Key: Ab major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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G#m
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I speak the bond of
Always exhale the facts cause
So I could earn the acres,
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F#
G
Of course it's much greater than your
Benz or your
Lex
The engine to my comprehension
is just too complex
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G
F#
Much too complex
DOS
Making moves down south
to avoid the chaos
They call me
Luther
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G
I'm phasing those who supposed
to have the last laughter
Cause even when I'm gone
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G
I have to send respects to
real money makers
Do not connect us with those champagne
sippin' money fakers
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G
Taste a quarter pound with spice from
Chi -Town
Now what that prove?
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G
You're so full you can't even move
Cause I'm the
E
C
G
And can another brother
cook these delicacies?
F#
G
Walk around the planet
C#
G
Earth makin' money, have you fucked
C to the
I sit and think with a drink about
C to the
I sit and think with a drink
G
MC?
Or do you wanna serve?
Do you wanna be dope?
Or do you wanna deal it?
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G
Fabricated acrylic, I feel it,
Tessa, peep game like a referee
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Greg
Louganis with his
I'd rather be in
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Bey -Bey's alley than at the click regattas
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G
At one point in rhyme,
I thought I lost my erection
But then I got it back with the resurrection
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F#
Blessings upon
G
Abm
Saddam's niggas styles, I pre dict
I'm the
M -O -N
I sit and think with a drink about
Abm
Ab
how I'm gonna win
And I'm the
V to the
E, yeah
And can't no other brother
cook these delicacies
Ab
G
Well, I'm the
F#
G
P -L -U, the
G to the 1
Walk around the planet
Earth makin' money, havin' fun
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G
Walk around the planet
Earth makin' money, havin' fun
Walk around the planet
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G
I'm the most from the coast of the
Eastern
Flave
Droppin' more knowledge
than litter on the
New
York pave
Certified as superior
MC
F#
G
While others explore to make it hardcore
E#
G
I make it hard for whack
MCs
G
F#
Cause these kids is rhymin'
And when we get to racin' on the mic
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F#
They line up to see the lyrical killin'
My rhymes escalates like black death
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F#
rapes over musical plates
kids thinkin' steppin' to the soul
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F#
You label fools who claims to drop jewels,
I don't worry on what crew you run,
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Gm
You're not even a man,
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Gm
G
so I don't deem it mandatory takin' your pride
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G
But I will, cause my man
says so for the life
You cry keepin' it real,
yet you should try keepin' it right
G
Microphone
Mathematics
It leaves the currency in
temporary world status
This one will make that one into none
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G
Simple equation, zero
You shouldn't play hero if
you can't stand strong
Like the island I'm from
G#m
G#
Now I'm the
F#
G
F#
G
P -L -U, the
G to the 1
Walk around the planet
C to the
M -O -N
G
G
I sit and think with a drink
about how I'm gonna win
And I'm the
V to the
G
E
And can another brother
cook these delicacies?
G
G
See, can another brother
cook these delicacies?
See, can another brother
F#
G
That's how I'm supposed
to do my thing, huh?
Chicago.
It's fluent.
Ain't even a flow no more.
Ha.
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