EMG chords by El-P
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Verse 1
(C major) (D major) We had some fire (E major) and
smoke and water
And that troubled us a lot
(D major) Now we're marking down our prices
And they're really,
really hot
(C major) (B major) (C major)
Verse 2
(C major) Everything must go
You wanna get on some fly shit (C sharp major)
Get on some butterfly to
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Verse 3
the fire shit
Everything must go
I wanna sell you the dream (B major)
I wanna watch you come apart
Verse 4
at the seams
Everything must go
You wanna get on some fly shit
Get on some butterfly to
the fire shit
Verse 5
Everything must go I
wanna sell you a dream
Verse 6
Heart of an altar boy
molested in confession
Who plotted for 20 years then
slit the throat of a reverend
And half of this thought is young
vandal the (B major) system
Contraption of credo drift,
sick shit and spit (B major) at your heaven
(B major) I'm grabbin'
Verse 7
my dick again,
foot on the wall, pose down
I'm drinkin' that piss again,
back at the train hometown
Starscream the system,
ninja star the cassette (B major) deck (C major)
Lazerface is back in effect
Verse 8
Focus (C major) like a worker ant live,
get with hive mind fly shit
Shut your little mind crime hybrid
Eyelids pinned back (B major) flat,
(C major) we had a focus group
Of lab rats clappin',
at last you got dap
Verse 9
Automaton (C major) bells rock well
from death valley
Shit, we all mingle in ditch,
mass grave for the kids
Clash with the combat rap set
A weathermen funk breath,
the last rebels left?
Verse 10
Slide off (C major) or get the (C minor)
digipack slashed in (C major) your neck
You're fidgetin' with 28 day simian
Yeah, dog him again,
the bad touch destruct militant
Drum percussion lust diligent
Verse 11
The surface (C major) that gave birth
to the style is NY
The jihad recipient sky is too fly
The roof of the witnessin'
spot was BK
Verse 12
A cloud (C major) of asbestos,
I guess it's D- day
Verse 13
Now you (C major) want me to move
and do how you say
Or look into my brain through
this glass toupee
Fuck this, how 'bout I just
smack you bitch?
Save that 4th Reich boogie
for them plastic twits
Verse 14
Or the old (C major) women of fate
stichin' the casket nits
I'll be drunk on the back of the
train takin' a piss
Bumpin' (B flat major) (C major) BDP through a Raheem kit
With a double d Duracel destiny
megamix like (C minor)
Verse 15
Everything must (A flat major) go
You wanna get on some fly shit
Get on some butterfly to
the (C minor) fire shit
Verse 16
Everything (C minor) must go
I wanna sell you the dream
I wanna watch you come apart
Verse 17
at the seams
(C major) Everything (C minor) must (C major) (C minor) go
You wanna get on some fly shit (A flat major)
Get on some butterfly to
the (C minor) fire shit
Verse 18
Everything (C minor) must go
I (C major) wanna sell you a dream
Get over here and buy, you hoe
Verse 19
This kid (F minor) asked me who the fuck I thought I was,
I was (C major) (B major) like
(B5) This (B major)
Interlude 1
(B5) (B major) (B5)
(B major) (B5) (B major)
Goddamn
(B5) (B major) (B5) (B major) (B5) Big wins (B major) is
all it takes (B5) (B major) (B5)
(B major)
Verse 20
Excuse me, little (B major) child,
why the devious smile?
Well, I've become what I've
forsaken and the irony's wild
(B major) Are you in charge of this outfit? (B5) Nah,
not (B major) me, cousin
I wrestle distinction from the
chompers of a buzzard
Is my (B major) mommy in Heaven?
Verse 21
Well,
she's definitely not here
Now run away (B major) and go play with this
hatchet (B5) and (B major) flaming spear
(B5) I'm tryn (B major) a mix (B5) up this Molotov,
(B major) then peel the fuck off
I've got a windmill to tackle, (B major)
son, polish my gun off
Verse 22
My hot (B major) pink (B5) millimeter (B5) space (B major) heater,
duck down
Pulled out from the crevice of a (B5) triple (B major) fat,
duck down
Horse hooves and meat I'm
glued to the (B major) beat grindin'
Stolen hover (B5) craft draggin'
(B major) a bass stab behind it
Verse 23
Every (B major) little phrase (B5) is designed
(B major) for y'all to rewind it
Every brittle phase has an expira
(B5) tion (B major) as signment
(B5) Eyes (B major) wide, (B5) the bad (B5) man (B major) walks alive
(B5) With five dimes of sticky,
the bush (B5) and (B major) no 9
Verse 24
Who was trained (B major) by Ed Koch
to hop a turnstyle
See cop smile, peep cops gun
Now see little juvenile me
in Reeboks run
Through the projected transformation
of the catacombs, son
Makin' it home's so fun
Verse 25
If you're alone, (B major)
don't sweat 'cause you're alone with the best
The underrated (B major) phrase mason
who's leakin' (B major) pain to cassette
If you hate lies,
don't fret 'cause I can't lie (B major) about this
At least I'm honest when I tell
you that my (B major) mind's full of shit
Verse 26
And sick of skippin' (B major) on electrified
hop scotch grid
We're double (C major) dutchin' to percussion
With this (B major) barbed wire rope choker
The most floatinist spoke dope spit,
get lit
You're with an ambulance chaser,
I strive design sick
Interlude 2
Everything must go
Verse 27
Yeah like it or not
The fate of the juke is in this spot
Make some faces on your block
Well all we'll do is rock
Use these to get to the top
Mother
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