Tom: F minor•
Verse 1
Fm
Yo!
Check it!
All the ladies in the house
make some noise!
Now look, spin that back,
spin that back, yo.
Now I'm finna tell y 'all some stories
about these ladies I know, right?
Some of y know them,
some of y don't.
Alright?
Now look, the first lady I'm finna talk about is
the lady that really broke my heart severely
when I was a young, innocent,
naive, young man.
And she just came and stole my heart
because I wore it on my sleeve.
Now I got shielding.
I am a man, finally.
No woman can defeat me.
Although she had a good shot,
and a lot of them think they got a good shot, but I want
to be strong.
I'm going tell you about these girls, right?
All right, kids, cool.
Okay, what's the girl's name?
Look.
Her name is
Mokeba.
Mokeba.
Cm
Fm
Mokeba.
What's her name?
What they call her?
What's she go by?
What's her name?
F
Fm
What's she go by?
I'm
Akiva.
C
Fm
I said, how you doing, baby?
C
Haven't seen you in a couple of years.
Fm
And the last I heard you
Who you been with?
F
Fm
Still in the hip hop?
C
Fm
You're still flowing, oh yeah?
That's
C
F
We should kick back baby,
Fm
F
Fm
C
maybe have a session I remember her telling me she had to get away
Fm
Cm
Couldn't stay another day in the life
C
F
of a lay innocent dame
Fm
C
Well that's peace, I said,
China,
Africa,
Greece?
F
Fm
Least you could've dropped me a letter or a phone call,
F
let me know you was alright
Fm
Asked your friends and your family
F
Fm
Makeba disappeared in the night
I know that you had big dreams,
Makeba, but I had big dreams too
F
Fm
Now all this time you was searching,
Makeba, did any of your
C
F
Fm
I remember I used to be down for you,
and you was down for me
C
I had your back, and you had my back,
Makiba
Fm
I wanted you to be with me,
her name was
Makiba
Who?
What they call her?
What's her name?
Was she
Goba?
Fm
Now where was this girl?
Her name was
Annalilia, oh
Annalilia
Gb
Who?
Fm
Oh
Annalilia,
Fm
If y 'all know her, sing it,
C
I bet you think I'm silly, huh?
Am
C
E
Fm
Annalilia
F
Fm
I was at the bar when I met
Fm
Drunk and high, drinkin' shots of tequila
C
Fm
She said it was genuine draft
Tellin' wack jokes as the bartender laughed
I was about one drink away from my limit
C
Fm
Came up black dressed with a fat body in
it
She looked so timid, it took me a minute
to get her in focus
He said,
It's just so she can know the safety I say
F
yo this one's on me and she's stormed
Fm
I don't even know who you are fool
Keepin' that boss too warm like door
C
Fm
Then it hit me, right there, sinner in my heartbeat I was shot
down but I loved it, I was talkin' about my shot glass
I insist that I face what I waste
Fm
What's your mama name,
yeah, what they call ya?
Can I call you and soon claim you? I was thinkin' a whole lot,
knew I'd fall through
But my aim was just to understand to a
woman that not many men know
She looked me in my windows and said,
Anna fuckin'
Lillia
Who?
Ana
Lilia?
Her name was
Ana
Lilia
They call her
Ana
Lilia
Her name was
Ana
Lilia
Oh,
Ana
Lilia
Her name was
Ana
Lilia
They call her
Ana
Lilia
Yo, I bet you think I'm silly, huh?
Ana
Lilia
Her name was
Ana
Lilia
Who?
Ana
Lilia
What?
Ana
Lilia
Oh,
Ana
Lilia
Her name was
Ana
Lilia
Yo,
Ana
Lilia
I say you wanna smoke this
Ana
Fm
Eb
She was a dirty birdie
Fm
Eb
She was so flirty
Fm
Eb
Coming out the house
Fm
Eb
Looking all nice and purty
C
Fm
She was a worldly girlie
She didn't get up early,
she like to sleep late and party like
Laverne and
Shirley
Look, there she go,
she's a kinky dinky, stinky
C
Fm
Mickey, stinky kinky
C
Fm
Take the winky dinky, dingy janky,
Fm
Bucky sucky, shucky ducky,
screamin' spank me
Itty scratchy, coochie coochie,
Fm
Tooty footy with the booty
and she loves sushi
Cm
Fm
Now who's she?
Who's she?
C
Look, she's a dirty birdie, so flirty
Fm
Comin' out the house lookin'
all nice and purty
She's a worldly girlie, don't get up early
C
F
Fm
Like to sleep late and party like the
Vernon
Shirley
She's a dirty birdie, so flirty
F
Fm
Comin' out the house lookin'
all nice and purty
She's a worldly girlie, don't get up early
Like to...
C
Fm
There she go, sweet honey bunny,
Eb
Bbm
she yummy yummy
Fm
Always screamin' money money,
Fm
Put it in her dummy tummy,
Fm
Yeah, she's a mummy mummy,
but still stunning
Run with the
Coca -Cola, she like
Nola
Talkin' on the
Motorola, outta control -a
F
Make a homie happy -happy,
C
Said I know a sloppy poppy, but get at me
Who that be?
Yo, she's a dirty birdie
She's so flirty
Coming out the house
F
Fm
Looking all nice and purty
Ooh, she's a whirly girly
Uh, don't get up early
Uh -uh
Like to sleep late and party like a bird
She was always trying to fight me
her daily and nightly
Tryin' to excite me,
said she'd despise me
She said, I know that it's another girl,
said it might be
It really wasn't,
but I said it cause she hype me
I know she love me, but she
C
act like she don't like me
F
Fm
It started gradually just
Fm
All of a sudden, she stopped acting politely
I said, just kiss me instead
of tryin' to diss me
Cause when I'm gone away,
you holler and you miss me
F
Fm
I said, just hug me instead
of tryin' to bug me
Just love me instead of
tryin' to shove me
She beautiful, but she be actin' like she ugly
I know she dug me,
but why the hell she drug me?
Through all the drama,
talk about that she could kill me
We flashin' and we turnin' around the stage,
you feel me?
I'm like, yo,
you ain't always got the groom
And you better tighten up,
before somebody steal me
Why you be actin' up, huh?
bring me down, bring me down
Fm
Eb
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Fm
Eb
Why you be actin' up, huh?
Why you be showin' out, huh?
Why you be talkin' all loud
when we in the house?
Fm
What's with the attitude,
huh?
Why you like to run your mouth,
huh?
F
Fm
I guess you really don't know
what it's all about
You got to bounce, bounce
Fm
Hit the road and bounce, bounce
Pack up your shit and bounce,
Hit the road and bounce, bounce, yo
Dirty birdie, was so flirty
Comin' out the house,
Fm
lookin' all nice and pretty
Ah, she's a whirly, girly,
don't get up early
Like to sleep late,
and party like a fern
Come on, everybody jump,
jump, jump, jump, jump
Bounce with the shits,
you know that we comin' tight
Bass one up on the mic,
I'll give you just what you like
Don't be fucking around cuz you can stuck in the ground this
Fm
Fm
type of shit that we gotta we give it to the main audience
Huh?
applause, please
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