Biografia:
Part of the new-millennium resurgence of alternative rap, Little Brother's inspirations were atypical for Southern hip-hop: classic Native Tongues outfits like De La Soul and A Tribe Called Quest, as well as more recent torch-bearers like the Roots and Black Star. MCs Phonte (born Phonte Coleman) and Big Pooh (born Thomas Jones) swapped rhymes with an easy chemistry, but the group's real focal point was DJ/producer 9th Wonder (born Pat Douthit), an
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C Bm Em D x2
[Verse 1]
C
And I was surprised in a Cleveland car park
Bm
In the corner, my new Texas sweetheart
Em
The perfect setting for an awkward first kiss
D
You were smiling, so my lips met your teeth
C
You pushed me back into my bed with your eyes
Bm
You shift your hips to help your underpants pass your thighs
Em
I couldn't see you through the dark, but I could hear your voice
D
Whisper, "never let the distance catch us"
C
You told me that you've known a lot of assholes
Bm
Hey, I'm an asshole but I'd never treat you wrong
Em
No more flying, no more whiskey or cocaine
D
I can change if you promise to love me
[Chorus]
G
I'd rather die on the plane flight home
C G C
Than disappoint you in the years to come
Em G
Let me crash into the ocean
Em G C
Let the water fill my lungs
G
I'd rather die on the plane flight home
C G C
Than disappoint you in the years to come
Em G
Let me crash into the ocean
Em G C
Let the water fill my lungs
C Bm Em D x2
[Verse 2]
C
Everything changed when that boy got hit
Bm
He fell and bashed his brains on the concrete
Em
And I was thinking, "what the fuck's so wrong with me
D
That'd make you sit by his bed for four long days"
C
And, oh, I know you said you were just friends
Bm
But I guess I'm not as stupid as you think
Em
I've been waiting for a late night accident
D
Burning holes in my ceiling from my bed
C
Tell me - do you have a thing for the bad kid?
Bm
I heard he's packing heat, and sells prescription meds
Em
I would've killed that motherfucker with my bare hands
D
But I changed for you, 'cause you promised
[Chrous]
G
I'd rather die on the plane flight home
C G C
Than disappoint you in the years to come
Em G
Let me crash into the ocean
Em G C
Let the water fill my lungs
G
I'd rather die on the plane flight home
C G C
Than disappoint you in the years to come
Em G
Let me crash into the ocean
Em G C
Let the water fill my lungs
Em C G X3
[Bridge]
Em G
If the bad boys are what you want
Em G
I can show you bad, I can show you bad
Em G
If the bad boys are what you want
G
I can show you bad, I can show you bad
Em C G
You want a boy that makes his mother cry
Em C G
You want a boy that drinks, so he can sleep at night
Em C G
And all his friends are at the needle's edge
Em C G
With seatbelt tourniquets in the passenger seat
Em C G
A boy addicted to another's sheets
Em C G
When every girl means no more than the last one did's end
Em C G
Read the stories on my hands
Em C G
And my broken bones
Em C G
And the scars on my legs
[Outro]
Em C G
If the bad boys are what you want
Em C G
I can show you bad, I can show you bad
Em C G
If the bad boys are what you want
Em C
I can show you bad
Em C
I can show you bad
Em C G
I can show you bad
[Verse 1]
C
And I was surprised in a Cleveland car park
Bm
In the corner, my new Texas sweetheart
Em
The perfect setting for an awkward first kiss
D
You were smiling, so my lips met your teeth
C
You pushed me back into my bed with your eyes
Bm
You shift your hips to help your underpants pass your thighs
Em
I couldn't see you through the dark, but I could hear your voice
D
Whisper, "never let the distance catch us"
C
You told me that you've known a lot of assholes
Bm
Hey, I'm an asshole but I'd never treat you wrong
Em
No more flying, no more whiskey or cocaine
D
I can change if you promise to love me
[Chorus]
G
I'd rather die on the plane flight home
C G C
Than disappoint you in the years to come
Em G
Let me crash into the ocean
Em G C
Let the water fill my lungs
G
I'd rather die on the plane flight home
C G C
Than disappoint you in the years to come
Em G
Let me crash into the ocean
Em G C
Let the water fill my lungs
C Bm Em D x2
[Verse 2]
C
Everything changed when that boy got hit
Bm
He fell and bashed his brains on the concrete
Em
And I was thinking, "what the fuck's so wrong with me
D
That'd make you sit by his bed for four long days"
C
And, oh, I know you said you were just friends
Bm
But I guess I'm not as stupid as you think
Em
I've been waiting for a late night accident
D
Burning holes in my ceiling from my bed
C
Tell me - do you have a thing for the bad kid?
Bm
I heard he's packing heat, and sells prescription meds
Em
I would've killed that motherfucker with my bare hands
D
But I changed for you, 'cause you promised
[Chrous]
G
I'd rather die on the plane flight home
C G C
Than disappoint you in the years to come
Em G
Let me crash into the ocean
Em G C
Let the water fill my lungs
G
I'd rather die on the plane flight home
C G C
Than disappoint you in the years to come
Em G
Let me crash into the ocean
Em G C
Let the water fill my lungs
Em C G X3
[Bridge]
Em G
If the bad boys are what you want
Em G
I can show you bad, I can show you bad
Em G
If the bad boys are what you want
G
I can show you bad, I can show you bad
Em C G
You want a boy that makes his mother cry
Em C G
You want a boy that drinks, so he can sleep at night
Em C G
And all his friends are at the needle's edge
Em C G
With seatbelt tourniquets in the passenger seat
Em C G
A boy addicted to another's sheets
Em C G
When every girl means no more than the last one did's end
Em C G
Read the stories on my hands
Em C G
And my broken bones
Em C G
And the scars on my legs
[Outro]
Em C G
If the bad boys are what you want
Em C G
I can show you bad, I can show you bad
Em C G
If the bad boys are what you want
Em C
I can show you bad
Em C
I can show you bad
Em C G
I can show you bad
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