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Baritone Ukulele Cover of Same Drugs by Chance The Rapper from the Album, Coloring Book

Chords and Lyrics

[Chorus]
C/E  F               C/E        F
We don't do the same drugs no more
                 C/E                  F                   Am     G      C/E F
We don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more
      C/E      F            C/E      F
Cause she don't do the same drugs no more
                 C/E             F                         Am     G       C/E  F
We don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more
 
[Verse]
C/E           F
When did you change?
C/E          F
Wendy you've aged
C/E               F
  I thought you'd never grow up
Am       G         C/E  F
   I thought you'd never
C/E    F       C/E       F
Window closed, Wendy got old
C/E             F
I was too late, I was too late
Am             G          C/E F
  A shadow of what I once was
 
[Chorus]
     C/E  F               C/E       F
Cause We don't do the same drugs no more
                 C/E                F                    Am    G      C/E  F
We don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more
C/E  F             C/E         F
She don't laugh to same way no more
                 C/E               F                Am       G      C/E F
We don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more
 
[Verse]
C/E           F
Where did you go?
C/E           F
Why would you stay?
C/E              F
   You must have lost your marbles
Am            G            C/E F
You always were so forgetful
C/E        F
In a hurry
C/E           F
Don't wait up
C/E             F
I was too late, I was too late
Am          G              C/E  F
A shadow of what I once was
C/E              F       C/E         F
Cause we don't, we don't do what we say we're gonna
C/E                F            Am    G         C F
   You were always perfect, and I was only practice
C/E                F
Don't you miss the days
C/E    F
        stranger?
C/E                F
Don't you miss the days?
Am        G        C/E F
Don't you miss the danger?
 
[Chorus]
C/E     F                       C/E       F
We don't (we don't) do the same drugs no more (do the same drugs no more)
                C/E                  F                 Am          G   C/E  F
We don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more
C/E F                            C/E     F
We don't (we don't) do the same drugs no more (do the same drugs no more)
                                 C/E    F                Am         G   C/E F
We don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more
`                   Am         F C/E F C/E F       C/E
We don't do the, we don't do the same drugs
 
[Bridge]
C     Dm C   Am7     D
C   Am6  C6/9   C  Am   C   G   C
 
[Outro]
C/E                             F
Don't forget the happy thoughts
C/E                             F
All you need is happy thoughts
C/E                             F
The past tense, past bed time     Way back then when
 C/E                             F
 everything we read was real And everything we said rhymed
C/E                          F
Wide eyed kids being kids    Why did you stop?
C/E                     F
What did you do to your hair?
C/E                     F
Where did you go to end up right back here?
Am             G              C/E F
When did you start to forget how to fly?
C/E  F Am    F
C/E  F Am    F
C/E       F
Don't you color out
C/E        F
Don't you bleed on out, oh
C/E                 F               Am G C/E F
Stay in the line, stay in the line
C/E       F
Dandelion

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Baritone Ukulele Cover of Through The Wire by Kanye West from the album, The College Dropout

Chords and Lyrics

Intro – | Em – G – Em – G | D |
Chorus – | Em – C – G – D | x 4
| C – D – G |
Verses – | Em – C – G – D |

[Chaka Khan:]
Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall
For a chance to be with you, I’d gladly risk it all
Through the fire, through whatever, come what may
For a chance at loving you, I’d take it all the way
Right down to the wire, even through the fire

I drink a Boost for breakfast, an Ensure for dessert
Somebody ordered pancakes, I just sip the sizzurp
That right there could drive a sane man berserk
Not to worry, Mr. H-to-the-Izzo’s back to wizzerk
How do you console my mom or give her light support
Tellin’ her her son’s on life support?
And just imagine how my girl feel
On the plane scared as hell that her guy look like Emmett Till
She was with me before the deal, she’d been tryna be mine
She a Delta, so she’d been throwin’ that Dynasty sign
No use in me tryna be lyin’, I been tryna be signed
Tryin’ to be a millionaire, how I used two lifelines
In the same hospital where Biggie Smalls died
The doctor said I had blood clots, but I ain’t Jamaican, man
Story on MTV and I ain’t tryna make a band
I swear, this right here, history in the makin’, man

[Chaka Khan:]
Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall
For a chance to be with you, I’d gladly risk it all
Through the fire, through whatever, come what may
For a chance at loving you, I’d take it all the way
Right down to the wire, even through the fire

What if somebody from the Chi’ that was ill got a deal
On the hottest rap label around?
But he wasn’t talkin’ ’bout coke and birds
It was more like spoken word, ‘cept he’s really puttin’ it down?
And he explained the story ’bout how blacks came from glory
And what we need to do in the game
Good dude, bad night, right place, wrong time
In the blink of a eye, his whole life changed
If you could feel how my face felt
You would know how Mase felt (Mason Betha!)
Thank God I ain’t too cool for the safe belt
I swear to God, driver two wanna sue
I got a lawyer for the case, to keep what’s in my safe safe
My dawgs couldn’t tell if I…
I looked like Tom Cruise in Vanilla Sky, it was televised
There’s been an accident like GEICO
They thought I was burnt up like Pepsi did Michael
I must got a angel, ’cause look how death missed his ass
Unbreakable, what, you thought they’d call me Mr. Glass?
Look back on my life like the Ghost of Christmas Past
Toys “R” Us where I used to spend that Christmas cash
And I still won’t grow up, I’m a grown-ass kid
Swear I should be locked up for stupid shit that I did
But I’m a champion, so I turned tragedy to triumph
Make music that’s fire, spit my soul through the wire

[Chaka Khan:]
Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall
For a chance to be with you, I’d gladly risk it all
Through the fire, through whatever, come what may
For a chance at loving you, I’d take it all the way
Right down to the wire, even through the fire

Y’know what I’m sayin’?
When the doctor told me I had, um
That I was gonna have to have a plate in my chin
I said, “Dawg, don’t you realize I’ll never make it on a plane now?”
“It’s bad enough I got all this jewelry on!”
You can’t be serious, man

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Baritone ukulele cover of Stay by Mac Miller from the album, The Divine Feminine

Chords and Lyrics

| Ab Maj7 – G7 – Cm – Eb Maj7 || Repeat Whole Song

[Intro]

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa, whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa, whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa, whoa whoa

[Chorus]

Will, you, stay, just a little while, babe?
Just a little while, just a little while, just a little while
Will, you, stay, just a little while, babe?
Just a little while, just a little while, just a, just a little while

[Verse]

Yeah, hold up, wait a motherfuckin’ second
I know you stressin’, you don’t gotta keep me guessin’
I’m full of questions, in return I get the silent treatment
I don’t know why I’m speakin’
You say, you say, you say
It’s way too late, goodbye, you leavin’
Why you got me stressin’?
I could have a whole collection
Just be faded in my own dimension
You so complicated, I swear that pussy Grammy nominated
Let’s make some music, fuck all of the bullshit

[Chorus]

Will, you, stay, just a little while, babe?
Just a little while, just a little while, just a little while
Will, you, stay, just a little while, babe?
Just a little while, just a little while, just a, just a little while

[Verse]

Okay now, baby, don’t you leave my side, don’t even try
I’mma go crazy, girl, you saved me
Meditate me, get me piece of mind
It’s only she and I, ocean floor, how deep we dive
We be high lookin’ for another fuckin’ tree to climb
She was playin’ hard to get, I read between her lines
Binge watched “Sopranos”, made it all the way to season five
I am her, she is I
She had to come, see her freaky side, leavin’ me behind

[Chorus]

Will, you, stay, just a little while, babe?
Just a little while, just a little while, just a little while
Will, you, stay, just a little while, babe?
Just a little while, just a little while, just a, just a little while
Just a little while, just a little while, babe

[Bridge]

The way you walkin’ to the room, oh oh oh
All I think about is what I wanna do to you
I don’t wanna be polite no more
Make yourself at home, where the fuck you gon’ go?
Yeah, girl, the way you walkin’ to the room, oh oh oh
All I think about is what I wanna do to you
I don’t wanna be polite no more
Make yourself at home, where the fuck you gon’ go, girl?

[Chorus/Outro]

Will, you, stay, just a little while, babe?
Just a little while, just a little while, just a little while
Will, you, stay, just a little while, babe?
(The way you walkin’ to the room, oh oh oh
All I think about is what I wanna do to you)
Just a little while, just a little while, just a, just a little while
(I don’t wanna be polite no more
Make yourself at home, where the fuck you gon’ go?)
Will, you, stay, just a little while, babe?
((The way you walkin’ to the room, oh oh oh
All I think about is what I wanna do to you)
Just a little while, just a little while, just a little while
(I don’t wanna be polite no more
Make yourself at home, where the fuck you gon’ go?)
Will, you, stay, just a little while, babe?
Just a little while, just a little while, just a, just a little while

Will you
Will you
Will you

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Baritone ukulele cover of Pool Shark by Sublime from the album, Robbin’ the Hood

Chords and Lyrics

[Intro]
 
Dm       Am       Dm   (let ring)
 
 
[Verse 1]
 
Dm                                         Am
Lying in my plastic bed thinking how things weren''t so cool to me
Bb
my baby likes to shoot pool
F
i like lying naked in my bedroom
Gb                                Db
tying off the dinosaur tonight used to be so cool 
 
 
[Chorus 1]
 
E                 B
now i got the needle 
         E                     B
i can shake but i can't breathe
                    E                                B
you take it away but i want more and more
 
Gb (barre on 9th fret) (let ring)
one day i'm gonna lose the war
 
 
[Verse 2]
 
Gbm (2nd fret barre)                 Dbm
Lying in my plastic bed thinking how things weren''t so cool to me
D
my baby likes to shoot pool
A
i like lying naked in my bedroom
Bb                              F
tying off the dinosaur tonight used to be so cool 
 
 
[Chorus 2]
 
Gb                  Db
now i got the needle 
        Gb                   Db
i can shake but i can't breathe
                 Gb                                Db
you take it away but i want more and more
Ab (let ring)
one day i'm gonna lose the war

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Baritone Ukulele Cover of Instagram by Dean

Chords and Lyrics

Full-disclosure, I know I changed some of the chords (just a bit) by ear to make it easier to play and sound better. However, I did use these chords as a guideline. Don't be scared by the fancy 9ths and 13ths. Trust your ears and play what sounds good. Good luck!

[Verse]
Fm7    A#13         D#maj7
naeiri ol geol aneunde
Fm7      A#13           D#9
nan haendeuponeul nochi motae
Dm7     G7          Cm7
jameun ol saenggagi eopttae Yeah
      Dm7       G7        Cm7   G#add9/C
dashi Instagram Instagram hane
 
 
Fm7    A#13         D#maj7
jal nan saram manko manchi
Fm7      A#13           D#9
nugun eodireul nolleo gattaji
Dm7                 G7
joayoneun an nulleosseo
  Cm7
naman ireon geot gataseo
      Dm7       G7        Cm7   G#add9/C
jeogi Instagram Instagram sogen
 
 
[Chorus]
Fm7    A#13
munjeya munje
    D#maj7
on sesang soge
   Fm7      A#13       D#9
ttokkateun sarangnoraega
Dm7         G7
wa dachi motae
   Cm7
naye bam sogen
    Dm7   G7     Cm7   G#add9/C
saenggagi neomu manne
 
Fm7    A#13     D#maj7
Fm7    A#13     D#9
 
 
[Verse]
Fm7
bokjapae
A#13             D#maj7
teum mannamyeon bakkwineun ge
Fm7
gwandullae
 A#13          D#9
i nome jeongbohwa shidae
 Dm7      G7
dandanhi jalmot dwaesseo
   Cm7
yojeumeun aneunge deo
 Dm7          G7    Cm7   G#add9/C
goeroun geot gateunde
 
            Fm7
gamyeon gal surok
            A#13
neomu eoryeoweo
             D#maj7
naman ireon geonji
 
               Fm7
keulleob malgo mweo
                     A#13
yeonghwa malgo mweo eomna hada
         D#9
gyeolguk dongne
    Dm7                 G7
nae mameneun gumeongi isseo
                    Cm7
geugeon mweollodo mot chaeuneun geot Yeah
    Dm7                       G7
nan jigeum garaanneun jung ingeol
             Cm7    G#add9/C
nemonan bada sogeseo
 
 
[Chorus]
Fm7    A#13
munjeya munje
   D#maj7
on sesang soge
   Fm7      A#13       D#9
ttokkateun sarangnoraega
Dm7         G7
wa dachi motae
   Cm7
naye bam sogen
    Dm7   G7     Cm7   G#add9/C
saenggagi neomu manne
 
Fm7    A#13         D#maj7
ttururuttu ttururuttu
Fm7    A#13         D#9
ttururuttu ttururuttu
All night
    Dm7     G7          Cm7
geureoke shigan nangbireul hane
    Dm7   G7     Cm7   G#add9/C
jeo Instagram sogeseo
 
 
[Bridge]
    A#m7    D#7        G#
Lonely lonely so lonely
    A#m7       D#7         G#
weollae irido himdeungayo
   G#m7    Db7    GbM7
No way no way i pideu sogen
      B7                 E7
nawan dareun sesang ppuninde
 
 
[Verse]
   Fm7
bujireopshi
A#13      D#maj7
ollyeo noeun sajin
Fm7    A#13         D#9
dwie garyeojin nae maeumeul
Dm7        G7
aneun i eomne
  Cm7
nan tto he meine
    Dm7   G7     Cm7   G#add9/C
jeo Instagram sogeseo
 
 Fm7    A#13           D#maj7
geurae neoneun yojeum eottae
Fm7    A#13         D#9
jam mot janeun geon yeojeonhae
Dm7     G7         Cm7
jareun danbari cham yeppeudeonde
     Dm7              G7
joayoneun an nulleosseo
          Cm7        G#add9/C
jogeum utgingeot gataseo
 
 
[Outro]
Fm7    A#13         D#maj7
ttururuttu ttururuttu
Fm7    A#13         D#9
ttururuttu ttururuttu
All night
   Dm7         G7     Cm7
geureoke shigan nangbireul hane
    Dm7   G7     Cm7   G#add9/C
ni Instagram sogeseo

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Baritone ukulele cover of Sugar, We’re Goin Down by Fall Out Boy from the album, From Under the Cork Tree

Chords and Lyrics

| f# m7 – g# m7 – E – g# m7 || Repeat Whole Song

Am I more than you bargained for yet?
I’ve been dying to tell you anything you want to hear
‘Cause that’s just who I am this week
Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum
I’m just a notch in your bedpost
But you’re just a line in a song
(A notch in your bedpost, but you’re just a line in a song)

Drop a heart, break a name
We’re always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We’re going down, down in an earlier round
And, sugar, we’re going down swinging
I’ll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

We’re going down, down in an earlier round
And, sugar, we’re going down swinging
I’ll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

Is this more than you bargained for yet?
Oh don’t mind me I’m watching you two from the closet
Wishing to be the friction in your jeans
Isn’t it messed up how I’m just dying to be him?
I’m just a notch in your bedpost
But you’re just a line in a song
(Notch in your bedpost, but you’re just a line in a song)

Drop a heart, break a name
We’re always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We’re going down, down in an earlier round
And, sugar, we’re going down swinging
I’ll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

We’re going down, down in an earlier round
And, sugar, we’re going down swinging
I’ll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

Down, down in an earlier round
And, sugar, we’re going down swinging
I’ll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

We’re going down, down in an earlier round
(Take aim at myself)
(Down, down in an earlier round)
And sugar, we’re going down swinging
(Take back what you said)
(Down, down in an earlier round)
I’ll be your number one with a bullet
(Take aim at myself)
(Down, down in an earlier round)
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

We’re going down, down (down, down)
Down, down (down, down)
We’re going down, down (down, down)
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

We’re going down, down in an earlier round
(Take aim at myself)
And sugar, we’re going down swinging
(Take back what you said)
I’ll be your number one with a bullet
(Take aim at myself)
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

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