Chords for Talib Kweli Prod J Dilla - Colours of You
Tempo:
90.9 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
A
Gbm
Dbm
Abm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Dbm] [Gbm] [Ab] [A] Yeah, been around the world many times, [Ab] seen many things,
[Gbm] and ain't got it [Ab] too.
[A]
Seen women so beautiful, [Ab] that I could die with a smile on my [Db] face, [Gbm] and I feel like the
[Ab] good Lord gypped me.
[A] The space between love and hate.
Yeah.
[Db] How you expect to have an ordinary relationship?
You're such an [Gb] extraordinary nigga, [Ab] yeah, this closet what you figure [A] ain't the liquor
that got you considering calling up the city, telling her you need a couple hours in the [Abm] fortune tipper.
I like my fantasies, half stripper, [Gbm] half glass slipper, rapping wine [Ab] like a brittle-wet enigma,
[Dbm] character in my flip book.
[A] Come in life when I'm flipping through the pictures, [Dbm] switching up the positions.
[Ab] My karma karma chameleon, change colors [Dbm] with the surrounders.
I can hear [Gbm] you in my eyes, [Ab] and I'm loving the way you're sounding.
[E] I'm smothering and I'm drowning out doubters, [A] got me out loving in public when we coming in.
Up against the cupboard [Abm] till we look like snooker, right on the couch.
[Gbm] Yellow on the back, [Ab] knocking it out without a doubt.
[A] Colors of you.
[Ab] Hey, yo, the world is my coloring book.
[Dbm] Look, new discoveries [Gbm] every time [Ab] when I color outside the lines.
[A] Colors of you.
[Gb] Hey, yo, the world [Abm] is my coloring book.
[Gbm] Look, new discoveries every time [Ab] when I color outside the lines.
[A] Color of you.
My [Ab] self-expression, require every color in the spectrum.
[Db] My [Gbm] self-reflection, [Ab] make the light change direction [Dbm] when you see it from this angle.
The color to [A] cut the clarity.
Starts bringing me down as the depravity and [Ab] gravity having me in my blue phase.
Go off red [Gbm] for a few days, go on [Ab] a journey without a [A] suitcase.
The security of obscurity in a world of respect, and I'm trading it like it's [Abm] heresy.
Currently, you saw if there's a mallet hitting the [Ebm] xylophone.
He's so yellow, [Ab] I'm wishing this fella [A] brighter's room.
Deny and steady his synthetic xylophone.
Recite a poem, some monotone that ain't [Ab] monochrome.
My light will poke through the clouds, will [Gbm] take you higher like you're smoking the loud.
While [Ab] I provide a dope line of [Dbm] scope of sound.
You can see it with your ears, [A] you can hear it with your eyes.
You can feel it right here, [Ab] yeah.
[Dbm]
[Gbm] [Ab] [Dbm] Colors of you.
[A] You don't look like turquoise.
You don't look like gold.
[Ab] You [A] don't look like purple.
That'll match your heat.
Hey, [Ab] yo, the world is my coloring book.
[Ebm] Look, new discoveries every time when [Ab] I color our satellite.
[A] Colors of you.
Hey, hey, hey, [Ab] yo, the world is my coloring book.
New [Gb] discoveries every time when [Ab] I color our satellite.
[A] Colors of you.
[Ab] [Db]
[Gbm] [Ab] [A]
[Ab] [Dbm]
[Gbm] [Ab] [A]
[Abm] [Gbm]
[Abm]
[N]
[Gbm] and ain't got it [Ab] too.
[A]
Seen women so beautiful, [Ab] that I could die with a smile on my [Db] face, [Gbm] and I feel like the
[Ab] good Lord gypped me.
[A] The space between love and hate.
Yeah.
[Db] How you expect to have an ordinary relationship?
You're such an [Gb] extraordinary nigga, [Ab] yeah, this closet what you figure [A] ain't the liquor
that got you considering calling up the city, telling her you need a couple hours in the [Abm] fortune tipper.
I like my fantasies, half stripper, [Gbm] half glass slipper, rapping wine [Ab] like a brittle-wet enigma,
[Dbm] character in my flip book.
[A] Come in life when I'm flipping through the pictures, [Dbm] switching up the positions.
[Ab] My karma karma chameleon, change colors [Dbm] with the surrounders.
I can hear [Gbm] you in my eyes, [Ab] and I'm loving the way you're sounding.
[E] I'm smothering and I'm drowning out doubters, [A] got me out loving in public when we coming in.
Up against the cupboard [Abm] till we look like snooker, right on the couch.
[Gbm] Yellow on the back, [Ab] knocking it out without a doubt.
[A] Colors of you.
[Ab] Hey, yo, the world is my coloring book.
[Dbm] Look, new discoveries [Gbm] every time [Ab] when I color outside the lines.
[A] Colors of you.
[Gb] Hey, yo, the world [Abm] is my coloring book.
[Gbm] Look, new discoveries every time [Ab] when I color outside the lines.
[A] Color of you.
My [Ab] self-expression, require every color in the spectrum.
[Db] My [Gbm] self-reflection, [Ab] make the light change direction [Dbm] when you see it from this angle.
The color to [A] cut the clarity.
Starts bringing me down as the depravity and [Ab] gravity having me in my blue phase.
Go off red [Gbm] for a few days, go on [Ab] a journey without a [A] suitcase.
The security of obscurity in a world of respect, and I'm trading it like it's [Abm] heresy.
Currently, you saw if there's a mallet hitting the [Ebm] xylophone.
He's so yellow, [Ab] I'm wishing this fella [A] brighter's room.
Deny and steady his synthetic xylophone.
Recite a poem, some monotone that ain't [Ab] monochrome.
My light will poke through the clouds, will [Gbm] take you higher like you're smoking the loud.
While [Ab] I provide a dope line of [Dbm] scope of sound.
You can see it with your ears, [A] you can hear it with your eyes.
You can feel it right here, [Ab] yeah.
[Dbm]
[Gbm] [Ab] [Dbm] Colors of you.
[A] You don't look like turquoise.
You don't look like gold.
[Ab] You [A] don't look like purple.
That'll match your heat.
Hey, [Ab] yo, the world is my coloring book.
[Ebm] Look, new discoveries every time when [Ab] I color our satellite.
[A] Colors of you.
Hey, hey, hey, [Ab] yo, the world is my coloring book.
New [Gb] discoveries every time when [Ab] I color our satellite.
[A] Colors of you.
[Ab] [Db]
[Gbm] [Ab] [A]
[Ab] [Dbm]
[Gbm] [Ab] [A]
[Abm] [Gbm]
[Abm]
[N]
Key:
Ab
A
Gbm
Dbm
Abm
Ab
A
Gbm
[Dbm] _ [Gbm] _ [Ab] _ _ [A] Yeah, _ been around the world many times, _ [Ab] seen many things, _
[Gbm] and ain't got it [Ab] too.
_ [A] _ _ _ _
Seen women so beautiful, _ [Ab] that I could die with a smile on my [Db] face, [Gbm] and I feel like the
[Ab] good Lord gypped me.
[A] The space between love and hate.
Yeah.
_ _ [Db] How you expect to have an ordinary relationship?
You're such an [Gb] extraordinary nigga, [Ab] yeah, this closet what you figure [A] ain't the liquor
that got you considering calling up the city, telling her you need a couple hours in the [Abm] fortune tipper.
I like my fantasies, half stripper, [Gbm] half glass slipper, rapping wine [Ab] like a brittle-wet enigma,
[Dbm] character in my flip book.
[A] Come in life when I'm flipping through the pictures, [Dbm] switching up the positions.
[Ab] My karma karma chameleon, change colors [Dbm] with the surrounders.
I can hear [Gbm] you in my eyes, [Ab] and I'm loving the way you're sounding.
[E] I'm smothering and I'm drowning out doubters, [A] got me out loving in public when we coming in.
Up against the cupboard [Abm] till we look like snooker, right on the couch.
[Gbm] Yellow on the back, [Ab] knocking it out without a doubt.
[A] Colors of you. _
_ _ _ [Ab] Hey, yo, the world is my coloring book.
[Dbm] Look, new discoveries [Gbm] every time [Ab] when I color outside the lines.
[A] Colors of you.
_ _ _ [Gb] Hey, yo, the world [Abm] is my coloring book.
[Gbm] Look, new discoveries every time [Ab] when I color outside the lines.
[A] Color of you.
_ _ My [Ab] self-expression, require every color in the spectrum.
[Db] My [Gbm] self-reflection, [Ab] make the light change direction [Dbm] when you see it from this angle.
The color to [A] cut the clarity.
Starts bringing me down as the depravity and [Ab] gravity having me in my blue phase.
Go off red [Gbm] for a few days, go on [Ab] a journey without a [A] suitcase.
The security of obscurity in a world of respect, and I'm trading it like it's [Abm] heresy.
Currently, you saw if there's a mallet hitting the [Ebm] xylophone.
He's so yellow, [Ab] I'm wishing this fella [A] brighter's room.
Deny and steady his synthetic xylophone.
Recite a poem, some monotone that ain't [Ab] monochrome.
My light will poke through the clouds, will [Gbm] take you higher like you're smoking the loud.
While [Ab] I provide a dope line of [Dbm] scope of sound.
You can see it with your ears, [A] you can hear it with your eyes.
You can feel it right here, [Ab] yeah.
_ _ [Dbm] _
_ [Gbm] _ [Ab] _ _ [Dbm] Colors of you. _
_ _ [A] You don't look like turquoise.
You don't look like gold.
[Ab] You [A] don't look like purple.
That'll match your heat.
Hey, [Ab] yo, the world is my coloring book.
[Ebm] Look, new discoveries every time when [Ab] I color our satellite.
[A] Colors of you. _
_ Hey, hey, hey, [Ab] yo, the world is my coloring book.
New [Gb] discoveries every time when [Ab] I color our satellite.
[A] Colors of you. _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Db] _
_ [Gbm] _ [Ab] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Dbm] _
[Gbm] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Abm] _ _ [Gbm] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
[Gbm] and ain't got it [Ab] too.
_ [A] _ _ _ _
Seen women so beautiful, _ [Ab] that I could die with a smile on my [Db] face, [Gbm] and I feel like the
[Ab] good Lord gypped me.
[A] The space between love and hate.
Yeah.
_ _ [Db] How you expect to have an ordinary relationship?
You're such an [Gb] extraordinary nigga, [Ab] yeah, this closet what you figure [A] ain't the liquor
that got you considering calling up the city, telling her you need a couple hours in the [Abm] fortune tipper.
I like my fantasies, half stripper, [Gbm] half glass slipper, rapping wine [Ab] like a brittle-wet enigma,
[Dbm] character in my flip book.
[A] Come in life when I'm flipping through the pictures, [Dbm] switching up the positions.
[Ab] My karma karma chameleon, change colors [Dbm] with the surrounders.
I can hear [Gbm] you in my eyes, [Ab] and I'm loving the way you're sounding.
[E] I'm smothering and I'm drowning out doubters, [A] got me out loving in public when we coming in.
Up against the cupboard [Abm] till we look like snooker, right on the couch.
[Gbm] Yellow on the back, [Ab] knocking it out without a doubt.
[A] Colors of you. _
_ _ _ [Ab] Hey, yo, the world is my coloring book.
[Dbm] Look, new discoveries [Gbm] every time [Ab] when I color outside the lines.
[A] Colors of you.
_ _ _ [Gb] Hey, yo, the world [Abm] is my coloring book.
[Gbm] Look, new discoveries every time [Ab] when I color outside the lines.
[A] Color of you.
_ _ My [Ab] self-expression, require every color in the spectrum.
[Db] My [Gbm] self-reflection, [Ab] make the light change direction [Dbm] when you see it from this angle.
The color to [A] cut the clarity.
Starts bringing me down as the depravity and [Ab] gravity having me in my blue phase.
Go off red [Gbm] for a few days, go on [Ab] a journey without a [A] suitcase.
The security of obscurity in a world of respect, and I'm trading it like it's [Abm] heresy.
Currently, you saw if there's a mallet hitting the [Ebm] xylophone.
He's so yellow, [Ab] I'm wishing this fella [A] brighter's room.
Deny and steady his synthetic xylophone.
Recite a poem, some monotone that ain't [Ab] monochrome.
My light will poke through the clouds, will [Gbm] take you higher like you're smoking the loud.
While [Ab] I provide a dope line of [Dbm] scope of sound.
You can see it with your ears, [A] you can hear it with your eyes.
You can feel it right here, [Ab] yeah.
_ _ [Dbm] _
_ [Gbm] _ [Ab] _ _ [Dbm] Colors of you. _
_ _ [A] You don't look like turquoise.
You don't look like gold.
[Ab] You [A] don't look like purple.
That'll match your heat.
Hey, [Ab] yo, the world is my coloring book.
[Ebm] Look, new discoveries every time when [Ab] I color our satellite.
[A] Colors of you. _
_ Hey, hey, hey, [Ab] yo, the world is my coloring book.
New [Gb] discoveries every time when [Ab] I color our satellite.
[A] Colors of you. _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Db] _
_ [Gbm] _ [Ab] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Dbm] _
[Gbm] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Abm] _ _ [Gbm] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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