Chords for Born Allah & Erule "CLASSIC" (Boom Bap Remix) feat. Planet Asia produced by Longevity
Tempo:
88.1 bpm
Chords used:
Em
B
Bm
E
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[N]
[Bm]
[Em] [B] I'ma show you how to do it.
Hip hop had it's start in the park.
And now all I hear is these wack ass [B] mocks.
I swam with sharks [Em] and used to battle over a beat box.
[Bm] Wargolf hats and gang banged [B] and pop locked.
Was on [Em] that chronic for them broads was reppin supersonic.
I got the knowledge before Q started [B] fuckin with Khaled.
Before [E] the riots I knew 120 degrees.
And now niggas spit it, EJ's and MC's.
Niggas on [Em] paperwork swiping EBT's.
Working with two stripes trying to feed their seeds.
LA world renowned for them B's and C's.
I'm in the wife beat of saggin fool this G [B].O.D.
God [Em] in the flesh.
My man Chris had the whole flag on his neck.
Dedicated [Bm] to the science of mathematics [Em] and hustling.
Always with the business just holla fool with nothing.
[Bm] [Em] Flash, flash, flash, what's up,
[C] what's up.
[B] Yeah, [Em] sippin mango in the tango.
Something to do [Bm] my thang on.
Tabernacle angel, [B] half moon halo.
[Em] This is pure yay yay.
[B] Tilapia cup, sinister minister, [B] mafia jug.
[Em] Left the hood to get my air but you know it was either that.
Or run up in that jewelry and [Bm] loan.
It's a actual [Em] fact that.
No mystery God can feed me.
I'm better off with a mask [B] and a gag.
I'm mashed [Em] for the camp, boom boom.
This is for my niggas in the box.
Sharpen a [Bm] spoon, bad but keepin it [Em] lit.
While fake niggas fall deep in the skit.
I'm deep in the trenches, cheap at a [B] split.
I'm sunk deep in [Em] the seat of my whip.
From FCWS, new favorite reading [Bm] of weed.
Cause it's a murder daily.
And shit been poppin [B] since the early 80's.
Now [E] all these younger babies runnin round, burnin crazy.
[Em] Turn the pages now they skinny jeanin mini demons.
I bought your lame name, the gang needs some intervening.
[Bm]
I [Em] bought your lame name, the gang [B] needs some intervening.
[Em] Clubs up, whistle.
Cops up, whistle.
Clubs up, what's up.
I sat and thought [B] about my first line.
Sitting [Em] in my shadow, should I battle with my first rhyme?
Y'all remember, got dismantled [B] and dispersed, grind.
Been in [Em] security but understand I can't reverse time.
I should've ran with my first [B] mind but face full.
[Em] Deferred to plan when the curse shrine, that brick [Ab] soap.
The murder lands while I thirst wine and gray smoke.
Aged [Am] oak spirits, I serve dimes of base [Bm] coke.
[E] Nickels and doves, unconventional [Bm] drugs.
Dirty [Em] pistols and slugs for invincible thugs.
This ain't glorification, I'm just saying.
[Bm] I'm honest, I've been more than patient.
[Em] My people know I made a promise.
I said, we gon' get it right now when the shit severe.
While I live in pain, I'ma make it disappear.
I ain't quit the game, I'ma [B] make it quick and clear.
And [Em] get it from the bread for us in the fiscal year.
Yeah, for those who dare [B] then who isn't here.
That's [Em] on the east and west hemisphere.
See, I'ma teach the rest, get it here.
You [Bm] worms living through me now.
[Em] It's an early demise, a seat now.
But see how time flies, many things change.
In the blink of our eyes, many things change.
It's draft day, we bout to take it back to the classics.
[G]
[Eb] Classic, nigga!
Classic!
[B] [Db]
[Bm]
[Em] [B] I'ma show you how to do it.
Hip hop had it's start in the park.
And now all I hear is these wack ass [B] mocks.
I swam with sharks [Em] and used to battle over a beat box.
[Bm] Wargolf hats and gang banged [B] and pop locked.
Was on [Em] that chronic for them broads was reppin supersonic.
I got the knowledge before Q started [B] fuckin with Khaled.
Before [E] the riots I knew 120 degrees.
And now niggas spit it, EJ's and MC's.
Niggas on [Em] paperwork swiping EBT's.
Working with two stripes trying to feed their seeds.
LA world renowned for them B's and C's.
I'm in the wife beat of saggin fool this G [B].O.D.
God [Em] in the flesh.
My man Chris had the whole flag on his neck.
Dedicated [Bm] to the science of mathematics [Em] and hustling.
Always with the business just holla fool with nothing.
[Bm] [Em] Flash, flash, flash, what's up,
[C] what's up.
[B] Yeah, [Em] sippin mango in the tango.
Something to do [Bm] my thang on.
Tabernacle angel, [B] half moon halo.
[Em] This is pure yay yay.
[B] Tilapia cup, sinister minister, [B] mafia jug.
[Em] Left the hood to get my air but you know it was either that.
Or run up in that jewelry and [Bm] loan.
It's a actual [Em] fact that.
No mystery God can feed me.
I'm better off with a mask [B] and a gag.
I'm mashed [Em] for the camp, boom boom.
This is for my niggas in the box.
Sharpen a [Bm] spoon, bad but keepin it [Em] lit.
While fake niggas fall deep in the skit.
I'm deep in the trenches, cheap at a [B] split.
I'm sunk deep in [Em] the seat of my whip.
From FCWS, new favorite reading [Bm] of weed.
Cause it's a murder daily.
And shit been poppin [B] since the early 80's.
Now [E] all these younger babies runnin round, burnin crazy.
[Em] Turn the pages now they skinny jeanin mini demons.
I bought your lame name, the gang needs some intervening.
[Bm]
I [Em] bought your lame name, the gang [B] needs some intervening.
[Em] Clubs up, whistle.
Cops up, whistle.
Clubs up, what's up.
I sat and thought [B] about my first line.
Sitting [Em] in my shadow, should I battle with my first rhyme?
Y'all remember, got dismantled [B] and dispersed, grind.
Been in [Em] security but understand I can't reverse time.
I should've ran with my first [B] mind but face full.
[Em] Deferred to plan when the curse shrine, that brick [Ab] soap.
The murder lands while I thirst wine and gray smoke.
Aged [Am] oak spirits, I serve dimes of base [Bm] coke.
[E] Nickels and doves, unconventional [Bm] drugs.
Dirty [Em] pistols and slugs for invincible thugs.
This ain't glorification, I'm just saying.
[Bm] I'm honest, I've been more than patient.
[Em] My people know I made a promise.
I said, we gon' get it right now when the shit severe.
While I live in pain, I'ma make it disappear.
I ain't quit the game, I'ma [B] make it quick and clear.
And [Em] get it from the bread for us in the fiscal year.
Yeah, for those who dare [B] then who isn't here.
That's [Em] on the east and west hemisphere.
See, I'ma teach the rest, get it here.
You [Bm] worms living through me now.
[Em] It's an early demise, a seat now.
But see how time flies, many things change.
In the blink of our eyes, many things change.
It's draft day, we bout to take it back to the classics.
[G]
[Eb] Classic, nigga!
Classic!
[B] [Db]
Key:
Em
B
Bm
E
C
Em
B
Bm
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_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ [Em] _ [B] I'ma show you how to do it.
Hip hop had it's start in the park.
And now all I hear is these wack ass [B] mocks.
I swam with sharks [Em] and used to battle over a beat box.
[Bm] Wargolf hats and gang banged [B] and pop locked.
Was on [Em] that chronic for them broads was reppin supersonic.
I got the knowledge before Q started [B] fuckin with Khaled.
Before [E] the riots I knew 120 degrees.
And now niggas spit it, EJ's and MC's.
Niggas on [Em] paperwork swiping EBT's.
Working with two stripes trying to feed their seeds.
LA world renowned for them B's and C's.
I'm in the wife beat of saggin fool this G [B].O.D.
God [Em] in the flesh.
My man Chris had the whole flag on his neck.
Dedicated [Bm] to the science of mathematics [Em] and hustling.
Always with the business just holla fool with nothing.
_ [Bm] _ _ [Em] _ Flash, flash, _ _ flash, what's up, _
[C] what's up.
[B] Yeah, [Em] sippin mango in the tango.
Something to do [Bm] my thang on.
Tabernacle angel, [B] half moon halo.
[Em] This is pure yay yay.
[B] Tilapia cup, sinister minister, [B] mafia jug.
[Em] Left the hood to get my air but you know it was either that.
Or run up in that jewelry and [Bm] loan.
It's a actual [Em] fact that.
No mystery God can feed me.
I'm better off with a mask [B] and a gag.
I'm mashed [Em] for the camp, boom boom.
This is for my niggas in the box.
Sharpen a [Bm] spoon, bad but keepin it [Em] lit.
While fake niggas fall deep in the skit.
I'm deep in the trenches, cheap at a [B] split.
I'm sunk deep in [Em] the seat of my whip.
From FCWS, new favorite reading [Bm] of weed.
Cause it's a murder daily.
And shit been poppin [B] since the early 80's.
Now [E] all these younger babies runnin round, burnin crazy.
[Em] Turn the pages now they skinny jeanin mini demons.
I bought your lame name, the gang needs some intervening.
_ [Bm] _
I [Em] bought your lame name, the gang [B] needs some intervening.
[Em] Clubs up, whistle.
Cops up, whistle.
_ Clubs up, what's up. _
I sat and thought [B] about my first line.
Sitting [Em] in my shadow, should I battle with my first rhyme?
Y'all remember, got dismantled [B] and dispersed, grind.
Been in [Em] security but understand I can't reverse time.
I should've ran with my first [B] mind but face full.
[Em] Deferred to plan when the curse shrine, that brick [Ab] soap.
The murder lands while I thirst wine and gray smoke.
Aged [Am] oak spirits, I serve dimes of base [Bm] coke.
[E] Nickels and doves, unconventional [Bm] drugs.
Dirty [Em] pistols and slugs for invincible thugs.
This ain't glorification, I'm just saying.
[Bm] I'm honest, I've been more than patient.
[Em] My people know I made a promise.
I said, we gon' get it right now when the shit severe.
While I live in pain, I'ma make it disappear.
I ain't quit the game, I'ma [B] make it quick and clear.
And [Em] get it from the bread for us in the fiscal year.
Yeah, for those who dare [B] then who isn't here.
That's [Em] on the east and west hemisphere.
See, I'ma teach the rest, get it here.
You [Bm] worms living through me now.
[Em] It's an early demise, a seat now.
But see how time flies, many things change.
In the blink of our eyes, many things change.
It's draft day, we bout to take it back to the classics.
_ [G] _ _ _
[Eb] Classic, nigga!
_ _ Classic!
[B] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ [Em] _ [B] I'ma show you how to do it.
Hip hop had it's start in the park.
And now all I hear is these wack ass [B] mocks.
I swam with sharks [Em] and used to battle over a beat box.
[Bm] Wargolf hats and gang banged [B] and pop locked.
Was on [Em] that chronic for them broads was reppin supersonic.
I got the knowledge before Q started [B] fuckin with Khaled.
Before [E] the riots I knew 120 degrees.
And now niggas spit it, EJ's and MC's.
Niggas on [Em] paperwork swiping EBT's.
Working with two stripes trying to feed their seeds.
LA world renowned for them B's and C's.
I'm in the wife beat of saggin fool this G [B].O.D.
God [Em] in the flesh.
My man Chris had the whole flag on his neck.
Dedicated [Bm] to the science of mathematics [Em] and hustling.
Always with the business just holla fool with nothing.
_ [Bm] _ _ [Em] _ Flash, flash, _ _ flash, what's up, _
[C] what's up.
[B] Yeah, [Em] sippin mango in the tango.
Something to do [Bm] my thang on.
Tabernacle angel, [B] half moon halo.
[Em] This is pure yay yay.
[B] Tilapia cup, sinister minister, [B] mafia jug.
[Em] Left the hood to get my air but you know it was either that.
Or run up in that jewelry and [Bm] loan.
It's a actual [Em] fact that.
No mystery God can feed me.
I'm better off with a mask [B] and a gag.
I'm mashed [Em] for the camp, boom boom.
This is for my niggas in the box.
Sharpen a [Bm] spoon, bad but keepin it [Em] lit.
While fake niggas fall deep in the skit.
I'm deep in the trenches, cheap at a [B] split.
I'm sunk deep in [Em] the seat of my whip.
From FCWS, new favorite reading [Bm] of weed.
Cause it's a murder daily.
And shit been poppin [B] since the early 80's.
Now [E] all these younger babies runnin round, burnin crazy.
[Em] Turn the pages now they skinny jeanin mini demons.
I bought your lame name, the gang needs some intervening.
_ [Bm] _
I [Em] bought your lame name, the gang [B] needs some intervening.
[Em] Clubs up, whistle.
Cops up, whistle.
_ Clubs up, what's up. _
I sat and thought [B] about my first line.
Sitting [Em] in my shadow, should I battle with my first rhyme?
Y'all remember, got dismantled [B] and dispersed, grind.
Been in [Em] security but understand I can't reverse time.
I should've ran with my first [B] mind but face full.
[Em] Deferred to plan when the curse shrine, that brick [Ab] soap.
The murder lands while I thirst wine and gray smoke.
Aged [Am] oak spirits, I serve dimes of base [Bm] coke.
[E] Nickels and doves, unconventional [Bm] drugs.
Dirty [Em] pistols and slugs for invincible thugs.
This ain't glorification, I'm just saying.
[Bm] I'm honest, I've been more than patient.
[Em] My people know I made a promise.
I said, we gon' get it right now when the shit severe.
While I live in pain, I'ma make it disappear.
I ain't quit the game, I'ma [B] make it quick and clear.
And [Em] get it from the bread for us in the fiscal year.
Yeah, for those who dare [B] then who isn't here.
That's [Em] on the east and west hemisphere.
See, I'ma teach the rest, get it here.
You [Bm] worms living through me now.
[Em] It's an early demise, a seat now.
But see how time flies, many things change.
In the blink of our eyes, many things change.
It's draft day, we bout to take it back to the classics.
_ [G] _ _ _
[Eb] Classic, nigga!
_ _ Classic!
[B] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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