Gorgeous Chords by Kanye West

[Intro]
C#m E F#m C#m E F#m C#m E
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F#m A E F#m C#m
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[Chorus]
         E             F#m               C#m
Ain't no question if I want it I need it ■  
      E              F#m      C#m       C#7
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me 
    C#m    E               F#m               
I'm on the edge so why you playing I'm saying
       A          E                 F#m  C#m      
I will never ever let you live this down down down
        E            F#m                      C#m
Not for nothing I've foreseen it I dreamed it ■  
      E              F#m      C#m         
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
        E              F#m                
No more chances if you blow this you bogus
       A     E                           F#m  C#m 
I will never ever let you live this down down down


[Verse]
                         E           
Penitentiary chances the devil dances
    F#m                                     
And eventually answers to the call of Autumn
       C#m                       E         
All of them fallin' for the love of ballin'
                       F#m                     C#m         
Got caught with thirty rocks the cop look like Alec Baldwin
                           E                     
Intercentury anthems based off innercity tantrums
F#m                             
Based off the way we was branded
        A                         E      
Face it Jerome get more time than Brandon
           F#m                            C#m       
And at the airport they check all through my bag and
                  C#m   
Tell me that it's random
       E                                 F#m        
But we stay winning this week has been a bad massage
                          C#m            
I need a happy ending and a new beginning
      E              F#m                    C#m             
And a new fitted and some job opportunities that's lucrative
                          E              
This the real world homie school finished
          F#m                                      
They done stole your dreams you'ont know who did it
        A                    E                     
I treat the cash the way the government treats AIDS
  F#m                         C#m                    
I won't be satisfied 'til all my niggas get it get it
                               C#m      
Ain't no question if I want it I need it


[Chorus]
E             F#m                  C#m E    F#m C#m C#7
I can feel it slowly drifting away ■   from me  ■   ■  
           E                       A   E F#m C#m       
I'm on the edge so why you playing I'm ■ ■   ■   saying


[Verse]
       C#m                                        
I will never ever let you live this down down down
                  E                           
Is hip hop just a euphemism for a new religion
F#m                                                    
The soul music for the slaves that the youth is missing
C#m                        E                    
But this is more than just my road to redemption
F#m                               C#m                  
Malcolm West had the whole nation standing at attention
                        E                             
As long as I'm in Polos smilin' they think they got me
                                                    A 
But they'd try to crack me if they ever see a black me
                    E                                
I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me
   F#m           C#m                                      
If a nigga ain't shootin' a jump shot running a track meet
                    E                       
But this pimp is at the top of Mount Olympus
F#m                                           
Ready for the world's game this is my Olympics
C#m                       E             F#m    
We make 'em say ho 'cause the game's so pimpish
              C#m                         
Choke a South Park writer with a fishstick
           E                       
I insisted to get up offa this dick
F#m                                   
And these drugs niggas can't resist it
F#m                                           
Remind me when they tried to have Ali enlisted
          A                                              
If I ever wasn't the greatest nigga I must have missed it
         E                              
Ain't no question if I want it I need it
                     F#m                  
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
                                       C#m   
I'm on the edge so why you playing I'm saying
                                         C#m      
I will never ever let you live this down down down


[Chorus]
E F#m C#m E F#m C#m E A
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E F#m C#m
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[Verse]
  C#m                             
I need more drinks and less lights
E                 F#m          E             
And that American Apparel girl in just tights
F#m                   C#m                      
She told the director she tryna get in a school
E                 F#m                        C#m 
He said Take them glasses off and get in the pool
                        C#m               
It's been a while since I watched the tube
            E          
'cause like a Crip said
      F#m                                     
I got way too many blues for any more bad news
  A                        E                       
I was looking at my resume feeling real fresh today
F#m          C#m                                 
They rewrite history I don't believe in yesterday
                          E                F#m  
And what's a black Beatle anyway a fucking roach
                                                  F#m  
I guess that's why they got me sitting in fucking coach
C#m                  E                 
My guy said I need a different approach
       F#m                          C#m              
'cause people is looking at me like I'm sniffing coke
                       E                  
It's not funny anymore try different jokes
     F#m                            
Tell 'em hug and kiss my ass x and o
         A                        
And kiss the ring while they at it
      E                   
Do my thing while I got it
F#m                          
Play strings for the dramatic
C#m                     
Ending of that wack shit
                       E                  
Act like I ain't had a belt in two classes
  F#m                                             
I ain't got it I'm coming after whoever who has it
C#m              E                 
I'm coming after whoever who has it


[Chorus]
F#m                   C#7           
You blowing up that's good fantastic
                     E         
That y'all it's like that y'all
  F#m                                     
I don't really give a fuck about it at all
       A                          E               
'cause the same people that tried to black ball me
F#m                        C#m        
Forgot about two things my black balls
         E                              
Ain't no question if I want it I need it
           F#m                     C#m E    F#m    C#m
I can feel it slowly drifting away ■   from ■   me ■  
           E               F#m         E     
I'm on the edge so why you playing I'm saying
       A                  E    F#m  C#m           
I will never ever let you live this down down down
      
Aye yo


[Verse]
                                    E     
I done copped Timbs that's lived in lenses
    F#m          E            F#m                   
Kid Armani suits fresh fruits Bally boots and Benzes
C#m                 E       
Counting up smoking one cuff
          F#m                  C#m                     
Live as a red Jag' a Louis bag grabbing a blunt fuck it
                          E      
Steam about a hundred and one L's
          F#m       E             F#m                  
Kites off the jails buying sweats running up in Stetson
A                  E      
Nigga hat game was special
                 F#m                 
It matched every black pair of Nike's
C#m                       
Throwing dice for decimals
                           E                         
The older head bolder head would train a soldier head
F#m                                           C#m 
Make sure he right in the field not a soldier dead
           E                     F#m        
That meant code red bent off the black skunk
A         C#m                       
The black Dutch back of the old shed
                      E    
If you can't live you dying
            F#m   
You give or buy in
E                    F#m                    
Keep it real or keep it moving keep grinding
A                     E                   F#m 
Keep shining to every young man this is a plan
                       B                     C#m  
Learn from others like your brothers Rae and Kanye


[Chorus]
        E            F#m                     
Not for nothing I've foreseen it I dreamed it
C#m       E              F#m      C#m         
■   I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
        E              F#m                
No more chances if you blow this you bogus
       A          E                 F#m  C#m      
I will never ever let you live this down down down


[Outro]
E F#m E F#m C#m E F#m C#m
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E F#m A E F#m F#m7 E C#m
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