Good To You chords and lyrics - TALIB KWELI, HI-TEK, REFLECTION ETERNAL

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[Intro 1]
[Dm][C][G][Am]
[Dm][G]

[Verse 1]
[Am]Yo yo
Ayo my silent moments,
loud as the crack of thunder
My hunger is like the crocodile that
attacks the [G]hunter[Am]
It ain't commercial or underground,
its true cause I
(Wanna be [Dm]good [G]to [Am]you)

[Verse 2]
Call it skill, call [Am]it game,
call it glow, call my name
Like the lord, all in vain,
screaming like [G]you all in [Am]pain
Treat it like a drug, all up in ya vein cause
[Dm](wanna be [G]good to [Am]you)

[Verse 3]
We make the squares [Am]dance,
and get the do like dosey
Y'all niggas roll with pussycats like [G]Josie
[Am]All spoiled rotten like ghetto
groceries [D]yo
I clutch [G]the mic like ya grandma
clutch her rosary yo
[Am]Swooping the industry, like a bird to prey
My stanzas has got stamina,
ya verses lack [G]vertebrae
[Am]I heard them say I was
a conscious rapper
But I'm [D]a monster when I hafta [G]smack
the shit out of a nonsense actor
[Am]Using my 'hands solo' and
I don't need chewy
Over your head like
[G]Yarmulkes and Kufis yo
[Am]Fuck the screen gems y'all
niggas act in B [D]movies
Type of niggas [G]proud to be groupies
Fol[Am]lowers in the herd
running over the cliff
I'm the "Buffalo Soldier",
smoke ya like [G]a dreadl[Am]ock rasta
Blowing the spliff, loading
a clip to spit high
[D]Like you holding [G]blow in a stolen whip,
rolling the strip
[Am]Looking to hit cops,
now that's a 4 alarm
Black queen falling on my arms,
you could call it [G]charm
[Am]Mater fact call it what you want,
its up to you [Dm]bro
(Wanna be good [G]to you)

[Verse 4]
Yea
[Am]Call it skill, call it game,
call it glow, call my name
Like the lord, all in vain,
screaming like you all in pain
Treat it like a drug, all up in ya vein cause
[Dm](wanna be good to yo[G]u)

[Verse 5]
How many [Am]niggas ever
been in love'
How many niggas really
think they thugs
And can't think without [G]the drink
and drug[Am]s
How many niggas can't get
in with hats and sneakers on
[D]Say[G] 'fuck security' and get inside
and keep them [Am]on
How many niggas think that gats
make the weaker strong
Can't do for self and wanna snatch
the plate [G]you eating on
[Am]That don't take heart,
slave nigga play ya [D]part
I'd rather jump [G]over board nigga,
face the sharks
[Am]We stay doing it,
[G]later for the conversation
Hammers is cocked and waiting,
niggas is not debating
[Am]We ain't got the patience.
[G]You found popping shit
[D]Come in to town just [G]to run you down
like poppa [Am]ditch
And dig a proper ditch,
you lying like a politician
Your proposition meets opposition
like [G]contradiction[Am]s
Get out my House,
you ain't no real Represent[G]ative[D]
I make it happen, [G]you ain't official,
you tentative
[Am]Niggas is sensitive,
see how they catching feelings
It's so hot,
the sweat rise and it [G]wet the ceiling
[Am]Barracuda, Spitkicker nigga that's the
crew [Dm](wanna be good [G]to y[Am]ou)

[Verse 6]
Call it skill, call [Am]it game,
call it glow, call my name
Like the lord, all in vain,
screaming like you all in [G]pain[Am]
Treat it like a drug,
all up in ya vein cause [Dm](wanna be good to you)
[G]Niggas

[Verse 7]
[Dm][C]
[G][Am][Dm][G][Am]
be claiming shit,
find a gangsta movie, put
They name in it,
biting like there ain't no [G]shame in it
[Am]You the hardest on the beat,
I'm the fire that you playing with
[D]You a artist from the street,
[G]I'll give you the blood to paint it with
[Am]So yeah I'm positive,
I'm positive I'm the best
Spit bullets to split ya vest
and deposit them in ya [G]chest
Dark [Am]is the flesh on my bones,
calling Brooklyn home
[D]Hang up on niggas [G]like 'I want you to meet my nigga tone,
[Am]word
Leave me alone like Michael Jackson
Or there will be more than [A]butter
[Am]flies [A]in your stomach
Wait[Am]ing [G]to see what happens
[Am]You see me out,
know that my crew is flawless
So [D]called gang[G]stas need more security
than the [Am]Rawkus office
Yo, I thought you bust ya gun
You just a big joke,
thinking you a [G]Big [Am]Pun
Yo, Kanye this is the big one
[D](wanna be good to you)
[G]Me and my niggas having big [Am]fun

[Verse 8]
Ayo my silent [Am]moments,
loud as the crack of thunder
My hunger is like the crocodile that
attacks the [G]hunter[Am]
It ain't commercial or underground,
its true cause I
(Wanna be [Dm]good [G]to [Am]you)

[Verse 9]
Call it skill, call [Am]it game,
call it glow, call my name
Like the lord, all in vain,
screaming like [G]you all in [Am]pain
Treat it like a drug, all up in ya vein [Dm]cause [G](wa[Am]nna be
[G][Am]
[D]goo[G]d[Am]

[Outro 1]
to you)
[Am][G][Am][D][G]
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