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What I'm Here 4 chords by Gang Starr (Official Version)

  • Gm7

    3
  • Dm9

    3
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Intro 1
(G minor7) (D minor9) (G minor7) (D minor9)
(G minor7) (D minor9) (G minor7) (D minor9)
Chorus 1
It's the (G minor7) message in the song
that makes you (D minor9) rock on
Some (G minor7) people go to places
where they don't (D minor9) belong
Whether (G minor7) wrong or right, a lot of people (D minor9) fight
But I'm (G minor7) here to bless this mic, aight? (D minor9)

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Verse 1
I take (G minor7) action the minute
that the crowd (D minor9) gets hype
I'm type (G minor7) crashin', down like a meteo (D minor9) rite
I'm Bo (G minor7) gart-ing, mics and whole stages (D minor9)
Destroying (G minor7) MC's dreams,
from words to (D minor9) whole pages
Their (G minor7) rapbooks, look more like scrap (D minor9) books
With their (G minor7) fictional fairytales
and frail (D minor9) ass hooks
A lot of (G minor7) shit has happened,
since I started (D minor9) rappin'
There's been e (G minor7) nough beef,
and enough (D minor9) gat clappin'
There's been (G minor7) mad signs,
for this brother (D minor9) to heed
And while (G minor7) some choose greed,
I choose to (D minor9) plant seeds
For your (G minor7) mental, spirit and physi (D minor9) cal temple
Bob (G minor7) your head to it,
there's the water (D minor9) you've been lead to it
(G minor7) Bathe in it,
a long time (D minor9) you've been cravin' it
(G minor7) Prance to it,
use your third (D minor9) eye and glance through it
(G minor7) Your state of being,
becoming (D minor9) advanced through it
(G minor7) While others rhyme
with no reason (D minor9) I be breezin
Their (G minor7) mics I seize them,
then I try (D minor9) em for treason
(G minor7) I used to always like to hang out
Now I lounge (G minor7) in the rest
writin' bombs while (D minor9) tracks bang out
(G minor7) I know you peeped me in the club (D minor9) then
But now I'm (G minor7) in your speaker,
with the voice (D minor9) that you're lovin'
(G minor7) (D minor9)
Chorus 2
It's the (G minor7) message in the song
that makes you (D minor9) rock on
Some (G minor7) people go to places
where they don't (D minor9) belong
Whether (G minor7) wrong or right, a lot of people (D minor9) fight
But I'm (G minor7) here to bless this mic, aight? (D minor9)
Verse 2
(G minor7) Peace to the young ladies,
who wanna (D minor9) bone me much
And (G minor7) peace to my nigga Premier,
with (D minor9) the golden touch
(G minor7) I never fall off point,
(D minor9) like DeNiro in Ca (G minor7) sino
Peace to Black Gam (D minor9) binos and all my peoples
(G minor7) Dig the steelo
I'm fightin' wars (D minor9) you know
As in the (G minor7) Jihad,
most humble, most merci (D minor9) ful
That's because I (G minor7) be God,
I trog through fogs, (D minor9) puffing logs
M (G minor7) C's muttering menial madness,
(D minor9) they get mobbed
(G minor7) Scarred and barred,
and then, banished (D minor9) from my fuckin' kingdom
(G minor7) You got a fly one bring one,
or (D minor9) else I come to fling some
(G minor7) Exquisite exotic exciting (D minor9) type shit
E (G minor7) nough to make the real heads
wake up and (D minor9) get hype quick
I'm (G minor7) type slick,
known as the God (D minor9) Universal
Kick (G minor7) rhymes without rehearsal,
I cross (D minor9) the burnin' sands
Now I (G minor7) stand here with virtue,
of course (D minor9) I could hurt you
(G minor7) Simply with my point of view, and (D minor9) I knew
That (G minor7) many would come,
that's why I've chosen (D minor9)
To (G minor7) cut off pathways,
and there's no run (D minor9) ways or doorways open
(G minor7) For the jokers who ain't focused (D minor9)
And all the fake (G minor7) mercenaries get buried
by the tongue (D minor9) of terrifying fury
(G minor7) Nothing's blurry, fuck it (D minor9) I got no worries
(G minor7) Hearts and minds,
shine bright (D minor9) light with insight
(G minor7) Yeah sense my birthright
to set up (D minor9) cyphers with power
Cause (G minor7) mad shit ain't right,
like punks (D minor9) in the spotlight
Who (G minor7) can't freestyle,
sometimes I make (D minor9) my peeps smile
By (G minor7) sayin' somethin' crazy wild
(D minor9) Like some shit off my dome, (G minor7) that be soundin'
Better than the next man's whole album
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