Et chords by Bo Bice

Hook: B.o.B:
Am
Like I don't belong
C
I feel like I don't belong
Dm
Like I don't belong
Em                    Am
Like a extra-terrestrial
C
Extraterrestrial, oh
Dm
Extraterrestrial
Em
Extraterrestrial, oh

Verse 1: B.o.B:
Am
Yeah, basically I'm an alien to y'all
C
I guess I'm, speaking in different languages than y'all
Dm
I guess, all you know is my aliases all
Em
I stepped into the Hall of Fame and put my frame on the wall
Am
I'm like a Michelangelo painting that hangs in the vault
C
They gated me off, by Hendrix while he plays the guitar
Dm
Never had friends but me and Franklin was dawgs
Em
Somewhere between insane and famous, guess my brain's a little off
Am
I'm in the b-b-basement havin' d-d-dangerous typa thoughts
C
I pace for hours, hit the f**kin' vaporizer and cough
Dm
Kill everything I see and leave behind a mountain of chalk
Em
I took the hand that I was dealt and made a house outta cards
Am
You can't compare me to anyone, swag on Area 51
C
Blowin' purple crop circles, pack is loud as a intercom
Dm
Anti-gravity moon suit
Em
Went from being who are you to chillin' with the who's who
Am
Paranoid of more than story-tales in science fiction
C
Sleepin' with a fat burner like I'm tryna watch my figure
Dm
Wanna cut me out the picture get some bigger scissors
Em
I-I stop sh*ttin' on these niggas, but I never been a quitter
Am
Yeah, so join the B.o.B hate fest
C
I would say "f**k ya" but I practice in safe sex
Dm
Signin' off, young Jedi on the red eye
Em
Rap god, I should have my own prayer line
Ay man, Ray Bans

Hook: B.o.B:
Am
Like I don't belong
C
I feel like I don't belong
Dm
Like I don't belong
Em                    Am
Like a extra-terrestrial
C
Extraterrestrial, oh
Dm
Extraterrestrial
Em
Extraterrestrial, oh

Verse 2: Lil Wayne:
Am
Oh my god, it's the Martian
C
Stuntin' in them Son of Mars Jordans
Dm
It must be the shoes, the stars in the sky won't start 'em
Em
Far from the norm', b**ch I'm Norman Bates awkward
Am
But nothing's far fetched when a underdog's barkin'
C
But they could get checked if I don't sign my goons forge it
Dm
I don't phone home, I phone homies
Em
And catch you at your home with your homies, spoil a moment
Am
Extra-extra-terrestrial, extra clips, extra b**ch
C
Homie I don't fear sh*t like excision, neck a twist
Dm
Gettin' high on extra sh*t with extra kick to kick my ass
Em
And after I put all bullsh*t to the side, I lick my hands from a
Am
Different world's Dwayne Wayne
C
Unexplained things goin' in my strange brain
Dm
Unidentified flyin' object Wayne's plane
Em
'Cause I be on that Mary, I don't f**k with plain Jane
Am
Drugs in the backpack, no room for E.T
C
Eyes on my kneecaps, don't look, I'm knee deep
Dm
All I do is fall back, smoke kush and keep seeds
Em
Swallow 'em with some water, cut myself and bleed weed
Am
Having trouble bein' human, let alone a human being
C
Have trouble shootin' a breeze not a M-16 (Bop)
Dm
I fear without no understandin', that will be my own fear
Em
And they don't understand me, I know I don't belong here
Tunechi

Hook: B.o.B:
Am
Like I don't belong
C
I feel like I don't belong
Dm
Like I don't belong
Em                  Am
Like a extra-terrestrial
C
Extraterrestrial, oh
Dm
Extraterrestrial
Em
Extraterrestrial, oh