Ain't Got No Dope / Gypsy MC

Say we ain't got no dope
All I gots my 40
Ain't got nobody
That I can call my shorty

Say we ain't got no dope
All I gots my 40
Ain't got nobody
That I can call my shorty

I'd like to give a shout out to all my V-I-P's and
Individualize because I am an MC. I can because I care
Cause my familys here cause I, cause I what?
Cause I, cause I what?
Cause I appreciate the mentality of music
I'm Saving all my sentences unless of course I'm smoothly spoken
Quiet type the kind to watch out for
No man of the clan I'm perpetrating the scam
Sure I'm the boy with the fallopian voice
Straight from the sleeve of any wizard of choice
I got the reason to be roamin' out the coverage area
Send me the bill if all my lovin' is scarin' ya

Dare you to dream the way that I believe
I Got the skill to go commando in any fatigues
I got the best damn band in the music scene
But I could also flow solo or just let it be
Because of the love
Oh the self-realization is your if and & but
But you gotta know your name before the play of the game
Keep a level-headed check on your health and stay sane
Address the tack on the track the needle's on the record
Prepare for playback
Sajak
Oh Could I buy another vowel I need another clue
And I could also use a towel
And how goes the medium tempo
Slaying all the teachers like the class of '84
And down low you know my fidelities go
But I would never hurt a fly with the di-das on
I Got control
I keep a clean toilet bowl
2000 flushes blue it's still going strong
Do what, do what I do for the sake of the song
Comin' through on the radio? Nah, it's for you
This is proof my own story's a spoof
I'll always be a gypsy or forever be aloof
And if you never get to liking me it's okay too
But you've made it this far so pay a toll at the booth
Ah yes you made it this far so pay your toll at the gate
You made it this far now make some noise in this place
I said we made it this far now lets get back to the part that we say- What?

Say we ain't got no dope
All I gots my 40
Ain't got nobody
That I can call my shorty

Ain't got no dope
All I gots my 40
Ain't got nobody
That I can call my shorty

True or false? I can be a sensitive man
With sensible plans for the everyday woman
And I can keep you eating out the palm of my hand
Because the dope that we smoked was grown on my land
The words I burn they don't come from a can
The movie in my mind will be the winner at Cannes
So take your chance apply for full or part-time romance
Clever or the better measure up to whatever
Cause it don't matter how tall, how fat, or how small
Equal opportunities are open to all
The casting call line forms down the hall
All you need is ID that shows that you're legal
But people with egos, a freakshow, a syndrome you best not go
You know I don't need those
You got a problem that I really oughta read
Then post it on the web care of R-K-O-P
It's easy like me but a bit less then cheesy
Go heavy on the melody and add a dash of pink
And if you can't stand the kitchen, get the hell out the heat
To meet with the geek all you need is a heart beat
And to meet with the geek on the street
All you goota do is know the words you sing
So everybody repeat this after me:

Ain't got no dope
All I gots my shorty
Ain't got nobody
That I can call my shorty

Ain't got no dope
All I gots my shorty
Ain't got nobody
That I can call my shorty

Well, I'm I'm type A positive and just the way I like it
Right away I'm satisfied with my food before I try it
Can't deny it to save my life, I'm never lying
To brave this mic without the same thing twice
Is actually an act of staying up all night
With the mood just right
And the purchase of a flight from the west coast
To these Netherland lights
It's aurora borealis' company that I'm tight with
Despite everything that you heard
I'll admit that most is true and I'll be keeping my word
And will do the double duty on the search for new verbs
And I'll report to work early to deliver the worm
With a back well covered by my buddies of ease
There ain't no way in hell that I will ever have to say please
And breaking all the codes on the latest machines
I'll even let you download me for free
For free
For free
For free

Ain't got no dope
All I gots my 40
Ain't got nobody
That I can call my shorty

One more time for the round

Say we ain't got no dope
All I gots my 40
Big finish
Ain't got nobody
That I can call my shorty

 

 


Tablature


 

 

Standard Tuning

No Capo

 

There's a lot of slight variation between sections so I figured

the easiest way to learn it is to match the chords with the lyrics.

Some of the chord voicing aren't exactly right but that's not my intention.

You should experiment and find out what chords, fills, rhythms etc. you like.

 

     Eadd9            Aadd9           C                

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--0------------|--0------------|--1------------|

--1------------|--6------------|--0------------|

--4------------|--7------------|--2------------|

--2------------|--7------------|--3------------|

--0------------|--5------------|---------------|

  

  Em               Dadd11             B7              A7sus2           

--0------------|---------------|--2------------|--0------------|

--0------------|--3------------|--0------------|--0------------|

--0------------|--0------------|--2------------|--0------------|

--5------------|--4------------|--1------------|---------------|

--7------------|--5------------|--2------------|--7------------|

--0------------|---------------|-------------- |--5------------|

 

  Alternate chords for the chorus( "fame, fame is...")

  A/C#             Em/C         B           Em               

------------|--7---------|--7---------|------------|

--2-------- |--8---------|--7---------|--8---------|

--2-------- |--9---------|--8---------|--4---------|

--2---------|--9---------|--9---------|--5---------|

--4-------- |----------- |--9---------|--7---------|

------------|--8---------|--7---------|--0---------|

  

  D              C                 

----------|------------||

--7-------|--5---------||

--7-------|--5---------||

--7-------|--5---------||

--9-------|--7---------||

--10------|--8---------||

 

  

                E

I’d like to give a shout out to this whole damn scene

 

 And individualized because I’m an MC

   Aadd9

I can't because I care

 

 Because my family is there

                                 E

Cause I, cause I, cause I appreciate the mentality of music

                                                                   Aadd9

Saving all my sentences unless of course I’m smoothly spoken

 

Quiet type, the kind to watch out for

                                                    E

No man of the clan but perpetrating the scam, sure

I’m the boy with the fallopian voice

 

Straight from the sleeve of any wizard of choice

                  Aadd9

I’ve got the reason to be roaming out of the coverage area

 

Send me the bill if all my loving is scaring ya

C

Dare you to dream the way that I believe

           Em                                  D11

Got the skill to go command or in any fatigues

             C

I got the best damn band in the music scene

             Em                     D11

But I can also flow solo or just let it be

   C                              B7

Because of love, oh the self realization is the if, and, and but

            E

But you gotta know your name before you play at the game

                                                           Aadd9

Keep a level headed check on your health and stay sane

 

Address the track on the tack put the needle on the record

 

And prepare it for playback

          E

Sajack, could I buy another vowel, I need another clue

 

And I could also use a towel

       Aadd9

And how goes the medium tempo

 

Slaying all the teachers like the class of eighty-four

                A7sus2

And down low, you know my fidelity’s gold

               Em                              D11

Well I will never hurt a fly with my loafers on

      A7sus2                                          Em

Got control, I keep a clean toilet bowl, 2000 flushes blue

            D11     

And it’s still going strong

       A/C#

Do I do what I do for the sake of the song?

            C

Coming through on the radio

                           E

It’s for you, this is proof

 

My whole story’s a spoof

 

I’ll always be a gypsy; I’ll forever be an aloof

               Aadd9

And if you never get to liking me, it’s okay too

 

But you made it this far

                                   A7sus2   Em   D11   A7sus2   Em   D11   C  B7

So pay a toll at the booth and move on...                          move on...

          E

True or false, I’m a sensitive man

 

With sensible plans for the everyday woman

      Aadd9

And I can keep you eating out of the palm of my hand

                                                         E

Because the dope that we smoke is grown on my land

 

The words are burn; they don’t come from a can

 

The movie in my mind will be the winner at Cannes

                    Aadd9

So take your chance, a bluffer full of part time romance

 

Cleverer the better measure up to whatever

                     E

Cause it don’t matter how tall, how fat, or how small

 

The equal opportunity is open to all

Aadd9

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