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Chance The Rapper – Spaceship chords
[Intro] Em G A BEm D C BUhh babyEm D C BUhh baby[Verse 1]EmBlast off [uhh baby)DIt's the motherfucking time nowC BDug a deep ditch when i quit school, but this rapping shit helping me climb outEm Me and Chancellor, fuck you tahm boutDVillage shittin' on niggas in time outCWhen im feeling this all that i rhyme 'boutBMe and Kembe grindin' in the grind houseEmAsking where I wanna go, who I wanna beDMy life is nothing more than ripping all these beatsCAnd that's the way i want it im trippin'BOf the weed and that im sippin' on at least youTipping, fuck you meanEmGotta get mine, gotta fucking winDGotta bring the Village, I gotta represent itCI gotta keep on pushing, gotta keep on workingBI can't stop yelling fuck though, I gotta keep on shittin'EmAll we wanna do is get moneyDSeem like errbody want some shit from meCLike put me on with this and hook me on with thatBFind your way up off my dick homieCRemember I used to keep the sacks with meDIn the basement, watching that Rap CityCNiggas used to say I rap shitty, funnyBNow them niggas want a track with me[Hook: Alex Wiley]EmIf my manager insults me againDI will be assaulting himCAfter I fuck the manager upBThen I'm going to shorten the register upEmLet's go back, back to the GapDLook at my check, wasn't no scratchCSo if I stole, wasn't my faultBYea I stole, never got caught[Interlude: GLC]EmYea, they're going to do it on purpose manDIt's going to be haters lurkingYou know what I'm talking about?CWishing to see you failBBut at the end of the day if you got God on your sideCWhy the fuck would you believe in hellDYou know what I'm talking about?Hate ain't shit but the devilCTell them motherfuckers to get upBAnd get up on a whole 'nother motherfucking levelIsm [Verse 2]EmIt's NASA,G CWhole world wants to know what you crashed for,B EmJag off, what you jag forG C BIm just doing what you assholes, had asked forEmWhen we going to home?D CMy eyes hurt, my throat hurt, my soul hurtBMy whole church know my niggas on dirtEm DLil' college dropout, blame it on Ye'C BLil' Jimmy done grown up, he's slangin' them tapesEm DSouthside, out West, South By SouthwestC BDoubt my prowess, I guess 'bout now I'm freshEmGoodness gracious,DVisionary chasing, Chance with a space and TheCThen a pronoun, and the car spacious,BAnd a spaceship for the spaceship like IGH![Hook: Alex Wiley]EmIf my manager insults me againDI will be assaulting himCAfter I fuck the manager upBThen I'm going to shorten the register upEmLet's go back, back to the GapDLook at my check, wasn't no scratchCSo if I stole, wasn't my faultBYea I stole, never got caught[Outro: GLC] Em Yea, always keep your ism at a magnificent level That it's true, know what I'm talking about? I come to find out there's three type of people in the world There's those that ask what happened There's those that saw it happen And then there's those that made it happen And which one are you? Cathedral.ism