Me, That's Who (Clean) chords by Q-Unique

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Verse 1
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You okay?
Uh, so -so.
You know, except for this.
You cut your finger off?
Fucking sick fucks.
It's all this fucking rap shit,
isn't it?
Q, master and commander,
I'm faster with the grammar
And slasher for your slander,
I'm blaster with the hammer
You a trash running spammer,
hope they pack you in the slammer
Link the Mac to the banana,
label trapped you with the glamour
Q unique, it's all part of
the evolution
Could be a psycho on the warpath,
or starting a revolution
Gun talk and violence,
criminal minded science
Wherever they spreadin' lies,
you're gonna find me in defiance
Q
In exorcism of bad intent,
the demons are gone from me
Still half a villain
but disconnected from misogyny
Went from dime bagging with Brenda
to a rhyme banging agenda
You a line bragging pretender,
my mind is that of an emperor
And I'm watching you
from the Brooklyn promenade
Scheming in the shadows,
I'm looking to get my bombing on
I used to rap on the block
ever since Lord Finesse was on
Now I'm going for the victory
and I'm going against the con
Who put this thing together, huh?
Me, that's who Q, you need
I bang tempo with mad goons, mad guns
Every time I ran through, I had love
Time to take what's rightfully mine,
so back up
Who put this thing together, huh?
Me, that's who, Q Unique
I banged terror with mad goons,
mad guns
Every time I ran through, I had love
Time to take what's rightfully mine,
so back up
I can pop shots and drop
knots at dice games
But I pop rap and drop rock,
my life's strange
On target, scope on top,
the right range
Vengeance is mine from the past
with a slight change
It's Q Unique, the latest addition
Signed to an expansion team,
this is Uncle Howie, not fiction
I'm not a rap thug or a rap space cadet
I'm godly, Jonathan Gotti,
I'm a major threat
I'm daring any devil to go
against this kingpin
I'm god, body, divine,
son, let that sink in
Mark me a target you better miss
It's a better risk pleading insanity
than killing your therapist
In city traffic, this gritty bastard
Gripping a mini hatchet, it's pretty drastic
So who's responsible for
setting fire to the street?
Capital 17, arsonists, QUnique
Who put this thing together,
huh, me that's who?
Q -U -NY
I bang camera with my goons, mad guns
Every time i ran through I had love
Time to take what's rightfully mine,
so back up
Who put this thing together,
me that's who?
Q -U -NY
I bang camera with my goons, mad guns
Every time i ran through I had love
Time to take what's rightfully mine,
so back up
I'll