Artis: Anderson .Paak Song: The Bird [Intro] e|----------------------------------------------| B|----------------------------------------------| G|-------6--------6-------6------8/10-----------| D|-6--8-----6--8----6--8----6--8----------------| A|----------------------------------------------| E|----------------------------------------------| [Hook] Am A bird with the word came to me D The sweetness of a honeycomb tree C And now I look what's taking over me C Couldn't fake it if I wanted to F7 I had to wake up just to make it through F7 I got my patience and I'm making do D7 I learned my lessons from the ancient roots D7 I choose to follow what the greatest do Am A bird with the word came to me D The sweetness of a honeycomb tree C And now I look what's taking over me C Couldn't fake it if I wanted to F7 I had to wake up just to make it through F7 I got my patience and I'm making do D7 I learned my lessons from the ancient roots D7 I choose to follow what the greatest do [Verse 1] C I'm repping for the longest cycle, mmm C My uncles had to pay the cost, mmm C/A My sister used to sing to Whitney, mmm C/A My mama caught the gambling bug, mmm F7 We came up in a lonely castle, mmm F7 My papa was behind them bars, mmm D7 We never had to want for nothing, mmm D7 Said all we ever need is love, mmm Am We see the same things D We sing the same songs C We feel the same grief C Bleed the same blood F You grew up in the home beside me F7 I always had a friend to call Dm7 How could I make it here without you? Mmm Dm7 I pray I leave before you're gone [Hook] Am A bird with the word came to me D The sweetness of a honeycomb tree C And now I look what's taking over me C Couldn't fake it if I wanted to F7 I had to wake up just to make it through F7 I got my patience and I'm making do D7 I learned my lessons from the ancient roots D7 I choose to follow what the greatest do Am A bird with the word came to me D The sweetness of a honeycomb tree C And now I look what's taking over me C Couldn't fake it if I wanted to F7 I had to wake up just to make it through F7 I got my patience and I'm making do D7 I learned my lessons from the ancient roots D7 I choose to follow what the greatest do [Outro] C Hey, my little youth is crying C I'm almost home, almost home C/A Look no further riots, mmm C/A Working my fingers to the bone F7 See I do the best I can, mmm F7 Mama was a farmer, mmm D7 Papa was a goner, mmm