Tonart: G minor
Verse 1
Fm
Em
Mmm, I'm gettin' hefty
Fm
Fm
Fm
Em
Fm
Bm
Em
Fm
Bm
Em
Fm
B
Bm
Em
Like flocks of birds, ponies moving herds,
Fm
I hit you on back, your head so hard you spit
words.
B
Bm
Seek stands for greatness, rap id activity,
Fm
strapped to gravity, your body becomes weightless,
every thought you think's a coin
Fm
I'd like to thank you for your support
Bm
Mystique'll show you the proof
Em
Shahid possessed know
Fm
ledge and his wisdom too
B
Bm
Not crazy, known fact perfectly seen
So don't laugh,
Fm
Mystique'll reign as
psychopath with a brain
As I take flight inside of a storm,
starts flying round
Clouds form and sing in the
background
B
Bm
Enlightened when I appear,
Em
Fm
Electricity, definitely
B
Bm
Insight to the average rapper I appear
A
Fm
As a parent, I'm so hot that
my height's considered barren
Bm
The years most wanted to wait
A
and just to break loose
Fm
But we only dealt with
phonies who had to fake
Jews
Bm
Em
psychic fortune tellers
Fm
Phony promoters, made believers,
dream sellers
And so on and so forth, but they all cut off
They saw us, they had to step off,
break north
Bm
For every joke you broke,
you need to get off
Fm
I'll put your neck in a yoke,
rip your head off
B
An d through a battlefield,
yet you're feeling drifty
Em
Bm
Stop listening, look,
cause here comes the hook
Fm
Mmm, I'm getting lifted
Bm
Mys tique's your nightmare, the one you fear,
Em
Fm
and I swear, not a prayer can help you here.
Bm
Make it clean, you sweep,
and then you bow.
Fm
You forgot, mother, couldn't help you now,
Bm
you're just a squealer and a fan.
Am
Em
You're more scared than a drug
Fm
dealer when he sees the blue van.
A comic strip, but I rip a little deeper,
get loose with
Mother
Goose and the
Grim
Reaper.
But
Mystique is more positively sure
Not the boy you kid,
yo, I got something for you
And say it slow,
Em
make it seem like it's faster
Like
Krueger, I'm the dream master
I throw a rap that's not hard to catch
Just give me two knobs
and I'll etch a sketch
Bm
See, there's seven days in a week,
but I will make eight
Fm
And when I come to town,
it's easy to vacate
Bm
And evacuate, and not exacurate
Fm
A little bit lower than
But
Em
Mystique the rapper of the week,
the month, the year
Fm
With my sight for innocent fear
Bm
You're scared to turn around
Em
Fm
I slay the youth in a
game of truth or dare
Bm
I move according to the stars alignment
Em
Fm
My health, right to self,
body refinement
Bm
Mystique's the boss when the
Em
Fm
Don't need a curse,
she's a star and a crescent
Bm
A
It's like an act of rapping in a cactus
Em
Fm
The rapper's sore cause I'm rap
Bm
pin' back with reinforcements
With the rapping, yeah, I get shifty
Bm
Em
Mystique, yeah, I get nifty
Fm
Bm
Em
Fm
You're like a mummy,
a man that plays a part of a dummy
You're lookin' bummy,
keepin' pride and glide away from me
I slide into the picture,
Em
Fm
shall we say today's the beginning of your end
Watch it fade away, a weapon's effect,
if it found it you better bring arms
You're like a crackhead
surrounded by
Klingons
They say you made a great tape,
you've been braggin'
I'll just rewind you, play you,
slay you, like a dragon
Bm
A
A humanoid, possessin' insect heads,
Em
Fm
sneakers like a can of
Rays
B
Bm
I kill bugs dead, but instead, lay a grave
A
And leave you stuck in it,
Em
Fm
a headache so big that it's sedentary
Couldn't fuck with suf
Bm
fering for a buffering
Em
Fm
You live in agony, your rhyme is raggedy
Bm
cause I accelerate from zero to fifty
Am
Fm
In just one second,
B
Bm
Fm
Bm
A
well I reckon I'm getting nipped
Bm
Fm
A new jack, old
Jill, a fresh beginner
Claim you're taking me out?
Hmm, you must mean dinner
There's only two other brothers I've ever hung out,
but I can feed a crack and a rat, not a strung out
And when I miss y 'all,
he will hit and did how they get rid of the
DJ kid
Fm
I mean he tore him up like a razor on dust,
Fm
a bag of coke in the middle of a truck bus
Maybe you got a little more than you were asked for,
so give your tongue a sedative and relax your jaw
Take a nap, cause sleepin' is safer,
messin' with
Mystique is somethin' you gotta pay for
Bm
And I'll tax you right out your backside,
Fm
cause the front of your face is your wack side
B
Bm
And in competition, you couldn't cope,
Fm
my brother
Em
Couldn't hang out if you had a rope
Bm
Very sorry, but then again,
we'll argue, you're my rival
You better hope and pray for your survival
B
Bm
You look spiffy, you feeling iffy
A
Think a challenge you could give me?
Em
Bm
Em
Yeah, get nifty
Let's see
Bm
Em
Em
Mystique get nifty
Fm
I'll see next
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