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Vocab easy guitar chords by Fugees
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Guitar
Tuning
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Fret 3
Capo
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Em
Am
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Esus4
Em
Am
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Esus4
Intro 1
Verse 1
You
got the
vocab
I got the
vocab
You got the
vocab
You know
I got
the
vocab
You got the
vocab
I got the
vocab
Hey,
yo pass
the
mic so
I can
tell 'em
I got the
gift
o' gab
Monkey
see,
monkey
Verse 2
what?
Monkey,
monkey
be
yourself
Monkey
see,
monkey
what?
Mon
key,
monkey
be yourself
Monkey
see,
monkey
what?
Monkey,
monkey
be yourself
Hey yo
catch
me when
Verse 3
I'm sober,
but now
I drink
for
the belt
So
pass
the
root
straight
to
the right
hand
side
Make
no mistake
that
the buzz
is
a natural
high
I said it's
big emer
gency
mind
your busy
body
He
hit me,
I
broke
his nose,
the refer
ee's
Mr.
Fugee
So hey to
the blue jay,
mocking
bird
don't mock
The
last
bird who
mocked
he
got caught
in my
roughneck
chicken
pot
So
Mr.
Rooster
give me
a
crookedy croo at
6am
He
looked at me
a laughin'
said my
music
would make
F.M
Station,
you're Haitian,
you'll never
get
nowhere
But
I
sweared
on my
grand
mother
grave
we'd
be here
So
now
when
I back
track
I
back track
far enough
to make a
nigga run
and leave
his tongue
back
You think
I'm
cool
I think
you're cruel so
here's
a shell
cap
On your
gluteus max
imus
and leave ya
handicapped
Ratatatat
You got
the
Verse 4
vocab
I got the
vocab
You got the
vocab
You know I
got
the
vocab
You got the
vocab
I got the
vocab
Hey, yo pass
the mic so
I can
tell 'em
I got the
gift
o' gab
Verse 5
Hoboes
above
leave the
boat
for the
Pope
ya
Hoboes
above
leave
the boat
for
the Pope
yo
Hoboes
above
leave
the boat
for
the
Pope
Boat
people
here we
go
hi di
hi di
hi di
ho
yeah
Some
quest
for
the truth,
Verse 6
some
bust
a loop
And
search for
some know
ledge that
come
runnin' in
the woods
And if I
should
to choose
to
be one
Then
I will
be
a thinkin'
hoodlum
with books
and look
to kill
My
proof
is in my
pud
din'
If
I kill
in
the hood
would
you be
say that
I'm
hoodin'?
Now,
let
me exer
cise
a new style
that
will brutal
ize
MCs in
to a
warpath
genocide
Nobody
move,
nobody
get hurt,
it's
a
homocide
So jump jump
punks
ready to
get stuck
Evil
Kenevil was my
man,
someone
for the
stunts
I'm
mostly
fillies,
I'm just straight
up
front, ha
Meat ya
tryin' to
light
up
you get
blast
like nitrogen
Runnin'
for
mercy,
runnin'
for oxygen
Bad
L.A.
meat you're
better
off
comittin' suicide
I
shoot the
lip so
high
I strip
you of your
carbon
dioxide
Rock
-a-bye
the the
the lullaby
he be
singin'
'Oh
my'
Boof
Baff another
son a
go die
What's
Verse 7
the matter
with
the black
man? (
Black man)
What's
the matter
with
the black
man? (Black man)
Now
a statistic,
Verse 8
so dreams
of her
become
realist
ic
Poor bastard
gets mys
tic
I don't
believe you
checked
the psychic
Emancipate
your
mind, don't
set the
limit,
reach
the summit
Free your
spirit
cause
your
blunted,
from the
lyrics
I just
stuttered
Live off
the streets
says
the
brother
with
the machete
Live off the
lady
says
the
brother
with the
Glock in patrol
I live
logically,
no
weak slave
to poverty
You
see it's
very
easy
to
slip between
the
asphalt
street
Brothers
from my
way
they used
to get mad
plays
Till
they
caught
us bustin'
doughnuts
'til
the
break
of day
Brother,
my brother,
you played
me undercover
She
wouldn't
be your
lover
so
now you
tried to
diss
her
The
sister,
you missed
her
but ask
yourself
a question
Can I make
a suggestion?
I need
a true confession
Is she
skivs cause the
skin
that she's
in
makes
you sin?
Does
you hit
her just
to get
her integ
rate
another
sister?
Mister,
I asked
him for
a
hanky,
he asked
if he could
spank
me
So why'd
you
disrespect
me,
sir?
Were
you
thinking
I'm misguided
or were you
tryin
to
hide
it
That
you had no
father
figure
Which?
Check
out
your
wackness, it
won't distrust
my blackness
I
would
offer a
smack,
but don't
think
that it
would help
this
What's
Verse 9
the matter
with the
black
man (black man)
All
original
gunman
dem
origin
al
good
ba
ah ah
ah ah ah ah
All
original
gunman
dem
ori
ginal
good
ba
ah ah
ah ah
ah ah
Come
jackin'
it
up an' I
bad an' me
Verse 10
fell in
ma booby
trap
With
a rappin'
up
for the
eight track play
back laid
back sit
back
And I'll trade
it for
rap come
and runnin'
as a
matter
a
fact
'Cause
I trappin'
a back
like a cool
six pack
now
bring
it back,
woy
United
we
Verse 11
stand,
di
vided
we
crumble
What's
the
flavor?
More Babylon,
more Babylon,
more
Babylon
fall
United
we
stand,
di
vided
we
crumble
What's
the
flavor?
More Babylon,
more
Babylon,
more Babylon
fall
Verse 12
These days
every
man
want to
be
a
god
Lay
down the
gun
every
man
on the
floor
But the
real gunman
him not play
Hollywood
role
Because
he
pull out
his
gun
and send
an
other
boy
down
Watch
us bleed,
another
gunman
go
bleed
Watch
us bleed,
if
a youth
a come
ah test
ah
I got
it
Watch us
bleed,
me
up
an
' com
in'
ready
Watch
us bleed,
watch
us for
original
Tranzlator Crew
Oh,
er,
every
time
we
come,
we come
correct,
see
We out
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