Braggin' Writes chords by J-LIVE
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Verse 1
(D major) (E minor) For underground metaphors
You can scrape an inch below the turf,
for what it's worth
My style's been developed
in the core of the (D major) Earth
(E minor) The exhale's vol (D major) canic,
the inhale is (E minor) seismic
So brothers just (D major) panic when the
(E minor) Live one arrives with
The natural ability to run through your crew
On 2- 1- 4 to 2- 1- 3 to (D major) (E minor) 2- 1- 2
In other words, from Dallas, to L.A.,
(D major) to the place where (E minor) J stay
(D major) Every day (E minor) is mayday
So you can talk your shit on how you're
wettin' MC's
With mad blood stains but I'll bet
you can't stand the rain
I'm lookin on your brain
with (D major) disdain
Go back and reflect on my endeavors,
black, I can't complain
(E minor) It's like some ill shit,
consistent with the way I make you feel
The ends stay revealed while
the means I conceal
And those who try to steal
get de (D major) capitated
(E minor) You want to snatch my H2O type flow, (D major)
that shit (E minor) evaporated
I displays my credentials over
instrumentals
And my potential, increases at a rate
that's exponential
It's detrimental (D major) fucking with my thesis
The (E minor) penetration's exact,
(D major) like (E minor) amniocentesis
I rip your rhyme to pieces after
draining out your fluid
My vocab is fluent,
yours is evident of being truant
I know you want to make moves but, son,
you best to take a (D major) second look
(E minor) Before my (D major) knight takes (E minor) your rook
Verse 2
'Cause everybody's rapping (E minor)
and only few can flow
So why the hell they trying to deal
(D major) with Live I (E minor) don't know?
I handle true MC's on
their block or at their show
So if you come with bullshit please
(D major) keep it on (E minor) the low
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Verse 3
'Cause, yo, I got the (E minor) hairsplitting, self-
written unbitten style
That leaves the competition running scared
and shittin' in their (D major) pants
(E minor) You best to set it off 'cause, black,
it ain't no second (D major) chance
Once I'm open,
all you doing is (E minor) hoping that the Live one
Will put the mic down, but, son,
don't try to snatch it after
The laughter won't cease from the comparison,
how dare you, son?
Step around the booth when
I'm on
The microphone magician says poof,
you're gone with the wind
There's no trace of your friends
'Cause you don't know where the beginning
ends or where the end begins
But you see that's the difference,
you (D major) get sold, I get (E minor) paid
Black, I told you, get paid
If you're (D major) broke I'll have
(E minor) to rain on your parade
You belong in Special Ed if
you think you got it made
J- live with the mic is like
the chef with the blade
'Cause suckers get sliced
and sautéed
Yeah, you thought your joint was fly
But the (D major) flight was delayed
(E minor) because
Verse 4
'Cause everybody's rapping (E minor)
and only few can flow
So why the hell they trying to deal
(D major) with Live I (E minor) don't know?
I handle true MC's on
their block or at their show
So if you come with bullshit
please (D major) keep it on (E minor) the low
Verse 5
Yes, everybody's rapping (E minor)
and can't nobody flow
So why the hell they trying to deal
(D major) with Live I (E minor) don't know?
I handle true MC's on
their block or at their show
So if you come with bullshit please
(D major) keep it on the (E minor) low
Verse 6
'Cause, yo, I'll take the brain matter (E minor)
of pretenders
Through my mental blender and
then return to (D major) sender
My pen don't pretend to offend,
I intend to render (E minor) MC'
Hanging loose (D major) like a fend
(E minor) er bender
You recommend regardless
of your gender
That you strike fucking with J-
Live from your agenda
And remember that whoever lends a
helping (D major) hand to defend ya
Will get burned to a cinder (E minor)
As I end the, reign of whack MC's with
their suicidal tendencies
Rendering me sick with the
thoughts of killing enemies
But then I return to real (D major) ity
Metaphorically murdering (E minor)
(D major) MC's when they battle me
You can't rattle me
I'm not your average snake
slithering through the (E minor) grass
I surpass (D major) the serpent as I head to class
You consider (E minor) me crass as I (D major) wax that as (E minor) s,
style's no joke
But you best believe I gets the last laugh
Braggin' Writes
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