Tour Guide chords by People Under The Stairs

SimplifiedAm · G · Em · G#m

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Intro 1

Yo it's

Verse 1
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the back
of the bus bunch
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Now I'm pat lunch mics crush crunch
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I'm drunk to glass when we smash through
I crash to a minimum remain slain
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Cynical, non -lyrical men
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In  jecting the fame
What we make, maintain the miracle brain
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Flow rocks when I roll, your
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Kool -Aid's up
Like
Cholo socks, we can box if we have to
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I pull cardboard fans, ward from the wrath
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To a sound store slash dude, I mean it
A flow friend, fountain pen user
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Indiana am a   success story like a
Hoosier
Now I've been around the world
and seen a whole lot of things
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Breakfast in
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London, I had tomatoes
and beans
Scotland,
Ireland,
Sweden,
Japan, now forget it
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Traveled the world with my fans,
they my fam
And I reset to slam when stage I step off
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and rocking with my man double
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K
We'll cram any club you can find and sign the jet
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one to rock the mic pull the plug and we jet
It's like that job. I thought I'd let you know when
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the bees in your town come check the show
It's like this piece to everybody who rock and
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you're out next time catch us on your block
It's like that job. I thought I'd let you know when
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the bees in your town come check the show
It's like this, peace to everybody who rock
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And yo, we're out next time,
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catch us on your block
It's the
Piaf on stage, the house party wrecker
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Hanes or
Wayne
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Spectors, down the mic checker at a jam
Oh wait, should we down to 40?
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Catch me in the neighborhood,
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lookin' hella sporty
When it's time to hit the road,
I'm throwin' dice, stayin' nice
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Tellin' all the foreigners I
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like my soda with ice
And make them say, man,
you're buggin'
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Quit huggin' the mic, I freestyle all night
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Am 
Until I get the shit right
I'm a perfectionist, professionalist
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Em 
Makin' up my own words,
Am 
nigga, you know I'm superb
Don't give me nothin', hunnid proof,
I'll blow a storm through the roof
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Incin -debris flyin' everywhere,
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speakin' the truth
And on stage like props and everybody
know we got it
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Throw your hands up in
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the air when I say it
We can rock it, yes, yes,
to the beats that we makin' in the streets
Crescent
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Heights
War
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Ground is where I'm keepin' my peace
We captivate the audience,
make the people applaud us
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Audio superstar,
Am 
great diggers goin' far
Deep and wide for some records
that we threw in the bag
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Catch a pint of fine beer,
Am 
then we flag the cap
Hotel, motel, wake up, do it again
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We hit the sound check,
Am 
make some female friends
Wild stylin' like that vibe, gettin' it loud
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Jump off stage,
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col lect the loot so we can survive
On to another city where we
breakin' the dope
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Keep the rider in place, yo,
Am 
you'll get a dope show
Passin' out like a promoter
with some flyers
When I'm higher than the
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hands in the crowd
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And yo, just keep the music loud
So, blues can hear me mic
checkin' all the way at home
Pure
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B  -Boy lifestyle, we makin' it known
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Yo, we makin' it known, the beat makin' it known
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What?
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dig   it?
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Can you dig   it?
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Word word
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Can you dig   it?
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Hey hey
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Can you dig   it?
You