Tonart: C major
Verse 1
Bb
Am
Bb
Man a lyrical vanguard,
well a we set the standard
Am
Dm
Some things don't never change
Am
Bb
Let's see if you can step
and rep to this production
Am
I never left, plus I kept me somethin'
That I could use on these
MCs, they kept frontin'
They watched me unload
and explode and said nothin'
Bb
The black
Frankie, black leather with the black
Yankee
Am
Puttin' in work all day, so cats thank me
The man of the hour,
I'm the man of the year
Make room, understand, I'm here
Bb
And yo, my clientele is the most regal
Crushed brain cells,
Am
my name rings bells to most people
It's critical, so
I'ma have to spit at you
You're pitiful, so
I'ma make it difficult
Bb
I'm the swiftest dude,
watch me lift these jewels
Am
He's woozy, I'm about to rip this dude
I puff a touch and you
get touched with ease
While your girl steady fallin' in love with
Bb
Real dama ain't no block me,
still you criminals block me
Am
Some things don't ever change
Bb
Man a lyrical van guard,
well a we set the standard
Am
Dm
Some things don't ever change
Am
Bb
Some a lead, some a follow,
some here today gone tomorrow
Now walk the straight and narrow,
Am
dem rhyme too shallow
Dem live life horror, dem sell dem soul,
everything dem swallow
Bb
But that dem a practice,
don't act as an actress
And I teach you youths never
Am
portray starkness
And I use malpractice
When dem say youth arise but dem
Bb
coulda never stop this
I'm a
Gideon
Marxist
Your stuff alright,
Am
give me the strength within
Bring in the
Benjamin's, keep everything poppin'
Make the defense of this movie
Bb
mysterious like darkness
Through the depths and the darkness
Am
With the best and the smartest
Set off the heartless, stock on the market
Bb
Man, pray the mind not block me
Still you criminals block me
Am
Somethings don't never change
Bb
Man a lyrical vanguard,
well a we set the standard
Am
Dm
Somethings don't never change
Am
Bb
Let's see if you can flow and
grow with this narration
Heads no, it's my procreation
Am
Some cats didn't want me to
blow and they was waiting
For me to run and hide and take
low and start breaking
Bb
The black lucky,
Am
Luciano making cash lovely
With a dime piece and each arm is getting fat
I ain't about the yappin'
or cryin'
Blaspheme, see how fast you're fryin'
Bb
Any problem,
you'll be left in a useless puddle
C
Get outta line, dawg,
F
Am
I'ma have to use a muzzle
A good bark will keep a modest
for a minute
Everybody bow and pay
a homage for a minute
Bb
Exquisite, the way these ladies look
tonight I'm in the back like the
Mack, gettin' hooked up right
Am
New
York stand up, all my people's man up
That dude could've lived,
but instead he ran up
Bb
Radio mine a block me,
still you criminals lock me
Am
Some things don't ever change
Bb
Man a lyrical van guard,
well a we set the standard
Am
Dm
Some things don't ever change
Am
Bb
Radio mine a block me,
still you criminals lock me
Am
C
Am
Some things don't ever change
Bb
Man a lyrical van guard,
well a we set the standard
Am
Dm
F
Some things will never change
Dm
Am
Bb
Am
Bb
Am
Bb
C
Am
you
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