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Fresh til my death chords by Devolo

  • Em

  • Am

  • Bm

    2
  • C

Verse 1
Em
Cool as a fan, I'm fresh to my death,
from my head to my lip
Yeah, this another
Big
Rex production
Am
Horseman family,
Bm
Em
doing it again, and again
Am
Em
But right now I'm riding for my man
DiVullo
Yo
Vullo, kick that shit we used to spit back
Am
Bm
in the day at the platform
Em
Am
Bm
It's skeptical style, yeah
Em
It's official, taking out the artificial
Hall of
Fame got my name,
it's highly golden issued
Am
You know we got issues,
Bm
your crew ain't safe
C
Face to face,
you're an angel till I'm at your place
Am
Em
I'm back,
on a solo shutting down your dojo
Sensei to follow my skill is homegrown
Am
I write rhymes when I'm
Bm
tired and sleepy
And take it to my dreams when my
Am
pen and pad meet me
Em
I got the hands so high,
I'm seeing armpits
Hands to the sky,
the main event at your concerts
Am
Your hot shit only sound
Bm
s like nonsense
C
Your crowds are stacked,
you with no responses
Am
Em
Love my work, loving all I got
It might not be much,
but to me it means a lot
Am
Got boys dressed in blue and I
Bm
don't mean the cops
Got friends all in red,
Em
don't let me tell you again
Am
Em
Fresh to my death, fresh,
fresh to my death
I'm fresh to my death
from my head to my leg
Am
I'm fresh to my death, fresh,
Bm
fresh to my death
Kool
Kool is a fan,
Kool
Am
Kool is a fan
Em
I'm fresh to my death, fresh, to my death
I'm fresh to my death
from my head to my leg
Am
Bm
I'm fresh to my death, fresh, to my death
Kool
Kool is a fan,
Kool
Em
Bm
Kool is a fan
Em
I'm fresh in my desk,
put the fare in your record label
Eat a whole box of
Weet -Bix at the breakfast table
Am
Bm
Yo, I'm built for the long haul
Got punches that'll bend up
Am
your nose like a concord
Em
Got the crowd screamin'
for an encore
Hardcore stuck in my wing
like a locked door
Am
Like
Bm
Matador, used to the bullshit
C
School of hard knocks,
Am
I'm a top honor student
Em
Straight
A's, four of a kind
Be that chip leader goin' all in with mine
Am
I'm leadin' the way,
Bm
walkin' the plant
Em
Am
Domino effect, make you fall in a line
Em
Light skinned
Hummer, raced on the discipline
I'm white skinned color,
back from mines
Am
All black like I'm
Bm
Batman's disguise
Yo,
Em
Buller man, tell him why we stack him high
I'm fresh to my death, fresh,
fresh to my death
I'm fresh to my death,
from my head to my leg
Am
I'm fresh to my death, fresh,
Bm
fresh to my death
Kool
Kool is a fan,
Kool
Am
Kool is a fan
Em
I'm fresh to my death, fresh,
fresh to my death
I'm fresh to my death,
from my head to my leg
Am
I'm fresh to my death, fresh,
Bm
fresh to my death
Kool
Kool is a fan,
Kool
Am
Kool is a fan
Em
Since I've had this flow,
my words have been popular
Killing these cracks,
my fans are royal coroners
Am
And these bars are no
Bm
stranger to officers
Em
Check my break pass,
C
Am
there ain't no stopping us
Em
Mr.
Familiar, and that's without master
Mr.
Feel
Like
Magic,
Gabra
Kadabra
Am
What you say?
Bm
Your peeps, don't believe you
You need me, without me,
Am
whose plate will feed you?
Em
You're lost without
followers to lead you
Not no prostitute, not here to please you
Am
Bm
Volos on so you know
C
this a standout track
Bm
Am
Hold the floor out front,
Em
horsemen all out back
Still rock a club, got it sold out pack
Then you know you
Am
VIP when they roll out max
Bm
C
Still in the hood, got a state house flat
Em
Haters see me coming up and they
Am
Em
fall down flat
I'm to my death, fresh, fresh to my death
Em
I'm fresh to my death,
from my head to my legs
C
I'm fresh to my death, fresh,
Bm
fresh to my death
Kool
Em
Kool is a fan,
Kool
Bm
Kool is a fan
Em
Em
I'm fresh to my death, fresh, fresh to my death I'm fresh to my death,
from my head to my leg
C
I'm fresh to my death, fresh,
Bm
fresh to my death
Kool
Em
Kool is a fan,
Kool
Bm
Em
Kool is a fan
I'm fresh to my death, fresh, fresh to my death I'm fresh to my death,
from my head to my leg
Am
I'm fresh to my death,
Bm
fresh, to my death
Kool
Kool is a fan,
Kool
Am
Kool is a fan
Em
I'm fresh to my death, fresh, to my death I'm fresh to my death,
from my head to my leg
Am
I'm fresh to my death, fresh,
Bm
fresh to my death
Kool
Kool is a fan,
Kool
Kool is a fan
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