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Verse 1
Am 
Em 
B 
Em 
D 
Bb 
B 
Out of space nigga, here to beat y 'all asses,
Em 
D 
B 
Em 
D 
B 
watch out planetary
G 
B 
Bb 
B 
E 
Em 
D 
I  came to take the world by storm,
C 
C5 
B 
D 
transform every word, put my life in a song
Em 
D 
It don't really matter if it's right
or it's wrong
A 
G# 
You gon' feel what we do
B 
when the mics turn on
Em 
Gon' surrender your life,
Dm 
D 
we ready to fight
Like
King
C 
B 
D 
Si spittin' heavier mics  into your hype
Em 
D 
It's over, speech tober,  tree soldier
G# 
B 
Here to take the streets over,
we told you nigga
Em 
D 
Don't ever disrespect our clique
C 
C5 
Get found in a ditch with your
B 
son and your bitch
Em 
It's unexpected, but fam,
D 
we prove we murderous
A 
B 
Top shell verbalists with words I spit
Em 
It's simple,
D 
instrumentals get scared to hear me
C 
C5 
I can ghost write dope,
F 
B 
I got potential, clearly
I'm from
D5 
Millidel, the place where the
D 
streets is watchin'
B 
And gettin' your ass whooped
F 
B 
is the only option
Em 
B 
D5 
Get up, throw your hands
B 
in the air or shut up
We in your atmosphere,
Em 
yo, what up?
E 
Somethin' for the
D5 
B 
DJs to scratch or cut up
Em 
Top shelf cats, everybody, c'mon, get up
D 
B 
up, throw your hands in the air or shut up
We in your atmosphere,
G 
yo, what up?
D5 
Somethin' for the
B 
DJs to scratch or cut up
Top shelf cats, everybody,
Em 
c'mon, get up
D 
Dm 
Baby grand is the label that pays me
C 
B 
Just any beat ain't gon' amaze me
D 
Em 
long as how my days be.
D 
Am 
You grind out, let me find out,
B 
yo that we twins.
Em 
Maybe this
D 
will equal some spins.
C 
Ninety miles separate
B 
Philly from the
Alps now.
Em 
Who claim they king?
D 
They must be howlin'
Snapple.
G# 
B 
All work, all day, make the
X go.
Em 
Every time
I'ma hit y 'all
D 
C 
D 
in the skull. I'm a radical, dramatical. I'm a terror,
Em 
E 
D 
the flat brim hat wearer.
Get to
A 
B 
F 
that, anyone hit with that,
B 
gon' drop.
Em 
Three broads in my area,
D 
I'm gon' pop.
C 
When this
C5 
Find my old
B 
Pro 2000
D 
Em 
Buried under pounds but
Dm 
they still would kill
Am 
B 
Finally then y 'all gon' know
I was a threat
E 
Better yet, erase up my statue
D 
At least once
I'ma catch it
C 
Other times it might be an
D5 
D 
other brother rhymin'
Em 
If  that's the case,
Dm 
D 
Am 
B 
pass on  outta space
Em 
B 
D5 
Get up, throw your hands
B 
in the air or shut up
Em 
Be in your atmosphere, your water
D5 
Somethin' for the
B 
DJ to scratch or cut up
Top shelf cats, everybody
Em 
D 
Get up, throw your hands
D5 
B 
in the air or shut up
We in your atmosphere,
G 
yo, what up?
B 
Somethin' for the
DJs to scratch or cut up
Top shelf cats, everybody,
E 
come on, beat up
D 
I came to take the world away
D5 
C 
Long time anticipated,
D 
so the world awaits
Em 
Strong rhyme affiliated,
Dm 
watch what you say
G# 
Two an  d fifth execution, it's
B 
E  -C -A
Em 
E 
Spit game off the chain,
D 
D5 
that's the least to say
C 
Spit flames off the brain,
B 
cause we don't play
D5 
E 
Em 
Keep my dog close by,
Dm 
so we  don't stray
G# 
B 
Lift a clipper to your noggin,
if he don't lay
Em 
Pour the rocks in this bitch from
D 
Et noir to
Philly
C 
They absorb the block when it rain
B 
like they keepin' filthy
Em 
E 
It's war, hell is hot only the
D 
beast can kill me
A 
B 
Starvin' artists on a mic
only a feast can fill me
Em 
E 
Oh, ass rings are dreamin',
D 
y can't hate on it
C 
Your jewels ain't truck if
B 
D 
you can't skate on it
Em 
E 
Your beats don't knock if
Dm 
you can't brake on it
G# 
B 
And the track ain't blazin'
unless you put space on it
E 
B 
D5 
Get up, throw your hands
B 
in the air or shut up
We in your atmosphere,
Em 
yo, what up?
E 
D 
Somethin' for the
B 
DJs to scratch or cut up
Top shelf cats, everybody, come on
Em 
D 
Get up, throw your hands
B 
in the air or shut up
We in your atmosphere,
G 
yo, what up?
B 
Somethin' for the
DJs to scratch or cut up
Top shelf cats, everybody,
E 
come on, get up
B 
Throw your hands in the air or shut up
We in your atmosphere,
E 
yo, what up?
B 
Somethin' for the
DJs to scratch or cut up
Top shelf cats, everybody,
E 
come on, get up
B 
Throw your hands in the air or shut up
We in your atmosphere, yo, what up?