Key: G minor•
Intro 1
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Dm9
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Gm7
Dm9
Chorus 1
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Whether wrong or right, a lot of people fight
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Dm9
But I'm here to bless this mic, aight?
Verse 1
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I'm type crashin', down like a meteo rite
Gm7
Dm9
I'm Bogart-ing, mics and whole stages
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Their rapbooks, look more like scrapbooks
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For your mental, spirit and physical temple
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there's the water you've been lead to it
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use your third eye and glance through it
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I know you peeped me in the club then
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Chorus 2
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Whether wrong or right, a lot of people fight
Gm7
Dm9
But I'm here to bless this mic, aight?
Verse 2
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like DeNiro in Casino
Dm9
Peace to Black Gambinos and all my peoples
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and then, banished from my fuckin' kingdom
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Exquisite exotic exciting type shit
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Simply with my point of view, and I knew
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and there's no runways or doorways open
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For the jokers who ain't focused
Gm7
And all the fake mercenaries get buried
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Nothing's blurry, fuck it I got no worries
Dm9
Gm7
Like some shit off my dome, that be soundin'
Better than the next man's whole album
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