Accordi e testo completo di "Ms. Jackson" di Outkast per chitarra. Tonalità: DO. Accordi principali: FA, SOL, LAm. Spartito con accordi sopra il testo, trasponibile su Strimpello.

Tonalità

DO

Accordi

FA, SOL, LAm

Domande frequenti

Quali sono gli accordi di Ms. Jackson di Outkast?
Gli accordi usati in "Ms. Jackson" di Outkast sono: FA, SOL, LAm. Tonalità: DO.
In che tonalità è Ms. Jackson?
"Ms. Jackson" di Outkast è in tonalità DO.
Dove trovo il testo e gli accordi di Ms. Jackson?
Testo e accordi completi di "Ms. Jackson" sono su Strimpello: https://strimpello.com/song/ms-jackson.
Chi canta Ms. Jackson?
"Ms. Jackson" è interpretata da Outkast.

Spartito completo

Ms. Jackson
Outkast
Key: DO
Intro:

FA       SOL LAm    SOL

FA       SOL LAm    SOL
Parlato:

Yeah this one right here goes out 

to all the baby's mamas, mamas

Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas

Yeah, go like this

FA                                       SOL
 I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real

LAm                                 
Never meant to make your daughter cry

SOL                       FA
I apologize a trillion times

                                       SOL
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real

LAm                                
Never meant to make your daughter cry

SOL                     FA
I apologize a trillion times

My baby's drama mama, don't like me

She be doing things like having them boys 

come from her neighborhood

          SOL
To the studio trying to fight me

    LAm
She need to get a, piece of the american pie 

and take her bite out

       SOL
That's my house, I'll disconnect the cable 

and turn the lights out

FA
And let her know her grandchild is a baby, 

and not a paycheck

Private school, daycare, 

             SOL
shit medical bills I pay that

  LAm
I love your mom and everything, 

but see I ain't the one who laid down

SOL                    
She wanna rib you up to start a custody war, 

my lawyers stay down

FA 
Shit you never got a chance to hear my side 

of the story we was divided

She had fish fries and cookouts 

               SOL                 
for my child's birthday I ain't invited

  LAm
Despite it, I show her the utmost respect 

when I fall through

SOL
All you, do is defend that lady 

                FA
when I call you, yeah

                                       SOL
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real

LAm
Never meant to make your daughter cry

SOL                      FA
I apologize a trillion times

                                       SOL
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real

LAm
Never meant to make your daughter cry

SOL                      FA
I apologize a trillion times

FA
Me and yo' daughter, got's this thing going on

(We got a special kind of thing going on)

You say it's puppy love

We say it's full grown

FA                                        SOL
Hope that we feel this, feel this way forever

LAm    
You can plan a pretty picnic

        SOL                            FA
But you can't predict the weather, Ms. Jackson

Ten times out of nine, now if I'm lyin' fine

The quickest muzzle throw it 

on my mouth and I'll decline

King meets queen, then the puppy love thing, 

together dream

Bout that crib with the Goodyear swing

       FA
On the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever

Forever, forever, ever, forever, ever?

  LAm                  
Forever never seems that long until you're grown

    SOL
And notice that the day by day 

ruler can't be too wrong

    FA
Ms. Jackson my intentions were good I wish I could

                                SOL
Become a magician to abacadabra all the sadder

LAm
Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he

SOL
Asking what happened to the feeling that her and me

FA
Had, I pray so much about it need some knee, pads

                         SOL           LAm
It happened for a reason one can't be, mad

So know this, know that everything's cool

    SOL
And yes I will be present 

                                     FA
on the first day of school, and graduation

                                       SOL
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real

LAm
Never meant to make your daughter cry

SOL                      FA
I apologize a trillion times

                                       SOL
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real

LAm
Never meant to make your daughter cry

SOL                      FA
I apologize a trillion times

Uh, uh, yeah

"Look at the way he treats me"

Shit, look at the way you treat me

You see your little nosy-ass home girls

Done got your ass sent up the creek G

Without a paddle, you left to straddle

And ride this thing on out

Now you and your girl ain't speaking no more

Cause my dick all in her mouth

     FA
Know what I'm talking about? 

Jealousy, infidelity, envy

Cheating to beating, envy 

and to the G they be the same thing

       LAm 
So who you placing the blame on, 

you keep on singing the same song

    SOL
Let bygones be bygones, 

you can go on and get the hell on

    FA
You and your mama

                                       SOL
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real

LAm
Never meant to make your daughter cry

SOL                     FA
I apologize a trillion times

                                       SOL
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real

LAm
Never meant to make your daughter cry

SOL                     FA
I apologize a trillion times

                                       SOL
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real

LAm                            
Never meant to make your daughter cry

SOL                     FA
I apologize a trillion times

                                       SOL
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real

LAm                           
Never meant to make your daughter cry

SOL                     FA      SOL LAm    SOL
I apologize a trillion times

FA      SOL LAm    SOL

Ms. Jackson

Outkast · Key DO

Intro:
Parlato:
Yeah this one right here goes out
to all the baby's mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
My baby's drama mama, don't like me
She be doing things like having them boys
come from her neighborhood
To the studio trying to fight me
She need to get a, piece of the american pie
and take her bite out
That's my house, I'll disconnect the cable
and turn the lights out
And let her know her grandchild is a baby,
and not a paycheck
Private school, daycare,
shit medical bills I pay that
I love your mom and everything,
but see I ain't the one who laid down
She wanna rib you up to start a custody war,
my lawyers stay down
Shit you never got a chance to hear my side
of the story we was divided
She had fish fries and cookouts
for my child's birthday I ain't invited
Despite it, I show her the utmost respect
when I fall through
All you, do is defend that lady
when I call you, yeah
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
Me and yo' daughter, got's this thing going on
(We got a special kind of thing going on)
You say it's puppy love
We say it's full grown
Hope that we feel this, feel this way forever
You can plan a pretty picnic
But you can't predict the weather, Ms. Jackson
Ten times out of nine, now if I'm lyin' fine
The quickest muzzle throw it
on my mouth and I'll decline
King meets queen, then the puppy love thing,
together dream
Bout that crib with the Goodyear swing
On the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever
Forever, forever, ever, forever, ever?
Forever never seems that long until you're grown
And notice that the day by day
ruler can't be too wrong
Ms. Jackson my intentions were good I wish I could
Become a magician to abacadabra all the sadder
Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he
Asking what happened to the feeling that her and me
Had, I pray so much about it need some knee, pads
It happened for a reason one can't be, mad
So know this, know that everything's cool
And yes I will be present
on the first day of school, and graduation
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
Uh, uh, yeah
"Look at the way he treats me"
Shit, look at the way you treat me
You see your little nosy-ass home girls
Done got your ass sent up the creek G
Without a paddle, you left to straddle
And ride this thing on out
Now you and your girl ain't speaking no more
Cause my dick all in her mouth
Know what I'm talking about?
Jealousy, infidelity, envy
Cheating to beating, envy
and to the G they be the same thing
So who you placing the blame on,
you keep on singing the same song
Let bygones be bygones,
you can go on and get the hell on
You and your mama
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times

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