Official chords by
Q‐tip
Q‐tip

N/A
Key: D major
Intro 1
F
F
Bb
Bb
F
F
Bb
Bb
F
F
Bb
Bb
F
F
Bb
Bb
F
F
Bb
Bb
D
D
F
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Bb
Bb
F
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Bb
Bb
F
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Bb
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F
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Bb
D
D
Verse 1
D
D
Oh,
C
C
F
F
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
yeah, well the bell has rung because the time is here
D
D
C
C
F
F
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
Oh, yeah, we gotta switch it around
Bb
Bb
F
F
and put the thang in gear
D
D
F
F
Bb
Bb
Oh, yeah, not much is for sure,
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
F
F
but this here is true
D
D
F
F
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
Oh, yeah, I gotta do it for me,
Bb
Bb
but then I'll do it for you
Verse 2
D
D
C
C
F
F
Major attraction, trouble distraction
Bb
Bb
Scramble up my name and it
F
F
Bb
Bb
still come action
D
D
C
C
F
F
Music's our number, dial to sue slumber
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
Open up your ears to the low
D
D
tint of thunder
Creative queens native,
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C
F
F
mixes are the native
Bb
Bb
Want some fresh shit?
F
F
then we're correlative
D
D
Busta is ferocious,
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F
un flawed and precocious
Eb
Eb
F
F
Airin fools out cause my willy
D
D
bodacious
F
F
Peoples don't blame me,
shorties can't game me
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
Country cherokee but the
F
F
city here made me
D
D
Rock like coral,
F
F
distinctive 'bout my orals
Eb
Eb
F
F
D
D
Got lil' grime and got lotta laurels
The rhythm stay bangin,
C
C
F
F
Bb
Bb
my one, two thangin
Eb
Eb
F
F
Is exemplified by the comp left hangin
D
D
Percussion's our weapons,
F
F
drums are smith & wesson's
Bb
Bb
F
F
Bb
Bb
F
F
Lyrics poppin off leaving deep impressions
Bb
Bb
F
F
Bb
Bb
F
F
Bb
Bb
Interlude 1
F#
F#
D
D
F
F
Bb
Bb
F
F
Bb
Bb
F
F
Bb
Bb
F
F
Bb
Bb
D
D
Verse 3
D
D
F
F
Eb
Eb
Oh, yeah, well the bell has rung
Bb
Bb
F
F
because the time is here
D
D
C
C
F
F
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
Oh, yeah, we gotta switch it around
Bb
Bb
F
F
and put the thang in gear
D
D
C
C
F
F
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
Oh, yeah, not much is for sure,
Bb
Bb
but this here is true
D
D
F
F
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
Oh, yeah, I gotta do it for me,
D
D
but then I'll do it for you
Verse 4
D
D
I feel what the beat does,
C
C
F
F
people fuck wit me cause
Eb
Eb
When the song end,
Db
Db
I become what the beat was
Eb
Eb
G
G
Same thing as other,
F
F
no need for cookie cutter
Eb
Eb
The bar gets raised,
D
D
not your average old gutter
G
G
F
F
For that I hit a chin up, b,
ya time been up
Eb
Eb
F
F
Would've came sooner but I overslept my get,
up
Eb
Eb
G
G
Now let's get in the middle,
F
F
girl I'll solve your riddle
Eb
Eb
Cause we can be strong and protect
D
D
against the brittle
C
C
F
F
If groupies need to see me, go and get the cd
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
I aerosol you all top to bottom like graffiti
D
D
F
F
Biz {?} lot and, dudes say I'm pardon
Eb
Eb
When you hear the music,
F
F
thus be gins the mardi gras and
D
D
Rhymes ain't the issue,
C
C
F
F
that's how I'm gon' get you
Bb
Bb
Don't need a billboard hit
for me to +hit+ you
D
D
C
C
The clairvoyant micist, who always
F
F
come the tightest
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
Queens everywhere
Bb
Bb
D
D
demostratin who the flyest
F
F
Oh, yeah, well the
Verse 5
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
bell has rung
Bb
Bb
D
D
because the time is here
C
C
F
F
Mmm, mmm, we gotta change
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
it around and put our thang in gear
D
D
C
C
F
F
Bb
Bb
Oh, yeah, not much is for sure,
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
D
D
but this thang is true
C
C
F
F
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
Mmm, mmm, gotta do it for me
Bb
Bb
and then I'll do it for you
Verse 6
D
D
F
F
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
Oh, oh, gotta do it for me
and then I'll do it for you
D
D
C
C
F
F
Bb
Bb
Oh, yeah, gotta do it for me
D
D
and then I'll do it for you
Oh

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