Chords for Adrenaline - The Roots

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[Em] Once again, again, once again, again, once again, again, again, ladies and gentlemen.
[B] Once again, again, once again, again, once [B] again, again, _ _
[Em] _ _ _ [G] _ _ ladies and gentlemen.
[B] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [B] _ _
[Em] I'm in the [F#] eye of the storm, where the pressure's on, and [Em] MC's is dressed funny like a leprechaun.
[B] I chop rappers up like chicken c'est le bon, sell the squad's off like a slave auction.
[E] Hey yo, my zodiac sign, re-caution.
On [Em] stage, I make you see, true and lawful.
[B] Yo, my age and algebraic equation.
Niggas want some, I hit em with a portion.
[Em] Son of fifth [F#] or some, armed at the door, son.
In military [Em] dice, raw, quick, raw, son.
[B] You don't want no more, son?
That's where more come.
In Dragon, [D#m] nigga, every avenue to all come.
Y'all [Em] all done, [E] ladies and gentlemen.
Select a weapon at the gate of par.
[Em] Intervent a ruse, [B] instrumental and spark shit.
The niggas try to talk shit.
We hit em like the L60 in for market.
[Em] South Philly clipper holdin' to a nigga pocket.
Chase sneaks, change their ranks and [B] bracelets.
Flip back this like we the therapists.
Adrenaline, fifth mic, terrorists.
[Em] Once again. _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [F#] _ Nigga, [Em] nigga, nigga, [Bm] tryna get a grip, but still slips and lift me up.
Ever [Em] since I was a pup, I was designed for work.
[B] You get to know me, you poke me slowly when caught buzzin'.
Some niggas thought they was, when of course they [Em] wasn't.
Pumped em with a dozen of pellets, all in a kellet.
Transform from the new and caught the rain [B] storm.
Yeah, I'ma leave beef and the fruits of Yangon.
I took the wrong exit, the silence of [Em] Langhorne.
I'm [F#] wrapped up in the bow, five worlds with live pearls.
Shout to all my [Em] equines, whose name is [B] Shalell.
The mood is deep, boy, so let your hand expand it.
Command it, taking you back like Nas [Em] landing or [F#] Ralph Brampton.
We out, yo, see you in Hampton, yo.
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[B] Pivot on this concrete earth until I rock it and figure how to conquer it.
Yeah, but still I [Em] pop once [F#] again.
Once again.
Once [Em] again. _
[B] Once again.
Once again.
Once again.
Once again.
_ _ Bings [Em] passed a [F#] Mac and we held him like hostages.
Back to see me how they [Em] face, like ostriches.
[B] Banks are grindin' brain into little sausages.
[F#] _ Underwater rap, you [B] know who the boss is in.
[Em] North [F#] LA, baby, that's where that raw shit is.
They get blown out the sky [Em] once you get talkin' to it.
[B] 18's and 5-Rams, I fathered it.
So when you see me on the street, don't bother kid.
[Em] Just be on [F#] them every way or you might get slid.
Ask around, [Em] wonderin' what Dyche for, dear.
[B] Like you on floors, might to get incompetent.
You need a special kind of mic for the talkin' kids.
[Em] Me, I get shoes like Kangas, the Parkinson's.
You wanna fatto, change your name to the forfeited.
[B] Cause that's what you do, face to face with broad niggas.
I give you a bad case of the fucked up jizz [Em] once again.
Once again.
Once again.
Once again.
[B] Once again.
Once again.
Once again.
Once again.
They used [Em] to talk [F#] shit, but I'ma quiet them.
Kick in the door with my boys, then they riotin'.
[B] First nigga that flinch, I'ma fire him.
Take me mug, grip his hands, and fire them.
[Em] Know the bricks [F#] is in here, where you hidin' them?
Don't die in the shit [Em] that you lyin' in.
[B] I used to get runnin' bricks, now I'm buyin' them.
Used to cop off my man, now I'm supplyin' him.
[Em] Play the [F#] front row seat, watchin' Iris in.
First class aircraft, [Em] but I'm flyin' in to [B] LA.
Shaq, Eddie, Kobe, Rhyme in them.
Say that Joseph Chris Tucker, Richard Pryor in them.
[Em] Used to [F#] shotgun in cars, now I'm drivin' them.
Used to hustle round bars, [Em] y'all was robbin' them.
[B] Ran up in your spot, we robbin' them.
Grew up through four, we're cryin' them.
But [Em] through my third, 21st, we're callin' them.
Nigga pop, nigga buzz, little Mark in them.
[B] Brother loose, nigga smooth, Malik Park in them.
Nigga jump, pull up, Pablo Spark in them.
[Em] I know shit right now, gettin' dark in them.
So they body all up, there ain't no talkin' them.
[B] I'm too sharp for them, move out in the dark in them.
These in the down 5 streets, when I'm stoppin' them.
[Em] Once again, once again, once again, _ once again, [B] once again, _ _ once [Em] again, once again, once again, once again, once again, [B] once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, [Em] once again, [F#] once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, [B] once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, [Em] once again, once again, [F#] once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again, once again you
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