Chords for Fugees [feat. A Tribe Called Quest & Busta Rhymes] - Rumble In The Jungle (Official Video)

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Fugees [feat. A Tribe Called Quest & Busta Rhymes] - Rumble In The Jungle (Official Video) chords
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[Abm] I've done something new for this fight.
I've murdered a rock, injured a stone, hospitalized a brick.
I'm so mean I make medicine sick.
More bass than Bootsy Collins.
You versus me, [Fm] that's like Ali versus [Abm] Foreman.
God's back, stand back and watch.
Devil's time out, can't be time with no swatch watch.
Who I am?
The Black Apron Man.
Zungo Zungo [C] Dang, Yellow [Abm] Man, Vietnam.
Adding extra bars, I spar with little taunt.
Taking kingdoms [Db] from Zark, winning more [Abm] wars than the Moor.
Now what's the deal, Star?
I've seen the devil's [Gb] ball with the law.
[Ab] Mathematics was the key to set my [Gb] whole race free.
[Abm] You might debate me, a refugee no [Gb] harm hurt me.
[Abm] Dying thirsty from the [Gb] struggle to my own.
Hustle [Abm] bubble on the low, what we need to show the free bar.
The right, the right, you say she had a [Db] day.
Go out, say [Gb] it's on raw.
[Abm] The last, like the Molly Burgundy, [Gb] Wiley [Abm] Rockin, Tina Fifth, when I leave, I can jump.
What [Gb] day?
You'll keep you [Abm] locked in.
People all around, you got to recognize a witness, a smith, who's swift [Fm] enough to knock you out.
Mike, [Abm] witness, hands lifted up from holding Mike's tight.
You say it's fight night, but those are all after the F, cause I'm a take you where your breath is going.
And now it's just a [Gb] daily [Abm] operation.
You know, you soft like [Fm] lubrication.
You can't [Gb] see the [Abm] documentation, but when I'm.
And you know, we have a few barrel elbows.
Because, [Ebm] you know, [Abm] like bullets in Hastings.
Now we perfect [Ab] slang like [Gb] the street [Abm] mason.
Scrub checks make connection [Ebm] pyramid [Abm] architect.
Replace the last name with [Ebm] the [Abm] man's got a God complex.
The same [Gb] text change.
[Abm] Pick the rock.
Muhammad played [Db] messenger [Gb] like holy Muslim [Abm] script to take orders from only [Ebm] God.
Only war when it's [Abm] too hot.
See Ali appears [Db] in the year to [Gb] reconnect 400 [Abm] years.
So we can walk with equal.
Give love to such things to the man who made [Db] the family.
But when we were [Abm] changed, I saw a fire.
So I'm quiet.
Robin, Robin, Robin, Robin, [Fm] Robin, [Abm]
Robin, Robin, Robin.
We need a better [Fm] Messiah.
[Abm]
Send me an angel in the morning, [Ebm] [Ab] baby.
[Db] Send me an angel [Ab] in the [Eb] morning, [Abm] darling.
Send me Muhammad in the morning, [Eb] [Abm] baby.
[Abm] Send me an angel in the morning, darling.
Once the pen hits the pad, it's danger.
See this, I'll be no stranger.
Step inside the ring and I'll derange you.
I'm hearing no comments.
Everyone looks disbonded, rejected, rejected, [Fm] similar to listening cat to [Abm] lips.
Be the sun.
My [Gb] man is still the greatest in [Abm] this.
The hell with gracious.
We [Gb] haven't got that negative.
[Abm] Now listen, you can try and [Ebm] escape if you [Abm] want to.
But ask yourself, who the hell you gonna run to?
Like shot it [Gb] out of you got a punch that I can [Abm] flick through.
Who you try to bust around, [Gb] whatever [B] for?
Amazing grace, silver two dollar plate.
One rose, sling eyes like Jake the [Abm] Snake.
Many lives put up [Gb] the stakes, watch our sins at the [Abm] Great Lakes.
You and I cannot tie the eyes, so [Gb] therefore we can [Abm] relate.
I'm here when I [Ebm] make myself crystal clear.
[Abm] You split the cake, [Eb] boy, when I lay you up in [Abm] Zaire.
Tussle with a lasso in the Royal Rumble.
Separate voice from [Db] many in the country [Abm] jungle.
I remember when Cassius played, flipped the script, taking tricks to see my way.
[Fm] Africans started calling the [Abm] God, Ali-Uma-I-I.
So bright, it beat the God-stricken God nutrition.
Lightning-stricken, don't you feel like you was poisoned, bitch?
Ha!
Yo, I'm about to flip the cube.
You sister, [Fm] you're thinking everyone's flipping [Abm] me for my bites.
This be your last warning when you walk right past the door.
Ali-Uma-I-I.
I'll leave your four men gone locked until the morning.
[Gb] Martin, [Ab] Martin.
Just go ride it, my jokes are so loose.
[Gb] Special guest [Abm] of honor like the artistic Desmond [Ebm] Hughes.
We watched [Abm] the Rumble in the jungle.
He [Gb] could be the target, it's all good [Abm] to be the first to fall in front.
Enough flows to get me thrown like [Ab] climate milestones.
In front of me [Gb] shaking, [Abm] imbalance so chromosomes.
With the [Ebm] force without [Abm] the warmth, when I bust [Eb] your
in
the fire, gas is all [Abm] that's warming.
Black sun fires.
The moon's getting [Fm] higher.
[Abm]
Love in blue collars.
Killing for a dollar.
Some people get tired.
Of dealing with [Ab] the tires.
[Abm]
A broken society.
We need a ghetto messiah.
Black sun fires.
The moon's getting [Fm] higher.
[Abm]
Love in blue collars.
Killing for a dollar.
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[Abm] I've done something new for this fight.
I've murdered a rock, injured a stone, hospitalized a brick.
I'm so mean I make medicine sick.
More bass than Bootsy Collins.
You versus me, [Fm] that's like Ali versus [Abm] Foreman.
God's back, stand back and watch.
Devil's time out, can't be time with no swatch watch.
Who I am?
The Black Apron Man.
Zungo Zungo [C] Dang, Yellow [Abm] Man, Vietnam.
Adding extra bars, I spar with little taunt.
Taking kingdoms [Db] from Zark, winning more [Abm] wars than the Moor.
Now what's the deal, Star?
I've seen the devil's [Gb] ball with the law.
[Ab] Mathematics was the key to set my [Gb] whole race free.
[Abm] You might debate me, a refugee no [Gb] harm hurt me.
[Abm] Dying thirsty from the [Gb] struggle to my own.
Hustle [Abm] bubble on the low, what we need to show the free bar.
The right, the right, you say she had a [Db] day.
Go out, say [Gb] it's on raw.
[Abm] The last, like the Molly Burgundy, [Gb] Wiley [Abm] Rockin, Tina Fifth, when I leave, I can jump.
What [Gb] day?
You'll keep you [Abm] locked in.
People all around, you got to recognize a witness, a smith, who's swift [Fm] enough to knock you out.
Mike, [Abm] witness, hands lifted up from holding Mike's tight.
You say it's fight night, but those are all after the F, cause I'm a take you where your breath is going.
And now it's just a [Gb] daily [Abm] operation.
You know, you soft like [Fm] lubrication.
You can't [Gb] see the [Abm] documentation, but when I'm.
And you know, we have a few barrel elbows.
Because, [Ebm] you know, [Abm] like bullets in Hastings.
Now we perfect [Ab] slang like [Gb] the street [Abm] mason.
Scrub checks make connection [Ebm] pyramid [Abm] architect.
Replace the last name with [Ebm] the [Abm] man's got a God complex.
The same [Gb] text change.
[Abm] Pick the rock.
Muhammad played [Db] messenger [Gb] like holy Muslim [Abm] script to take orders from only [Ebm] God.
Only war when it's [Abm] too hot.
See Ali appears [Db] in the year to [Gb] reconnect 400 [Abm] years.
So we can walk with equal.
Give love to such things to the man who made [Db] the family.
But when we were [Abm] changed, I saw a fire.
So I'm quiet.
_ Robin, _ _ Robin, Robin, Robin, [Fm] Robin, _ [Abm]
Robin, _ _ Robin, _ _ Robin.
We need a better [Fm] Messiah.
_ [Abm] _
Send me an angel in the morning, [Ebm] _ [Ab] baby.
[Db] Send me an angel [Ab] in the [Eb] morning, [Abm] darling. _
Send me Muhammad in the morning, [Eb] [Abm] baby. _
[Abm] Send me an angel in the morning, darling.
Once the pen hits the pad, it's danger.
See this, I'll be no stranger.
Step inside the ring and I'll derange you.
I'm hearing no comments.
Everyone looks disbonded, rejected, rejected, [Fm] similar to listening cat to [Abm] lips.
Be the sun.
My [Gb] man is still the greatest in [Abm] this.
The hell with gracious.
We [Gb] haven't got that negative.
[Abm] Now listen, you can try and [Ebm] escape if you [Abm] want to.
But ask yourself, who the hell you gonna run to?
Like shot it [Gb] out of you got a punch that I can [Abm] flick through.
Who you try to bust around, [Gb] whatever [B] for?
Amazing grace, silver two dollar plate.
One rose, sling eyes like Jake the [Abm] Snake.
Many lives put up [Gb] the stakes, watch our sins at the [Abm] Great Lakes.
You and I cannot tie the eyes, so [Gb] therefore we can [Abm] relate.
I'm here when I [Ebm] make myself crystal clear.
[Abm] You split the cake, [Eb] boy, when I lay you up in [Abm] Zaire.
Tussle with a lasso in the Royal Rumble.
Separate voice from [Db] many in the country [Abm] jungle.
I remember when Cassius played, flipped the script, taking tricks to see my way.
[Fm] Africans started calling the [Abm] God, Ali-Uma-I-I.
So bright, it beat the God-stricken God nutrition.
Lightning-stricken, don't you feel like you was poisoned, bitch?
Ha!
Yo, I'm about to flip the cube.
You sister, [Fm] you're thinking everyone's flipping [Abm] me for my bites.
This be your last warning when you walk right past the door.
Ali-Uma-I-I.
I'll leave your four men gone locked until the morning.
[Gb] Martin, [Ab] Martin.
Just go ride it, my jokes are so loose.
[Gb] Special guest [Abm] of honor like the artistic Desmond [Ebm] Hughes.
We watched [Abm] the Rumble in the jungle.
He [Gb] could be the target, it's all good [Abm] to be the first to fall in front.
Enough flows to get me thrown like [Ab] climate milestones.
In front of me [Gb] shaking, [Abm] imbalance so chromosomes.
With the [Ebm] force without [Abm] the warmth, when I bust [Eb] your_
_in
the fire, gas is all [Abm] that's warming.
Black sun fires.
The moon's getting [Fm] higher.
_ [Abm]
Love in blue _ collars.
Killing for a dollar.
Some people get tired.
_ Of dealing with [Ab] the tires.
_ [Abm]
A broken society.
We need a ghetto messiah.
Black sun fires.
_ The moon's getting [Fm] higher.
_ [Abm]
Love in blue collars.
Killing for a dollar. _ _

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