Interlude Thats Love

	  		Acoustic Version of Chance's "Interlude (That's Love)" 
No Capo. 


Verse: 
Bb - F - C - Dm 

Bridge: 
G - Bm - C - G 

Hook: 
G - C - Am 
G - C - G 


verse 1: 
Bb 
What's good good? 
F 
And what's good evil? 
C 
And what's good gangstas? 
Dm 
And what's good people? 
Bb                                        F 
And whys God's phone die every time that I call on Him? 
C                                         Dm 
If his son had a Twitter wonder if I would follow him 
Bb                            F 
Swallow them synonyms like cinnamon Cinnabon 
C                                   Dm 
Keep all them sentiments down to a minimum 
Bb                                F 
Studious Gluteus Maxim models is sending him 
C                                 Dm 
Pics of they genitalia tallied up ten of em 
Bb                                 F 
I slurped too many pain-kills, downing em off a lot 
C                                   Dm 
I got a lot off days but it ain't often that I'm off the clock 
Bb 
Ya'know I mean? 
F 
I got the Chicago Blues 
C                                      Dm 
We invented rock before the Stones got through 
Bb                                 F 
We just aiming back cause the cops shot you 
C                              Dm 
Buck buck bang bang, yelling "Fuck Fox News!" 
Bb                      F 
Booyaka buckle up, mothafuck ops too 
C                                   Dm 
Ain't no knuckling up em young cause it just not cool 


Bridge: 
G               Bm 
Nice to see you Father New Year 
C              G 
Middle finger Uncle Samuel 
G               Bm 
Shooting death with weighted dice 
C              G 
And hitting stains on birthday candles 
G               Bm 
I know somebody, somebody loves my ass 
C              G 
Cause they help me beat my demons ass 


Hook: 
G            C         Am 
Everybody's somebody's everything 
G 
I know you right 
G         C 
Nobody's nothing 
G 
That's right 
x3 

verse 2 

Bb                        F 
I used to tell hoes I was dark light or off white 
C                                   Dm 
But I'd fight if a nigga said that I talk white 
Bb 
And both my parents was black 
F 
But they saw it fit that I talk right 
C 
With my drawers hid but 
Dm 
My hard head stayed in the clouds like a lost kite 
Bb                          F 
But gravity had me up in a submission hold 
C                                   Dm 
Like I'm dancing with the Devil with two left feet and I'm pigeon toed 
Bb                                   F 
In two small point ballet shoes with a missing sole 
C 
And two missing toes 
Dm 
But it's love like Cupid kissing a mistletoe 


Bridge: 
G               Bm 
Nice to see you Father New Year 
C              G 
Middle finger Uncle Samuel 
G               Bm 
Shooting death with weighted dice 
C              G 
And hitting stains on birthday candles 
G               Bm 
I know somebody, somebody loves my ass 
C              G 
Cause they help me beat my demons ass 


verse 3 
Bb                                         F 
Like Cassius ducking the draft and now the fight is over 
C                                          Dm 
The type to love from a distance not the type that told her 
Bb                                         F 
Spent three days on the rap, trash it and type it over 
C                                          Dm 
With babies on the block under arms like fighting odors 
Bb 
Coppers and quotas 
F 
Hold ya head like 2Pac had taught 
C 
Obviously they are on a come up 
            Dm 
With better chances tobogganing in the fucking summer 
Bb                                         F 
Concoctions for the bad days and a condom for the good ones 
C 
All odds against we tryna get lucky 
Dm 
Doper than Nucky 
Bb                               F 
You're ending happy that's only a tuggy 
Dm                         C 
Like Satan masturbating shit come hot 
Bb 
But y'all still love me ugh 
F 
How father time a deadbeat 
C 
Maybe I'm adopted 
Dm 
That'll explain why all of my shit been so timeless 


Hook: 
G            C         Am 
Everybody's somebody's everything 
G 
I know you right 
G         C 
Nobody's nothing 
G 
That's right 
x3