Biografia:
Benjamin Scott Folds (12 de setembro de 1966, Winston-Salem, Carolina do Norte) é um cantor e compositor estadunidense e ex-vocalista da banda Ben Folds Five.
Ele é muito aclamado por sua eficiência como pianista, compositor, letrista, cantor e multi-instrumentista.
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Outras músicas:
- Bitches Ain't Shit
- Bitches Aint Shit
- Family Of Me
- Fred Jones, Part 2
- Gone
- Heist
- Rockin' The Suburbs (over The Hedge)
- Rocking The Suburbs
- Still Fighting It
- The Luckiest
- You Don't Know Me Ft. Regina Spektor
- Cologne
- Kylie From Connecticut
- A Working Day
- All U Can Eat
- All You Can Eat
- Annie Waits
- Bastard
- Before Cologne
- Belinda
- Best Imitation Of Myself
- Bitch Went Nutz
- Bitch Went Nutz Fake
- Breaking Up At A Food Court
- Bruised
- Capable Of Anything
- Carrying Cathy
- Claires Ninth
- Dont Change Your Plans
- Dr Yang
- Dr Yang Lovesick Diagnostician Fake
- Effington
- Emaline
- Errant Dog
- Fired
- Fred Jones Part 2
- Free Coffee Town Fake
- From Above
- Give Judy My Notice
- Gracie
- Hiros Song
- Hiroshima
- Im Not A Fan
- Im Not The Man
- In Between Days
- Jane Live
- Jesusland
- Kalamazoo
- Landed
- Late
- Levi Johnstons Blues
- Lonely Christmas Eve
- Long Way To Go
- Losing Lisa
- Magic
- Mister Peepers
- Not The Same
- Phone In A Pool
- Picture Window
- Practical Amanda
- Red Is Blue
- Rock This Bitch
- Rockin The Suburbs
- Rocky
- Sentimental Guy
- Side Of The Road
- Smoke
- So There
- Songs Of Love
- Still
- The Bitch Went Nuts
- The Frown Song
- The Frown Song Fake
- Them Thats Got
- Theres Always Someone Cooler Than You
- Time
- Trusted
- Wandering
- Yes Man
- You Dont Know Me
- You To Thank
- Zak And Sara
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Intro]
C Am Em x2
[Hook]
C Am
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Em G7 G
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
C Am
Get the fuck out after you're done
Em G
Then I hops in my ride to make a quick run
[Verse]
F
I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright
G
We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night
F
Tighter than a mother fucka in gangsta beats
G
And we was ballin on the mother fuckin Compton streets
[Chorus]
C Am
Peep, the shit got deep and it was on
Em G
Number one song after number one song
C Am
Long as my mother fuckin pockets was fat
Em G
didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at
F
But she was hanging with the white bitch doing the shit she do
G
Sucking on his dick just to get a buck or two
F
In the end what she got meant nothing
G
And now she's suing cuz the shit she be doing...
C Am Em G
...ain't shit Bitches can't hang with the streets, She found herself short
C Am Em G
Now shes taking me to court, that's real conversation for your ass
[Verse]
C Am
I once had a bitch named Mandy May
Em G
I used to be up in them guts like everyday
C Am
The pussy was the the bomb, had a nigga on sprung
Em G
I was in love like a mother fucka lickin' the protung
F
The homies used to tell me that she wasn't no good
G
But I'm the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood
F
So I figure niggas wouldn't trip with mine
G
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
Dm
I'm back to the mother fuckin county jail
Am
6 months on my chest, now it's time to bail
C
I get's released on a hot sunny day
G
My nigga D.O.C. and my homey Dr. Dre
Dm
Scooped in a coupe, Snoop we got the news
Am
Your girl was trickin while you was draped in your county blues
C
I ain't been out a second
G
And already gotta do some mother fuckin chin checkin
C
Move up the block as we groove down the block
Em G
See my girl's house, Dre, pass the glock
C
Kick in the door I look on the floor
(no chord)
It's my little cousin Daz and he's fuckin my hoe
F G
I uncocked my shit, I'm heart-broke but I'm still loc'ed
(no chord)
Man, fuck that bitch
[Hook]
C Am
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Em G
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
C Am
Get the fuck out after you're done
Em G
Then I hops in my ride to make a quick run
[Verse]
F
I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright
G
We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night
F
Tighter than a mother fucka in the gangsta beats
G
And we was ballin on the mother fuckin Compton streets
[Chorus]
C Am
Peep, the shit got deep and it was on
Em G
Number one song after number one song
C Am
Long as my mother fuckin pockets was fat
Em G
I didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at
F
But she was hanging with the white bitch doing the shit she do
G
Sucking on his dick just to get a buck or two
F
And the ends she got didn't meant nothing
G
And now she's suing cuz the shit she be doing ain't shit
[Outro]
C Em G
Bitches can't hang with the streets, She found herself short
C Em G
Now shes taking me to court, that's real conversation for your ass
C Am Em G
Bitches can't hang with the streets (x4)
C Am Em x2
[Hook]
C Am
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Em G7 G
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
C Am
Get the fuck out after you're done
Em G
Then I hops in my ride to make a quick run
[Verse]
F
I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright
G
We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night
F
Tighter than a mother fucka in gangsta beats
G
And we was ballin on the mother fuckin Compton streets
[Chorus]
C Am
Peep, the shit got deep and it was on
Em G
Number one song after number one song
C Am
Long as my mother fuckin pockets was fat
Em G
didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at
F
But she was hanging with the white bitch doing the shit she do
G
Sucking on his dick just to get a buck or two
F
In the end what she got meant nothing
G
And now she's suing cuz the shit she be doing...
C Am Em G
...ain't shit Bitches can't hang with the streets, She found herself short
C Am Em G
Now shes taking me to court, that's real conversation for your ass
[Verse]
C Am
I once had a bitch named Mandy May
Em G
I used to be up in them guts like everyday
C Am
The pussy was the the bomb, had a nigga on sprung
Em G
I was in love like a mother fucka lickin' the protung
F
The homies used to tell me that she wasn't no good
G
But I'm the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood
F
So I figure niggas wouldn't trip with mine
G
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
Dm
I'm back to the mother fuckin county jail
Am
6 months on my chest, now it's time to bail
C
I get's released on a hot sunny day
G
My nigga D.O.C. and my homey Dr. Dre
Dm
Scooped in a coupe, Snoop we got the news
Am
Your girl was trickin while you was draped in your county blues
C
I ain't been out a second
G
And already gotta do some mother fuckin chin checkin
C
Move up the block as we groove down the block
Em G
See my girl's house, Dre, pass the glock
C
Kick in the door I look on the floor
(no chord)
It's my little cousin Daz and he's fuckin my hoe
F G
I uncocked my shit, I'm heart-broke but I'm still loc'ed
(no chord)
Man, fuck that bitch
[Hook]
C Am
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Em G
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
C Am
Get the fuck out after you're done
Em G
Then I hops in my ride to make a quick run
[Verse]
F
I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright
G
We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night
F
Tighter than a mother fucka in the gangsta beats
G
And we was ballin on the mother fuckin Compton streets
[Chorus]
C Am
Peep, the shit got deep and it was on
Em G
Number one song after number one song
C Am
Long as my mother fuckin pockets was fat
Em G
I didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at
F
But she was hanging with the white bitch doing the shit she do
G
Sucking on his dick just to get a buck or two
F
And the ends she got didn't meant nothing
G
And now she's suing cuz the shit she be doing ain't shit
[Outro]
C Em G
Bitches can't hang with the streets, She found herself short
C Em G
Now shes taking me to court, that's real conversation for your ass
C Am Em G
Bitches can't hang with the streets (x4)
Ben Howard
Ben Jelen
Ben Kweller
Ben L'oncle (...)
Ben Lee
Benee
Benito Di Paula
Benito Lertxundi
Benj Pasek
Benjamin Amadeo