Biografia:
Chance The Rapper (nascido Chancelor Bennett, a 16 de abril de 1993) é um rapper de 26 anos de idade que surgiu na cena de Chicago. Ele começou a ganhar uma pequena repercussão após lançar o vídeo para a canção "Nostalgia", em 2009, sendo comentado em blogs como o Fake Shore Drive. Desde então, Chance vem angariando mais fãs e trabalhado com rappers como Childish Gambino, Joey Bada$$ e ProbCause. A sonoridade das mixtapes de Chance une elementos do hip-hop alternativo, chillout e ambient.
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[Refrain: Chance The Rapper]
E F#m
If one more label try to stop me
G Bm D
It's gon' be some dreadhead niggas in ya lobby, huh huh
[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
D A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
G Bm D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
D A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
G Bm D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
D E
Ooh, watch me come and put the hinges in their hands
D E
Countin' Benjis while we meetin', make 'em shake my other hand
D
Milly rockin', scoopin' all the blessings out my lap
G Bm D
Bitch I know you tried to cheat, you shoulda never took a nap, hey
D
Fuck wrong with you? What you were thinkin'? Fuck you thought it was?
E D
You talk that talk that make a lame ass nigga fall in love
E D G
Not me, though, bitch you can keep those
Bm
Bruh, I'm at your head like Craig did Deebo
Bm
Don't tweak, bro, it's never sweet, ho
E D
My shooters come for free, so
[Refrain]
E F#m
If one more label try to stop me
G Bm D
It's gon' be some dreadhead niggas in ya lobby, huh huh
[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
D A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
G Bm D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
D A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
G Bm D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Bm
You old Petey Pablo, take your shirt off
E
Wave 'round your head like a helicopter
F#
I ain't put enough weed in the blunt
D E
All you do is smoke tobacco
F#
Where the hell you get them from?
G
Yeezy said he ain't make them
Bm
My niggas chasin' bounty hunters
E
And gettin' chased by their baby mommas
D
My first tat was on my stomach
E
Got a pocket full of money
D
And a mind full of ideas
E
Some of this shit may sound weird
F#
Inside of the Maybach
A
Look like it came out of Ikea
Bm
Run shit like diarrhea
E
Big yacht, no power steering
Bm
Aye, aye, captain. I'm high, captain. I'm so high. Me and God dappin', This is my blessin'
A
This is my passion. School of hard knocks. I took night classes
[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me. Yep, yep!
D A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
G Bm D
Pull up in the new thing, I'm like. they be like, "There he go!"
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
D E
I got problems bigger than these boys
F# E
My deposits, they be on steroids
D A
Lord, free the Carter, niggas need the Carter
G Bm D
Sacrificin' everything, I feel like Jesus Carter
E
Hold up, I got this sewed up, my soda poured up
F# D E
My woes up, I'm flippin' those bucks, they doing toe tucks
F#
I rolled up and let the smoke puff
D G
I lay down, toes up
D
Hold up, get too choked up when I think of old stuff
D F# A E
Move on, put my goons on, they kidnap newborns
Bm
In the streets my face a coupon
D
Her pussy too warm
E
All these bitches come to do harm
G
Just bought a new charm
D
Fuck the watch, I buy a new arm, you lukewarm
F#
I'm Uncle Luke with the hoes
D A E
Pretty bitches, centerfolds
G F#
Tippy toes around my crib in they robes, just their robes
E A
Half a milli' in the safe, another in the pillowcase
D
Codeine got me movin' slower than a caterpillar race
E
Fuck wrong with you? What you were thinkin'?
A
What you thought it was?
D
I just popped five Percocets and only caught a buzz
E
And if that label try to stop me
A D
There gon' be some crazy Weezy fans waitin' in the lobby
D
Mula, baby
[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
D A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
G Bm D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
D A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
G Bm D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
[Outro: Lil Wayne & Chance The Rapper]
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
G Bm D
They say so, ridin' with the payo' they be like, "There he go!"
E F#m
If one more label try to stop me
G Bm D
It's gon' be some dreadhead niggas in ya lobby, huh huh
[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
D A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
G Bm D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
D A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
G Bm D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
D E
Ooh, watch me come and put the hinges in their hands
D E
Countin' Benjis while we meetin', make 'em shake my other hand
D
Milly rockin', scoopin' all the blessings out my lap
G Bm D
Bitch I know you tried to cheat, you shoulda never took a nap, hey
D
Fuck wrong with you? What you were thinkin'? Fuck you thought it was?
E D
You talk that talk that make a lame ass nigga fall in love
E D G
Not me, though, bitch you can keep those
Bm
Bruh, I'm at your head like Craig did Deebo
Bm
Don't tweak, bro, it's never sweet, ho
E D
My shooters come for free, so
[Refrain]
E F#m
If one more label try to stop me
G Bm D
It's gon' be some dreadhead niggas in ya lobby, huh huh
[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
D A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
G Bm D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
D A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
G Bm D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Bm
You old Petey Pablo, take your shirt off
E
Wave 'round your head like a helicopter
F#
I ain't put enough weed in the blunt
D E
All you do is smoke tobacco
F#
Where the hell you get them from?
G
Yeezy said he ain't make them
Bm
My niggas chasin' bounty hunters
E
And gettin' chased by their baby mommas
D
My first tat was on my stomach
E
Got a pocket full of money
D
And a mind full of ideas
E
Some of this shit may sound weird
F#
Inside of the Maybach
A
Look like it came out of Ikea
Bm
Run shit like diarrhea
E
Big yacht, no power steering
Bm
Aye, aye, captain. I'm high, captain. I'm so high. Me and God dappin', This is my blessin'
A
This is my passion. School of hard knocks. I took night classes
[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me. Yep, yep!
D A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
G Bm D
Pull up in the new thing, I'm like. they be like, "There he go!"
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
D E
I got problems bigger than these boys
F# E
My deposits, they be on steroids
D A
Lord, free the Carter, niggas need the Carter
G Bm D
Sacrificin' everything, I feel like Jesus Carter
E
Hold up, I got this sewed up, my soda poured up
F# D E
My woes up, I'm flippin' those bucks, they doing toe tucks
F#
I rolled up and let the smoke puff
D G
I lay down, toes up
D
Hold up, get too choked up when I think of old stuff
D F# A E
Move on, put my goons on, they kidnap newborns
Bm
In the streets my face a coupon
D
Her pussy too warm
E
All these bitches come to do harm
G
Just bought a new charm
D
Fuck the watch, I buy a new arm, you lukewarm
F#
I'm Uncle Luke with the hoes
D A E
Pretty bitches, centerfolds
G F#
Tippy toes around my crib in they robes, just their robes
E A
Half a milli' in the safe, another in the pillowcase
D
Codeine got me movin' slower than a caterpillar race
E
Fuck wrong with you? What you were thinkin'?
A
What you thought it was?
D
I just popped five Percocets and only caught a buzz
E
And if that label try to stop me
A D
There gon' be some crazy Weezy fans waitin' in the lobby
D
Mula, baby
[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
D A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
G Bm D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
D A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
G Bm D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
[Outro: Lil Wayne & Chance The Rapper]
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
D E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
G Bm D
They say so, ridin' with the payo' they be like, "There he go!"
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