Biography:
Tyler Okonma (born March 6, 1991) is Tyler, The Creator, a Grammy award-winning American rapper, record producer, director, fashion designer, and the head of his own independent record label, Odd Future Records. He is the leader of Los Angeles, California, USA hip-hop collective Odd Future Wolf Gang Kill Them All (OFWGKTA). Since his first recordings debuted on The Odd Future Tape in 2007, he has rapped on, and produced for, nearly every OFWGKTA release.
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Tyler, The Creator
"Foreword (feat. Rex Orange County)
Standard tuning.
G#m7 AM Bm7 F#sus2 D6/9 BbM Eb7 Dm7 DbM
e|----------------------------------------------|
B|7----9----10---7-----5----3----8----6----6----|
G|8----9----11---6-----4----2----6----5----5----| note: "M" is an abreviation of "maj7"
D|6----7----9----6-----4----3----8----7----6----|
A|---------------9-----5----1----6----5----4----|
E|----------------------------------------------|
[Intro]
N.C.
e|9--11-9-----9-----9-----|9--11-9-----9-----9-----|9--11-9-----9-----9-----|9--11-9-----9-----9-----|
B|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|
G|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|
D|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|
A|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|
E|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|
[Verse 1]
G#m7 AM G#m7 Bm7 AM
e|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
B|7-------------9-|----------------|7-------------10|------9---------|
G|8-------------9-|----------------|8-------------11|------9---------|
D|6-------------7-|----------------|6-------------9-|------7---------|
A|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
E|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + etc.
G#m7 AM G#m7 F#sus2 D6/9
e|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
B|7-------------9-|----------------|7---------------|--7-------5-----|
G|8-------------9-|----------------|8---------------|----6-------4---|
D|6-------------7-|----------------|6---------------|6-------4-------|
A|----------------|----------------|--------------9-|------5---------|
E|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
N.C
How many cars can I buy 'til I run out of drive?
N.C
How much drive can I have 'til I run out of road?
N.C
How much road can they pave until I run out of land?
N.C
How much land can there be until I run in the ocean?
G#m7
You niggas go with the motions and all the plans
AM
Sea I was never into the beaches and all the sands
G#m7
See, I was in the woods with flowers, rainbows and posies
Bm7 AM G#m7
Falling outta my pocket, but ya'll want to know if I swam to cool down
AM
How much cooler can I get until I run out of fans?
G#m7
How many fans can I have until I turn on the AC?
F#sus2 D6/9
If the AC blows, well then I'm TNT, I'm gone
[Bridge]
G#m7 AM
I'm gone and I'm finished
G#m7
And I ain't seen my friends in a minute
Bm7
Guessing nothing lasts forever
AM G#m7
Yeah, nothing lasts forever
AM G#m7
Nothing sticks together
F#sus2
Sick of sitting in doubt
D6/9
Please let me figure this out
[Verse 2]
G#m7
Shout out to the girls that I lead on
AM
For occasional head and always keeping my bed warm
G#m7
And trying their hardest to keep my head on straight
Bm7 AM
And keeping me up enough 'til I had thought I was airborne
G#m7
How many raps can I write 'til I get me a chain?
AM
How many chains can I wear 'til I'm considered a slave?
G#m7
How many slaves can it be 'til Nat Turner arise?
F#sus2 D6/9
How many riots can it be 'til them Black lives matter?
G#m7
Niggas click clack splatter, pew, pew that nigga
AM
Life a game of basketball, you better shoot that nigga
G#m7
'Cause if that cop got trigger, he better pull
Bm7 AM
'Cause when I get pulled over, I usually play it cool
BbM
'Cause I know what I'm driving is usually paid in full
Eb7
And my ego and possessions, will not let me be one
Dm7
Because I got a mansion, my mansion got some rooms
DbM
Them rooms got some windows and my windows got some views
BbM
Them views get some stares and my backyard does too
Eb7
And if you walk to the bottom you'll prolly see a pool
Dm7
You better not drown, keep them ten toes up
DbM
'Cause if those ten toes down, that mean that you fucked up
BbM
And that's what I swim in
[Outro]
Eb7 Dm7
And if I drown and don't come back
DbM BbM
Who's gonna know? (Baby, then I'll know)
Eb7 Dm7
And if I drown and don't come back
DbM BbM
Who's gonna know? (Baby, then I'll know)
Eb7 Dm7
And if I drown and don't come back
DbM BbM
Who's gonna know? (Baby, then I'll know)
BbM Eb7 Dm7 DbM
BbM Eb7 Dm7 DbM
"Foreword (feat. Rex Orange County)
Standard tuning.
G#m7 AM Bm7 F#sus2 D6/9 BbM Eb7 Dm7 DbM
e|----------------------------------------------|
B|7----9----10---7-----5----3----8----6----6----|
G|8----9----11---6-----4----2----6----5----5----| note: "M" is an abreviation of "maj7"
D|6----7----9----6-----4----3----8----7----6----|
A|---------------9-----5----1----6----5----4----|
E|----------------------------------------------|
[Intro]
N.C.
e|9--11-9-----9-----9-----|9--11-9-----9-----9-----|9--11-9-----9-----9-----|9--11-9-----9-----9-----|
B|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|
G|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|
D|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|
A|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|
E|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|------------------------|
[Verse 1]
G#m7 AM G#m7 Bm7 AM
e|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
B|7-------------9-|----------------|7-------------10|------9---------|
G|8-------------9-|----------------|8-------------11|------9---------|
D|6-------------7-|----------------|6-------------9-|------7---------|
A|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
E|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + etc.
G#m7 AM G#m7 F#sus2 D6/9
e|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
B|7-------------9-|----------------|7---------------|--7-------5-----|
G|8-------------9-|----------------|8---------------|----6-------4---|
D|6-------------7-|----------------|6---------------|6-------4-------|
A|----------------|----------------|--------------9-|------5---------|
E|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
N.C
How many cars can I buy 'til I run out of drive?
N.C
How much drive can I have 'til I run out of road?
N.C
How much road can they pave until I run out of land?
N.C
How much land can there be until I run in the ocean?
G#m7
You niggas go with the motions and all the plans
AM
Sea I was never into the beaches and all the sands
G#m7
See, I was in the woods with flowers, rainbows and posies
Bm7 AM G#m7
Falling outta my pocket, but ya'll want to know if I swam to cool down
AM
How much cooler can I get until I run out of fans?
G#m7
How many fans can I have until I turn on the AC?
F#sus2 D6/9
If the AC blows, well then I'm TNT, I'm gone
[Bridge]
G#m7 AM
I'm gone and I'm finished
G#m7
And I ain't seen my friends in a minute
Bm7
Guessing nothing lasts forever
AM G#m7
Yeah, nothing lasts forever
AM G#m7
Nothing sticks together
F#sus2
Sick of sitting in doubt
D6/9
Please let me figure this out
[Verse 2]
G#m7
Shout out to the girls that I lead on
AM
For occasional head and always keeping my bed warm
G#m7
And trying their hardest to keep my head on straight
Bm7 AM
And keeping me up enough 'til I had thought I was airborne
G#m7
How many raps can I write 'til I get me a chain?
AM
How many chains can I wear 'til I'm considered a slave?
G#m7
How many slaves can it be 'til Nat Turner arise?
F#sus2 D6/9
How many riots can it be 'til them Black lives matter?
G#m7
Niggas click clack splatter, pew, pew that nigga
AM
Life a game of basketball, you better shoot that nigga
G#m7
'Cause if that cop got trigger, he better pull
Bm7 AM
'Cause when I get pulled over, I usually play it cool
BbM
'Cause I know what I'm driving is usually paid in full
Eb7
And my ego and possessions, will not let me be one
Dm7
Because I got a mansion, my mansion got some rooms
DbM
Them rooms got some windows and my windows got some views
BbM
Them views get some stares and my backyard does too
Eb7
And if you walk to the bottom you'll prolly see a pool
Dm7
You better not drown, keep them ten toes up
DbM
'Cause if those ten toes down, that mean that you fucked up
BbM
And that's what I swim in
[Outro]
Eb7 Dm7
And if I drown and don't come back
DbM BbM
Who's gonna know? (Baby, then I'll know)
Eb7 Dm7
And if I drown and don't come back
DbM BbM
Who's gonna know? (Baby, then I'll know)
Eb7 Dm7
And if I drown and don't come back
DbM BbM
Who's gonna know? (Baby, then I'll know)
BbM Eb7 Dm7 DbM
BbM Eb7 Dm7 DbM
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