Zero Guitar Chords by Jean Grae

[Intro]
|(Bmin) |(Amaj) |(Bmin) |(Amaj)
|(Bmin) |(Dmaj)  (C#min)-5 |(Bmin) |(Bmin)
|(Bmin) (C#min)-5 |(F#min) |(Bmin)
|(Bmin) |(F#min) |(Bmin)

[Verse 1: Jean Grae]
(Bmin)
Hacksaws, crass black Rachmaninoff
Smack paws with the catch from the Donner Party
That's a body party
Sierra, Nevada, I'm hunters lawyer scared of nada
             (Bmin)
Paranoia I'm on you marionetta
                          (F#min)    (Dmaj)                   (C#min)
Sauter for me, tell your father for me I said, "What up?"
                (F#min)               (Bmin)
Don't call me, what's the story, glory
Never? Not even when I'm saltin' pepper?
You'll go on and ignore me forever?
         (Bmin)
Carded, still carded
(Amaj) mortal form in the shape of adorable, stay sharper than Dominican barber shape-ups
Marble, tabletop elegance, Parker Posey, Peter, New York elements
(F#min)                              (Dmaj)
Par for relevance, Smithsonian twice
(C#min)-5                           (F#min)
Pardon your feigned ignorance, bitch, pardon your life
(Bmin)
Caught a terra-color Botticelli body mighta bought a minute the pedagogy for no fucks infinite
(Bmin)
Better keep a medevac hoverin' 24 or the fault's all yours as you draw your last breath
And I draw talk while y'all still talkin' all stressed
And if a cat called ya family, ball out ya chest, boy
(F#min)                              (Dmaj)
Act next door, demeanor with the neck tat's confused
Sm                         (F#min)       (Bmin)
Textbook procedure with an X-Acto, profused
They’re calling me "sassy motherfucker,” Balderdash, I'm the original nasty motherfucker
Let's dance

[Chorus: Jean Grae]
(Bmin)
Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven
Six, Five, Four, Three
Two, One
Zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero
(Bmin)                    (F#min)   (Dmaj)
Fucks to give: zero, zero, zero
(C#min)-5                       (F#min)
Fucks to give: zero, zero, zero
(Bmin)
Fucks to give: zero, zero

[Verse 2: Jean Grae]
(Bmin)
You already know I'ma rain on it
Bring me the check, came in
(Bmin)
Fire, brimstone, magma, lava, didelon, molten, granite, dollas
Kimchi, longer exists, stronger the MC
(Bmin)                      (F#min)              (Dmaj)
But no literal sittin' humility, nobody touch her
(C#min)-5                             (F#min)
Nobody's given immunity, I start killin' at dusk, though
(Bmin)
Everybody doin' the hustle, like I'm shooting in a crowded disco brotha

[Pre-Chorus: Jean Grae]
(Bmin)
You miss me? Did you miss me?
Well, you shoulda bought the catalog, stupid
(Bmin)
Gettin' what you put in, puddin', clueless
I don't make personal house calls to do this
         (Bmin)                    (F#min)          (Dmaj)
Foolish, rules is mixed if my whole don't exist
           (C#min)-5                                    (F#min)                (Bmin)
And if I don't go on a list why the fuck should I color in lines, I'm colored in fines
New Crayola colors, see you colored in mine
     (Bmin)
Now who can you say your mother?

[Chorus: Jean Grae]
(Bmin)
Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven
Six, Five, Four, Three
Two, One
Zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero
(Bmin)                    (F#min)   (Dmaj)
Fucks to give: zero, zero, zero
(C#min)-5                       (F#min)
Fucks to give: zero, zero, zero
(Bmin)
Fucks to give: zero, zero
Fucks to give: zero, zero

[Instrumental]
|(Dmaj)  (Bmin) |(Bmin) |(Bmin)
|(Bmin) |(C#min)-5 (F#min) |(Bmin)
|(F#min) (Dmaj) |(C#min)-5 |(F#min)
|(Bmin)