Forest Whitiker chords by Brother Ali

Intro:
          G#                      C7
And yo, whatever comes up comes out
            Fm                      C#
We don't put our hands over our mouth

          G#                      C7
And yo, whatever comes up comes out
            Fm                      C#
We don't put our hands over our mouth

          G#                      C7
And yo, whatever comes up comes out

Interlude:
Fm C# C#7

Verse:
      G#                        C7
Ayo, depending on the day, and depending on what I ate
       Fm
I'm anywhere from twenty to thirty-five pounds overweight
G#                C7
I got red eyes, and one of 'em's lazy
       Fm7                            C#
And they both squint when the sun shines, so I look crazy
G#                  C7
  I'm albino man, I know I'm pink and pale
         FM                              C#
And I'm hairy as hell, everywhere but fingernails
G#                    C7
  I shave a cranium that ain't quite shaped right
 Fm7                     C#
Face type: shiny, I stay up and write late nights
G#                  C7
   My wardrobe is jeans and faded shirts
  Fm                                   C#
A mixture of what I like, and what I wear to work
G#                           C7
  I'm knock-kneed and got a neck full of razor bumps
 Fm7                  C#
I'm not the classic profile of what the ladies want
G#                          C7
  You might think I'm depressed as can be
           Fm7                      C#
But when I look in the mirror, I see sexy ass me
G#                                     C7
  And if that's somethin' that you can't respect then that's peace
   Fm                              C#   C#7
My life's better without you actually
G#                                 C7
  To everyone out there, who's a little different
 Fm                         C#
I say damn a magazine, these is God's fingerprints
G#                          C7
  You can call me ugly but can't take nothing from me
   Fm7                      C#7
  I am what I am doctor you ain't gotta love me


Interlude:
         N.C.
If you would please turn in your bible
     N.C.
To beauty tips according to Forest Whitiker
     N.C.
In the third chapter of the third line
         N.C.
Brother Ali would you please read to the choir for me son


Hook:
G#               C7                       Fm7           C#
  I'mma be all right, you ain't gotta be my friend tonight
         N.C.
(You ain't gotta love me)
G#               C7                       Fm           C#
  An I'mma be okay, you would probably bore me anyway
 C#  C#7               G#
(You ain't gotta love me)
G#               C7                       Fm7           C#
  I'mma be all right, you ain't gotta be my friend tonight
         N.C.
(You ain't gotta love me)
G#               C7                       Fm           C#
  An I'mma be okay, you would probably bore me anyway
 C#  C#7               G#
G#               C7                       Fm7           C#
  I'mma be all right, you ain't gotta be my friend tonight
         N.C.
(You ain't gotta love me)
G#               C7                       Fm           C#
  An I'mma be okay, you would probably bore me anyway
 C#  C#7               G#
(You ain't gotta love me)
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