Tonart: G# minor
Verse 1
C#
D
D#m
Db
D
I grew
block parties ready to rock
Em
Behind the rope nigga with
my rhymes on cock
D
Em
The verse shot first nigga
who had shit to pop
Em
A bad weather blow the feathers
With 70% goose, 30 ducked,
get stuck
Em
D
And each link in your chain is trucked
Em
No ends in this rhyme cipher
with nine snipers
Em
Charge of the kiss from
the Pied Piper
b- boys, MC's
Em
Through rap never thinkin'
Em
It was strictly all about magni
Em
ficant rhyme clout
+Rec Room+, 2 dollars with the
C#
Em
flyer as we would doubt
Now his wigs pushed back
Name scratched off the plaque,
too wild to re- enact
D
Em
(Yo)
C#
D#m
Em
D#m
Got to check out +The W+, got
Em
C#
D#m
Em
D#m
to check out-
- +The W+
C#
Em
Ebm
Em
Got to check out +The W+, got
Em
C#
Em
to check out- - +The W+
MC's have the right
to remain silent
Everything you say can and will be used
D
Em
against y'all muh'fuckers
And Mef can only trust ya
as far as I can see ya
Em
Me need ya? That'll be
D
D#m
the. day, ya busta
Em
It gets no rougher when,
me and my comrades rush ya
C#
D
Like red heat with hammers and sickles
Em
I milk like ya baby mama's nipples,
got issues
It's just us, so what's what
if any can touch us
Em
Then lord strike me down
where I stand at now
Wit this bottle of Remy,
D
gettin' fucked up child, listen
Em
The most notable MC,
C#
ya source for hip hop quotable MC
D
Em
Of course it's Tic al!
D#m
C#
Em
D#m
C#
D#m
Em
D#m
The Princess, the Pope, incest, dope
Em
Choke you by the throat,
the chrome handle smoke
Em
The man not for joke,
we all out for broke
Plus the herbal that I tote,
D
the murder that I wrote
Em
You can 't do me none,
Em
I'm comin' from the slum,
Em
I stumbled on the drum,
the Gods are troublesome
Em
D
Em
+Rumble+ when we come, boy you better
Em
C#
Em
Em
C#
Em
+Run+, +Run+
Aiyo, it's like this jumpin'
out of golden whips
Flashin' mega bricks, outfits,
C#
D
rock ridiculous whips, bitch
Em
Wavy hair, men of the year,
bent in the stairs
D
Sick winter gear, been on position is where
Em
Call him an Asiatic God- body,
+Longevity+
Slang rap, you get your whip wrapped
D
Swing through the hood calmly
Em
Yo what up? Staten Island,
Bush, George
Em
Dust shut shit off, whips spin off
D
Get off, slips, which, wiz
Em
Mind di- tects mines,
lines lick sick nines
D
Pick wines, lift up, bill a nigga six flies
Em
Dip wide, dress my shit up,
fuck six times, wish mine
D
Rub lamps, take thousand dollar crystalines
Outro 1
Em
C#
Em
D#m
C#
Em
D#m
Em
D#m
C#
D#m
C#
D#m
C#
D#m
C#
D#m
Wie hat dir der Song gefallen?
TunerE A D G B E
Akkorde & SongtexteC# D D#m Db Em...
Mehr Songs von Wu-Tang Clan
Entdecke Akkorde für mehr Songs zum Spielen
Ähnliche Songs
Entdecke Akkorde für mehr Songs zum Spielen
4.8
Beliebte Akkorde weltweit
Meistgespielte Akkorde & Tabs aller Nutzer