99 Problems
Courtney Love
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E|E|------------------------------ E|---------------------------------- E|---------------|| 99 Problems by Courtney Love E|E|------------------------------ E|---------------------------------- E|---------------||Super simple, this is a Jay-Z cover she played live recently on acoustic guitar. Pretty sure it's just these three chords. Tuning: EADGBEEm G Got the rock patrol on the gat patrolD Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closedEm G Critics are saying he's "money, cash, hoes,D "From the hood, stupid, what types of facts are those?"Em If you grew up with holes in yourG ZapatosD You'd celebrate the minute you was havin' doughEm I'm like "Fuck you critics, kissG my whole asshole"D If you don't like my lyrics you can press fast-forwardEm I've got beef with radio if IG don't play their showD They don't play my hits, but I don't give a shit, soEm G Rap mags try and use my black assD So advertisers can give 'em more cash for adsEm G I don't know what you take me asD Or understand the intelligence Jay-Z hasEm I'm from rags to riches, nigger, IG ain't dumbContinúa después del anuncioD I got ninety nine problems and a bitch ain't oneEm I got ninety nine problems but aG bitch ain't oneD If you're having girl problems, I feel bad for you sonEm I got ninety nine problems but aG bitch ain't oneEm G Once upon a time not too long agoD A nigger like myself had to strong arm a hoEm This is not a ho in the sense ofG havin' a pussyD But a pussy having no goddamn sense, try and push meEm G I tried to ignore it, pray to the lordD Pray for him, cause some fools love to performEm You know the type, loud as aG motorbikeD But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fightEm And the only thing that's gonnaG happenD Is that I'm gonna get to clappin'Em G He and his boys gonna be yappin' to the captainD And there I go trapped in the Kit Kat againEm Back through the system with theG riff raff againD Fiends on the floor, scratching againEm Paparazzis with their cameras,G snapping at themD D.A. tried to give a nigga a shaft againEm G A million for bail cause I'm AfricanD All because the fools harassin'Em Try to play the boy like he'sG saccharinD But ain't nothing sweet 'bout how I hold my gunEm G Ain't nothing sweet 'bout how ID hold my gunEm G Ain't nothing sweet 'bout how ID hold my gunEm G Ain't nothing sweet 'bout how ID hold my gunEm G Ain't nothing sweet 'bout how ID hold my gunEm G Nothing sweet 'bout how I hold myD gunEm G Ain't nothing sweet 'bout how ID hold my gunEm I got a ninety nine problemsG D Em But being a bitch ain't one
