Family Feud by Jay-Z
Key: EmEm | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 

    


Intro: JAY-Z]
Em
(Ha-ya) My nigga got on
Am
(Ha-ya) My nigga got on all white, no socks
G
(Ha-ya, ha-ya)
Am
My nigga got that cocaina on today
G
That's how he feel, turn my vocal up (Ha-ya)
Am
That's how you feel, Emory? (Ha-ya)
Am
Turn my vocal up some more
Turn my vocal up, Guru! (Ha-ya)
                       F
Turn the music up too (Ha-ya-ya-ya)
Verse 1: JAY-Z & Beyoncé]
Am
Super Bowl goals
My wife in the crib feedin' the kids liquid gold
We in a whole different mode
C
Kid that used to pitch bricks can't be pigeonholed
Am
I cooked up more chicken when the kitchen closed
Am
Uh, we gon' reach a billi' first
Am
I told my wife the spiritual shit really work
C
Alhamdulillah, I run through 'em all
Hovi's home, all these phonies come to a halt
C
All this old talk left me confused
Am
You'd rather be old rich me or new you?
E
And old niggas, y'all stop actin' brand new
C
Like 2Pac ain't have a nose ring too, huh
Am
Nobody wins when the family feuds
Am                             E
But my stash can't fit into Steve Harvey's suit
Am                             E
I'm clear why I'm here, how about you?
Am                             E
Ain't no such thing as an ugly billionaire, I'm cute
Am                             E
(Mmmmm) Pretty much
Am
If anybody gettin' handsome checks, it should be us
C
Fuck rap, crack cocaine
Nah, we did that, Black-owned things
Am
Hundred percent, Black-owned champagne
E
And we merrily merrily eatin' off these streams
C                  E
Y'all still drinkin' Perrier-Jouët, hah
Am
But we ain't get through to you yet, uh
C                       E
What's better than one billionaire? Two (two)
Am
'Specially if they're from the same hue as you
Y'all stop me when I stop tellin' the truth
Interlude: JAY-Z & Beyoncé]
Em
Hahahaha (Ha-ya)
Am
I would say I'm the realest nigga rappin' (Ha-ya)
G
But that ain't even a statement (Ha-ya)
That's like sayin' I'm the tallest midget (Ha-ya)
                                Am        G
Wait, that ain't politically correct , forget it (Ha-ya)
Can I get "Amen" from the congregation?
Am
Amen, amen (Ha-ya)
Can I get a "Amen" from the congregation?
Amen, amen (Ha-ya)
F
Ha-ya-ya-ya
Verse 2: JAY-Z]
Am
Yeah, I'll fuck up a good thing if you let me
Let me alone, Becky
C
A man that don't take care his family can't be rich
Am
I'll watch Godfather, I miss that whole shit
My consciousness was Michael's common sense
C
I missed the karma that came as a consequence
Am                               C
Niggas bustin' off through the curtains 'cause she hurtin'
Kay losin' the babies 'cause their future's uncertain
Nobody wins when the family feuds
C
We all screwed 'cause we never had the tools
Am
I'm tryna fix you
Am
I'm tryna get these niggas with no stripes to be official
Y'all think small, I think Biggie
Am
Y'all whole pass is in danger, ten Mississippi
Al Sharpton in the mirror takin' selfies
Am
How is him or Pill Cosby s'posed to help me?
Old niggas never accepted me
C
New niggas is the reason I stopped drinkin' Dos Equis
Am
We all lose when the family feuds
Em
What's better than one billionaire? Two
Interlude: JAY-Z]
Am
Hahahah
G
I'll be damned if I drink some Belvedere while Puff got CÎROC
Am
Y'all need to stop
Outro: Beyoncé]
G
(Ha-ya) Ha-ya, ha-ya, ha-ya, ha-ya
(Ha-ya) Ha-ya, ha-ya, ha-ya
Am
(Ha-ya) Ha-ya, ha-ya, ha-ya
G
Ha-ya-ya-ya
F
Ha-ya, ha-ya
Am
Love me like, love
C           Em
Yeah yeah yeah
C          Em
Like.... yeah, yeah, yeah
C          Em
Like.... yeah, yeah, yeah
C          Em
Like.... yeah, yeah, yeah
C          Em
Like.... yeah, yeah, yeah
C          Em
Like.... yeah, yeah, yeah