Always Fine Tuning chords by Dan The Automator, Lyrics Born
Verse 1
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Lyrics born in the house baby,
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uh
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You see I'm constantly improving
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every aspect of life
Not just my music, my rhymes,
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but every facet requires this
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Due attention to shine,
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a jewel neglected with time
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Been getting ruined and dry,
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instead of fluid and bright
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I'm always fine -tuning everything
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and meditating, doing it right
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Cool like a slice of carrot cake,
I don't improvise
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In do or die situations,
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ain't trippin'
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Leaves in the grounds are never in,
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creaks in the mounds
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Chickens screaming they drowse us high,
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beaming they blouses
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It's messy up they old outfits
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Cause the lyrically endowed gold
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Pair of green Falcons
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Leave you seriously impaired
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Like a pyramid style
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In an aluminum pipe
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I'm cooler than an ice cube
In the ice tray
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Next to the ice cream
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In the side thing
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Or a light breeze
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Sippin' on Bacardi margarita mints
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With a lime squeeze
Side -seein' in the South Seas
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Pumpin' the I3s
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And drivin' high speed
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Hella late
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With a bellyache
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From laughin' hella vague
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In the Delta 88
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Celebratin' gettin' brained out
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By my main spouse
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With the clock top frame down
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Got 70 lyrics for every 70 emcees
Who be sharin' the same snaps,
similarly special effects
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You the secretary receptionist
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Well, I'm the president elected here
to settle the debt
That's your problem?
Yeah, I be sentimentally involved
I be calm, it ain't never no conflict
when I be droppin' balls
Pleasantries aside, long ass,
you're a punk ass
Don't jump in, the crosshairs,
the forecast
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It's all clear, it's okay, you won't be
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A marked as s to talk at, but talk bout
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How you got all sorts of
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charts and drawings
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Of all of my distinguishing marks
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Broadcast reports of me flying
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into Florence all aboard
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Occupying the top floor of resorts,
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the floor plans
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Informing bartender and doorman
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Go ahead, from the board
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member to barman
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Head of corporate,
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an assortment of corp vets
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Swordsmen from Oregon
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with loaded ball caps
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That's ready to barge in
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And you still won't have the heart
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to charge in, you morons
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Take this as advice
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and don't you never forget
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My boy's gone, my boy's gone,
my toy's gone
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And if I ever write a boring song
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Let this stay in your thought plane
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and don't you never forget
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I put my mind towards it,
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I don't never forfeit
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Put my mind towards it,
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I don't never forfeit
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Like that, oh
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Cause I'm constantly improving
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every aspect of life
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Not just my music, my rhymes
Every facet requires the
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stuart tension to shine
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Too neglected with time,
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we getting ruined and dry
Instead of brilliant and bright
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Always climb to it, climb to it
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We have to begin this shit again,
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begin this shit again
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Hello, this is bus driver,
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I'm calling because I'm
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supposed to be appearing
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on the lyrics born variety show
Yo, what's up people?
It's Rashad,
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I'm from the Crown City
Rockers crew
Can I listen to the lyrics one more time
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so y 'all act like you don't,
stay tuned for love, BABY!
Always Fine Tuning
Dan the Automator, Lyrics Born
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