Chords for Definition
Tempo:
130.6 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
A
E
Eb
Abm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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Hello everybody!
[Db] live from [Gb] somewhere!
[Ab]
I'm
[A]
here with [Ab]
my friend,
and [Ab] my
[Db] live from [Gb] somewhere!
[Ab]
I'm
[A]
here with [Ab]
my friend,
and [Ab] my
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Ab
A
E
Eb
Abm
Ab
A
E
Hello _ everybody!
_ _ Recording [Db] live from [Gb] somewhere! _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ I'm _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ here _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
with _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
my friend,
and [Dbm] my sister, _ _ _ _ _
_ and [Ab] my _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ alt _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
editor,
This is [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ nearly the _ first time
I've eaten out of the food
in this room,
and to try and Jack Ho
with my pods
I [E] knew he'd amount to nothing, [A] neighbors like he was the quiet type
Who'd have thought they was fuckin'
[Abm] Talkin' loud like you an RCA
Get caught in the way where body parts and trays
What a way to start your day
Yo, it's like
One, two, three
[A] From Devon to Lippwood
We came to rockin' on to the zip top
Best alliance in hip hop Why oh
I said one, two, three
It's kinda dangerous to be an MC
This shot, little pot and a biggie
Too [Ab] much light is in hip hop Why oh
I said my hat, I keep on makin' it
Brooklyn keep on takin' it
So relax, don't take me back
Red Hook where we're livin' at
Clearly got me strugglin'
I hustle and I'm bubblin'
It ain't about production
And what is with the sussin'?
When the [Eb] cock crows, my crop grows
And they want me to rock flows
Drive up a [Dbm] perfection ever since I was a snot nose
Cause I'm so [A] true, original, before I pop so
Standin' on a rooftop with a Zulu Gestapo
You [Abm] think you the shit, somebody in the wings will force you to
[Bb] It could be you drew a clique, it's a random kid you smoke Buddha with
Consider me the entity within the industry
Without a [Eb] history of spittin'
The epitome of stupidity
Livin' my life, expressin' [E] my liberty
You gotta be done properly
My name is in the middle of equality
People follow me and know the [Am] cast of here on flow
And [Abm] assume I'm the real one with the lyrics like I'm Cyrano
Still sippin' with your well water
Imported [A] from Pluto
Three hundred and sixteen little liters
For all the believers in miles of kilometers
Most cats cannot precede us
In the jungle with the leaders
We the lions, you the cheetahs
A cycle [Ab] to complete us
As we come through your receivers
You can play us and repeat us
And then take us on maritas
La la la Jesus
Step in quiet, let's just
Make a pussy freeze up
Thinkin' of what he's up
One, two, three
Most devils I've ever seen
Became the rock and roll to the synth sound
Festive lions in hip hop Why oh
Instead of one, two, three
It's kinda dangerous to be a MC
This shot's so wild, [E] can't [Abm] fake it
Hold your head [Eb] when the beat drop Why
_ _ Recording [Db] live from [Gb] somewhere! _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I'm _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ here _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
with _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
my friend,
and [Dbm] my sister, _ _ _ _ _
_ and [Ab] my _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ alt _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
editor,
This is [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ nearly the _ first time
I've eaten out of the food
in this room,
and to try and Jack Ho
with my pods
I [E] knew he'd amount to nothing, [A] neighbors like he was the quiet type
Who'd have thought they was fuckin'
[Abm] Talkin' loud like you an RCA
Get caught in the way where body parts and trays
What a way to start your day
Yo, it's like
One, two, three
[A] From Devon to Lippwood
We came to rockin' on to the zip top
Best alliance in hip hop Why oh
I said one, two, three
It's kinda dangerous to be an MC
This shot, little pot and a biggie
Too [Ab] much light is in hip hop Why oh
I said my hat, I keep on makin' it
Brooklyn keep on takin' it
So relax, don't take me back
Red Hook where we're livin' at
Clearly got me strugglin'
I hustle and I'm bubblin'
It ain't about production
And what is with the sussin'?
When the [Eb] cock crows, my crop grows
And they want me to rock flows
Drive up a [Dbm] perfection ever since I was a snot nose
Cause I'm so [A] true, original, before I pop so
Standin' on a rooftop with a Zulu Gestapo
You [Abm] think you the shit, somebody in the wings will force you to
[Bb] It could be you drew a clique, it's a random kid you smoke Buddha with
Consider me the entity within the industry
Without a [Eb] history of spittin'
The epitome of stupidity
Livin' my life, expressin' [E] my liberty
You gotta be done properly
My name is in the middle of equality
People follow me and know the [Am] cast of here on flow
And [Abm] assume I'm the real one with the lyrics like I'm Cyrano
Still sippin' with your well water
Imported [A] from Pluto
Three hundred and sixteen little liters
For all the believers in miles of kilometers
Most cats cannot precede us
In the jungle with the leaders
We the lions, you the cheetahs
A cycle [Ab] to complete us
As we come through your receivers
You can play us and repeat us
And then take us on maritas
La la la Jesus
Step in quiet, let's just
Make a pussy freeze up
Thinkin' of what he's up
One, two, three
Most devils I've ever seen
Became the rock and roll to the synth sound
Festive lions in hip hop Why oh
Instead of one, two, three
It's kinda dangerous to be a MC
This shot's so wild, [E] can't [Abm] fake it
Hold your head [Eb] when the beat drop Why