Confidentiality chords by Professor X
Verse 1
Em
C
Em
Ooh, ooh,
C
Em
yeah
Em
C
Em
Ooh,
C
Em
ooh, yeah
F
Em
E
As I strut that road,
Em
C
the universe serves me good weather
Em
I come upon a tree,
lurking behind it with those images
Their names envy, jealousy,
and spitefulness
C
Em
Once again, they seek to overwhelm me
C
Em
And they keep accusing me a thug
C
Trapped in my life by bears who run a rug
Em
C
A cup didn't do dumb, a knife buck
Em
C
A shot of rum to my bass hummer
As my people run amuck
Now as I appear to duck
Em
C
Me and the older on the other side of
King
Em
Tut not common
Salamanders travel 80 to
C
Em
Quito, I keep stoppin'
Snob
C
Em
Robin, pink caddy dockin'
C
Em
Talkin' your history,
C
Em
B
don't wanna see what will be
Em
C
Indeed, in my past, I'm not pleased
Em
C
I'm from the big city, in the house,
Brooklyn
C#m
C
Then you draw conclusions,
only to serve as an intruder
Bb
Em
That gives way to an illusion
C
Me a micro -ditty -dick,
Em
Tracy, let me get raw
C
As I lay pipe in sight of the dyke,
me livin' the last straw
Drip -lock your door,
Em
while you ask for more
C
Em
But don't know what you're asking for
B
Em
Can't you see the character flaw?
What's in store?
C
Back, back to the core
Em
C
Jesus, who happens to be black
Friday, tat, tat, and all that
Em
Years of the nine, the weapons crack
C
While the niggas bully the kind
Em
of weapons they lack
C
Jack, be humble
Jack, stop thinking dick
Em
Jack, jump over the candle
Straight for the twit or us
This the thrust
C
Em
Unity a must
In
God we trust
C
A
For you, the park is definitely not
Paisley
Em
But for him to win
A
He's too small of a
F
Em
F
C
Tracy
G
Em
F
C
D
Em
F
C
G
Em
F
C
D
Em
I say, jump, jump, the starter
If in league, take a peek at my
Kabbalah
X or dust?
Leave the gorilla in the mist
Ready to take the risk
And try to hear the dip
C
Em
When back wheels look casual, see the lift
I give you inch, you take a yard,
then you miss
And after all this, you say you're corny
I think you're corny when I want
some, can't get some
The
E
B
Em
FBI's on me
B
My fellow fucker last night called
Em
you a weenie
Because of my uncompromising stance
You wanna see me?
B
Em
I'm a rude boy, not a
Chad
Don't even romance the thought
While your principles are sold and bought
As at the same time,
many wars I've fought
But none like this
So, ice as it is and onto the road to enlist
Zoom, zoom, zoom!
Em
This I submit, feel the power of
B
Harambe the clutch fist
Em
As
David's my witness
To win, you're just too small
A
Em
F
C
G
Of a d -d -d -d -d -dick chase
Em
F
C
Em
F
C
Em
F
A
Em
From
Bernard to
Rodney
C
King, the influences and what this all means.
There's no conflict when
C
Em
NBA's falling, or
NFL defensively jolting, or even
Em
Mike
Tyson
C
Em
in the ring brawling.
But in fact the system keeps stalling,
Em
when justice is to be served.
C
B
He's got the nerve, he takes us to the curb,
A
Em
so in the year of the wreck, he gets what
he deserves.
He's the
Lion of
Judah, is what's in store
And I say a prayer to those
calvaries of boar
Cause I'm fired up and
I can't shake no more
A
B
Em
With the five spelled letters and a claw
B
And then you come masquerading,
masturbating
Em
C
Re -contemplating, you the whore
Em
Next stop, check, check,
these are raw
Coming through your mythological
B
Em
heaven's door
E
Bsus4
Em
You've taste me,
you've taste me
B
A
With the isms, you've raced me
Em
B
This time at the round,
Em
for you to win
You're too small
Bsus4
I'm a diddy dick, a diddy dick,
a diddy dick
Tracy
A
C#m
I come, a lock ya, then I go
B
Too ta, a na -da -da -da
Em
B
Paints the red, the black, the green
A
With a key
Outro 1
C#m
B
B
A
B
E
B
A
B
A
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