Skee-Lo — I Wish, вар. 2

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[Intro]
C G# Bmaj7 G
C G# Bmaj7 G
C G# Bmaj7 G

[Chorus]
  C                   G#                         Bmaj7
I wish I was a little bit taller, I wish I was a baller
         G
I wish I had a girl who looked good, I would
C                  G#                           Bmaj7
call her, I wish I had a rabbit in a hat with a bat
          G
And a six-four Impala

  C                   G#                         Bmaj7
I wish I was a little bit taller, I wish I was a baller
         G
I wish I had a girl who looked good, I would
C                  G#                           Bmaj7
call her, I wish I had a rabbit in a hat with a bat
          G
And a six-four Impala


[Verse 1]
  C                   G#                             Bmaj7
I wish I was like six-foot-nine, So I can get with Leoshi
                 G
'Cause she don't know me, But yo she's really fine
C                     G#
   You know I see her all the time, Everywhere I go
    Bmaj7              G
And even in my dreams, I can scheme of ways to make her mine

C                     G#
  'Cause I know she's livin' phat
                   Bmaj7            G
Her boyfriend's tall and he plays ball, So how am I gonna compete with that?

C                         G#
  'Cause when it comes to playing basketball
           Bmaj7              G
I'm always last to be picked, And in some cases never picked at all

C                   G#
  So I just lean up on the wall
                 Bmaj7                          G
Or sit up in the bleachers with the rest of the girls, Who came to watch their man ball

C               G#
  Dag, y'all! I never understood, black
         Bmaj7            G
Why the jocks get the fly girls, And me, I get the hood rats

C                   G#
  I tell 'em, "Scat,  skittle, sca-bobble"
               Bmaj7                G
Got hit with a bottle, And put in a hospital for talkin' that mess

C           G#
  I confess it's a shame
                     Bmaj7                G
When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box, And nobody knows yo' name

C       G#
  Glad I came, to my senses
     Bmaj7                     G
Like quick-quick, got sick-sick to my stomach
              C                   G#
Overcometh by thoughts, Of me and her together, right?
   Bmaj7                     G
So when I asked her out, she said I wasn't her type


[Chorus]
  C                   G#                         Bmaj7
I wish I was a little bit taller, I wish I was a baller
         G
I wish I had a girl who looked good, I would
C                  G#                           Bmaj7
call her, I wish I had a rabbit in a hat with a bat
          G
And a six-four Impala

  C                   G#                         Bmaj7
I wish I was a little bit taller, I wish I was a baller
         G
I wish I had a girl who looked good, I would
C                  G#                           Bmaj7
call her, I wish I had a rabbit in a hat with a bat
          G
And a six-four Impala


[Verse 2]
  C                  G#                         Bmaj7
I wish I had a brand new car so far, I got this hatchback
         G
And everywhere I go, yo, I gets laughed at

C                    G#
  And when I'm in my car I'm laid back
         Bmaj7                   G
I got an 8-track, and a spare tire in the backseat, but that's flat

C                     G#
  And do you wanna know what's really wack?
       Bmaj7                  G
See, I can't even get a date, so what do you think of that?

             C                   G#
I heard that prom night is a bomb  night, With a hood rat you can hold tight
    Bmaj7                     G
But really though, I'm Figaro,  When in my car I can't even get a hello

C          G#                           Bmaj7
  Well, so many people wanna cruise Crenshaw on Sunday
   G
One day I'ma have to get in my car and go

C                     G#
  You know I take the 110 until the 105
Bmaj7            G
  Get off at Crenshaw, tell my homies, "Look alive!"

C                  G#
  'Cause it's hard to survive
                        Bmaj7            G
When you're living in a concrete jungle, And these girls keep Passin' Me By

C     G#                   Bmaj7
  She looks fly, she looks fly
        G
Make me say, "my, my, my"

[Chorus]
  C                   G#                         Bmaj7
I wish I was a little bit taller, I wish I was a baller
         G
I wish I had a girl who looked good, I would
C                  G#                           Bmaj7
call her, I wish I had a rabbit in a hat with a bat
          G
And a six-four Impala

  C                   G#                         Bmaj7
I wish I was a little bit taller, I wish I was a baller
         G
I wish I had a girl who looked good, I would
C                  G#                           Bmaj7
call her, I wish I had a rabbit in a hat with a bat
          G
And a six-four Impala

[Verse 3]
    C               G#
Heeey, I wish I had my way
                            Bmaj7                 G
'Cause every day would be a Friday, And you could even speed on the highway

C              G#
  I would play ghetto games
             Bmaj7           G
Name my kids ghetto names, Little Mookie, Big Al, Lorraine

C                     G#
  Yo, you know that's on the real
             Bmaj7                   G
So if you're down on your luck, Then you should know just how I feel

C                          G#
  'Cause if you don't want me around
          Bmaj7              G
See, I go simple, I go easy, I go Greyhound

C         G#
Hey, you,    what's that sound?
Bmaj7          G
Everybody look what's goin' down

C        G#
Ah, yes,    ain't that fresh?
Bmaj7              G
Everybody wants to get down like that

[Chorus]
  C                   G#                         Bmaj7
I wish I was a little bit taller, I wish I was a baller
         G
I wish I had a girl who looked good, I would
C                  G#                           Bmaj7
call her, I wish I had a rabbit in a hat with a bat
          G
And a six-four Impala

  C                   G#                         Bmaj7
I wish I was a little bit taller, I wish I was a baller
         G
I wish I had a girl who looked good, I would
C                  G#                           Bmaj7
call her, I wish I had a rabbit in a hat with a bat
          G
And a six-four Impala		
    

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