Resistance chords by Natty Turna

SimplifiedBm · Em · Am

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Verse 1
Bm 
Em 
You get excited, the imperial niggas
not to you on assignment
You're so defiant,
need the time to make a nigga wanna riot
I'm the wisest,
with the golden touch like Midas
With pure silence,
and son I'm not moved in the slightest
Up to this time,
suckers get slapped with the nine
Suicide signs like the signal from sublime
Close encounters with the wrong kind
The wrong place, wrong time
Runnin' for your life like a combine
Beef on the online, your nose fine
Soft motherfuckers always
singin' to the one time
Everybody love the sunshine
Sometimes what's life all pleasure,
no grind
Unkind, third eye blindin'
Cloudy cataracts, I'm after all the maps
So matter fact,
so when I spazz in such a savage act
It get gruesome and I first person
shoot him in the face
Duke Nukem man
Lord of delusion, Duke of deception
Vladimir Putin, hacking elections like I'm living
in inceptions and I can't wake up
Man, a dream within a dream,
man, nothing's what it's seeming
A handful's steam,
you can't stop it, the imperial
Niggas, Nazis, young Selassie
Swiffer than Muhammad Ali
when he was cashin'
Turnin' y 'all rappers into
ashes like a fascist
It's a pre -mathematics
For the masses,
someone that can civilize a savage
Yeah, dip -dip -dive -a, civilize a 85 -er
Gotta let em know the
devil's a cannibal
Niggas, Naughty is a writer
Hip -Hop life in a cypher
Bombing while I hold my
square with no fear
Yeah, in full gas
That's a sonic talking all that jazz
But you can't stop the profits,
you a novice
You can't compete with the logic,
too polished
My flow's philosophic
Am 
Niggas do the knowledge
Em 
Now get excited,
these are premium niggas
Naughty on assignment
You're so defiant
These are times to make
a nigga wanna buy it
I'm the wisest with a golden
touch like Midas
With pure science and son
of my moons in the slightest
I shall proceed and continue to
pop the mic at any venue
That I am in to use your dark
side against you
Your mate's wind will let it fall
on all of y 'all like Limp Q
It's so simple make it look so simple
but y 'all ain't ready for
that mystical madman
You such a fag, fam, I put y 'all to sleep,
yo, I'm the Sandman, my bars go blam, blam,
I'm such a bad man, man
Get a G when I emcee,
yo, I'm a Trans Am,
I'm from the padlands,
we're token tag, damn,
another black man
I'm lying to y 'all, by the hands
of the motherfuckin' poor,
every time they resort,
not a deadly force
Another cracker on patrol,
so cold while makin' a course, man,
everything falls when they makin' reports
Man, nothing's really sacred no more,
nothing is pure, man
Everyone's corrupt for the bucks,
man, they just want their cut net
Am 
Em 
Sucks for you, boys in blue
wanna bum -rush your crew
With they big black boots on
and black with tongs and yellow tasers
Actin' like they doin' us a favor,
just like the enslaver
Typical behavior for certain,
like, everything's the white
man's burden
Yeah, man,
that's why I operate like a surgeon
With my sermon spittin'
every fuckin' bar
with such urgence
So commence with the purging,
yeah it's curtains for my enemies in person,
I see you on the dark side lurkin'
Now get excited, these imperial niggas
not the on assignment
You're so defiant,
these are times to make
a nigga wanna riot
I'm the risest,
with the golden touch like Midas
With pure science, and son
Am 
Em 
I'm not moved in the slightest
When black people begin to rebel,
and you'd call it riots,
we understand that those
Am 
are not riots,
Em 
those are rebellions.
People are rebelling because
of conditions,
Am 
and not because of individuals.
Em 
No  individual creates a
Am 
re  bellion.
Em 
It's created out of the conditions.
And those rebellions will continue.
Em 
And it's not a   long, hot summer.
That's white journalistic
sensationalism.
There's no such thing as a long, summer.