Bbm] milk than coffee.
[Ebm] Aborted rhymes, rock beats and [Bbm] fail hooks.
Roses, Buckley's, Braille books.
Fail fools, bad French, and mad push for the door.
_ Roommate food at the star of the soirée.
[Fm] A choice of one easy woman at a time.
I'll take three the hard way.
[Bbm] Trying to be as abstract as possible.
The more [Fm] shocking the more proper.
My baby fed molten gold.
Sit upon a pedestal at the Mo game called 24 karat gold.
How to describe this?
Insightful remarks such as the best thing [Gb] I've ever heard was silence.
[Eb] Something more [Fm] technically impressive.
In a faux Spanish romantic with huge remarks of dialectic.
Pleasurable to the critics but pointless to the common passerby.
[Bbm] Might as well not [Fm] even exist.
Not even a bit.
In the event of my demise give everything I prize for the poor.
And to the oppressors I leave a war.
And [Bb] so on and so forth.
[Fm] _ [Bb] _ [F] _ [Bbm] _ [Fm] _ _ [Bb] _ [Bbm] _ [Bb] _
[Fm] _ [Bbm] _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] Yes, yes, [C] here we are again.
The [Db] _ _ [Ab] _ _ experiment.
_ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [F] _ _
[Bbm] _ [Dm] Yeah.
_ [Bbm] _ [Ab] I like it.
[Fm] _ _ _ _ Ah, [Bbm] so nice.
[Fm] _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bbm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Bbm] _ _
We'll be the start of world peace and the transformation of niggas like trans [Fm] substation of liquor, but [Bbm] that's just turning them into [Db] blood and we'll be right back where we was [Fm] not a peace sign, but a [Bbm] fascination with scissors.
So I'm tired myself off from [Fm] the calculations, the Empress Empire's innocent is for advancement and human suffering and other things trying to impede my publishing the editorials.
[Bbm] That's going to [Fm] bring it back to us again.
[Bbm] A boomerang minus Holly Berry, Eddie and everybody.
Fucking there.
In [C] a heart.
You're in a [Gb] mind.
[Gm] You're the star that will always shine.
[Bbm] Forever [Cm] you'll be [Bbm] with me.
Shotgun.
Even though independent car ain't got one.
I got some and more to spare.
No more [Db] despair.
My motor [Bbm] where don't match my motivate to make.
Also, I drive to stay alive and ride.
It's over there.
My mama's so mad.
So no alcohol in here.
[Fm] I'm Mary Spears on my [Bbm] JVC [Fm] a fiat on the [Bbm] Drake's.
How many more can I [Fm] make with just one [Bbm] voice?
[Fm] They might call it fake shit.
This [Bbm] is deep shit.
It's my me impersonating.
We see [Fm] vicariously in every [Bbm] rap I speak with.
I hope you speak it to me.
If I'm ever speechless, [Fm] I'm a B.U.
[Bbm] Even though you're not here to be with.
I hope I see these gangsters acting like teachers.
Wake up.
I think sleep better [Fm] dream in the world.
So I know [Db] the king.
Listen, you're in a [C] dream.
[Db] I know [Gm] that will always [Db] shine.
Forever [Cm] you'll be [Bbm] with _ _ me.
You're in [Dm] a dream.
[Bbm] I know [Bb] that will always [Fm] shine.
[Cm] Forever you'll [Bbm] be with me. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ And to my hero, Harold [Fm] _
Gilscott.
_ _ _ _ In a discourse with Baldwin.
On a jet plane with no [C] fear of falling.
[Fm] But wishing it [Bbm] never [Fm] lands.
Reminiscent of the dream [Bbm] time.
Presley and Root [Fm] to the rise [Eb] of the machine [Fm] time.
Magazine times.
Coffee more sugar and [Bbm] milk than coffee.
[Ebm] Aborted rhymes, rock beats and [Bbm] fail hooks.
Roses, Buckley's, Braille books.
Fail fools, bad French, and mad push for the door.
_ Roommate food at the star of the soirée.
[Fm] A choice of one easy woman at a time.
I'll take three the hard way.
[Bbm] Trying to be as abstract as possible.
The more [Fm] shocking the more proper.
My baby fed molten gold.
Sit upon a pedestal at the Mo game called 24 karat gold.
How to describe this?
Insightful remarks such as the best thing [Gb] I've ever heard was silence.
[Eb] Something more [Fm] technically impressive.
In a faux Spanish romantic with huge remarks of dialectic.
Pleasurable to the critics but pointless to the common passerby.
[Bbm] Might as well not [Fm] even exist.
Not even a bit.
In the event of my demise give everything I prize for the poor.
And to the oppressors I leave a war.
And [Bb] so on and so forth.
[Fm] _ [Bb] _ [F] _ [Bbm] _ [Fm] _ _ [Bb] _ [Bbm] _ [Bb] _
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