Chords for Jay Electronica - Exhibit C (Prod. Just Blaze) (CDQ)
Tempo:
81.85 bpm
Chords used:
Cm
F
Ab
Gm
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Ab] Oh Lord hear me, Lord please send [Eb] her to [Gm] me
It's [Cm] coming, it's coming, it's coming
[Ab] Lord send
[Gm] her to me
Ladies and gentlemen this time around the revolution will not be televised
[Fm]
[Cm] [F] As we proceed to give you what you need
Oh 9 brother, get it live brother
Ladies and gentlemen of the court
In the hearing against the state of hip hop versus Larry Trotter
I [Cm] present exhibit C
When I was sleeping on the [Gm] train
Sleeping all [F] mesero lab out in the rain
Without even a single slice of pizza to my name
Too proud to [Fm] beg for change, master in the pain
In New York niggas was calling southern rappers [Cm] lame
But then Jack and I [F] slain
I used to get dizzy spells, hear a little ring
The voice of an angel telling me my [Cm] name
Telling me that one day I'ma be a great name
Transforming with the Megatron, [G] thawing, spitting out [Ab] flames
Eating wack [Gm] rappers alive, shitting out [Cm] chains
I ain't [F] believe you then nigga I was homeless
Fighting, shooting dice, smoking weed on the corners
Trying to find the meaning of [Ab] life in the corona
Till the 5 percenters rolled up on the nigga and informed him
You either [F] build or destroy, where you come from?
The Mac know your projects in the third wall, slum, hum
It's quite amazing that you rhyme, how you do and that you shine
Like you grew up in a shrine in [Eb] Peru
Question [Gm] 14, Muslim lesson [Ab] 2
Dips diver, civilized 85er
I make the devil hit his knees and say to our father
Abracadabra, you rocking with the [A] true and living
Shout out the lights out, Josephine, [F] Chewy, Bivis
Shout out the Baltimore, Baton Rouge, Macon, Richmond
While y'all debating who the truth was like Jews and Christians
I was on Cecil B, [Cm] Broad Street, Master
North Philly, South Philly, 23rd, [Ab] Taster
Six mile, [Gm] seven mile, Hartwell, [Cm] Ratchet
When niggas really would pack a U-Haul truck up
Put the high beams on, drive up on the curb at a [Fm] barbecue
And hop up out the back like what's up
Kill a nigga, [Cm] rob a nigga, take a nigga, buss up
That's [Fm] why when you talk that tough talk I never feel ya
You sound real good and you play the part well
But the energy you giving off is so unfamiliar
I don't [F] feel ya
We need Shangri [Ab]-La
[Gm]
Nas [Cm] hit me [F] up on the phone, said what you waiting on
Tip hit me up with a twit, said what you waiting on
Diddy send me texts every hour on the dot saying
When you gonna drop that first [Cm] nigga you taking long
So now I'm back [F] spitting that he could pass a polygraph
That Reverend Runrock and his Vitas out on Hollis Ave
That FOI mark was gone be Nicki Tesla
I shot you like a ill electric [Ab] spill, J Electra
Oh my [Gm] God, Keith Young
[Cm] They call me J [F] Electronica, fuck that
Call me J Electronica, J Elect-Yamaka
J Electromed, I'm Mohammed [A] Asalamaka
Rasool Allah Subhanahu wa ta'ala through the [Ab] monitor
My Uzi still weigh a ton, check the [F] barometer
I'm hotter than the motherfucking sun, check the thermometer
I'm bringing ancient mathematics back to modern man
My mama told me never throw [Eb] a stone and hide [Ab] your hand
I got a lot [Gm] of family, you got a lot [Cm] of fans
[Fm] That's why the people got my back like the Verizon man
I play the back [F] and fade to black and then devise a plan
Out in London smoking, vibing while I ride the tram
Giving out that raw food to lions disguised as lambs
And by the time they get they T-top and deploy
Henchmen to come at me from the treetops
I'm chilling out at Sweet Stop, building by the millions
My light is brilliant
[Ab] [Gm]
I [Cm] rest my [F] case O-Nine Act 3
First chapter of the end
The last chapter of a new beginning
Hit the song
Things we do without even trying
Be better than a lot of y'all records, don't get mad
More than after, [Ab] fuck me
[Gm] [Cm] Me [F] Moreno
I ain't even gonna say nothing, matter of fact
I ain't even know why I'm saying this
Jay, you should get pumped to do this over
We moving out
On to the next record
On to the next record
[Cm] [Ab] And um, I'm gonna [Gm] do this just right [Cm] Right [F] Right
[Ab] [Gm]
[Fm]
[F] [Eb]
It's [Cm] coming, it's coming, it's coming
[Ab] Lord send
[Gm] her to me
Ladies and gentlemen this time around the revolution will not be televised
[Fm]
[Cm] [F] As we proceed to give you what you need
Oh 9 brother, get it live brother
Ladies and gentlemen of the court
In the hearing against the state of hip hop versus Larry Trotter
I [Cm] present exhibit C
When I was sleeping on the [Gm] train
Sleeping all [F] mesero lab out in the rain
Without even a single slice of pizza to my name
Too proud to [Fm] beg for change, master in the pain
In New York niggas was calling southern rappers [Cm] lame
But then Jack and I [F] slain
I used to get dizzy spells, hear a little ring
The voice of an angel telling me my [Cm] name
Telling me that one day I'ma be a great name
Transforming with the Megatron, [G] thawing, spitting out [Ab] flames
Eating wack [Gm] rappers alive, shitting out [Cm] chains
I ain't [F] believe you then nigga I was homeless
Fighting, shooting dice, smoking weed on the corners
Trying to find the meaning of [Ab] life in the corona
Till the 5 percenters rolled up on the nigga and informed him
You either [F] build or destroy, where you come from?
The Mac know your projects in the third wall, slum, hum
It's quite amazing that you rhyme, how you do and that you shine
Like you grew up in a shrine in [Eb] Peru
Question [Gm] 14, Muslim lesson [Ab] 2
Dips diver, civilized 85er
I make the devil hit his knees and say to our father
Abracadabra, you rocking with the [A] true and living
Shout out the lights out, Josephine, [F] Chewy, Bivis
Shout out the Baltimore, Baton Rouge, Macon, Richmond
While y'all debating who the truth was like Jews and Christians
I was on Cecil B, [Cm] Broad Street, Master
North Philly, South Philly, 23rd, [Ab] Taster
Six mile, [Gm] seven mile, Hartwell, [Cm] Ratchet
When niggas really would pack a U-Haul truck up
Put the high beams on, drive up on the curb at a [Fm] barbecue
And hop up out the back like what's up
Kill a nigga, [Cm] rob a nigga, take a nigga, buss up
That's [Fm] why when you talk that tough talk I never feel ya
You sound real good and you play the part well
But the energy you giving off is so unfamiliar
I don't [F] feel ya
We need Shangri [Ab]-La
[Gm]
Nas [Cm] hit me [F] up on the phone, said what you waiting on
Tip hit me up with a twit, said what you waiting on
Diddy send me texts every hour on the dot saying
When you gonna drop that first [Cm] nigga you taking long
So now I'm back [F] spitting that he could pass a polygraph
That Reverend Runrock and his Vitas out on Hollis Ave
That FOI mark was gone be Nicki Tesla
I shot you like a ill electric [Ab] spill, J Electra
Oh my [Gm] God, Keith Young
[Cm] They call me J [F] Electronica, fuck that
Call me J Electronica, J Elect-Yamaka
J Electromed, I'm Mohammed [A] Asalamaka
Rasool Allah Subhanahu wa ta'ala through the [Ab] monitor
My Uzi still weigh a ton, check the [F] barometer
I'm hotter than the motherfucking sun, check the thermometer
I'm bringing ancient mathematics back to modern man
My mama told me never throw [Eb] a stone and hide [Ab] your hand
I got a lot [Gm] of family, you got a lot [Cm] of fans
[Fm] That's why the people got my back like the Verizon man
I play the back [F] and fade to black and then devise a plan
Out in London smoking, vibing while I ride the tram
Giving out that raw food to lions disguised as lambs
And by the time they get they T-top and deploy
Henchmen to come at me from the treetops
I'm chilling out at Sweet Stop, building by the millions
My light is brilliant
[Ab] [Gm]
I [Cm] rest my [F] case O-Nine Act 3
First chapter of the end
The last chapter of a new beginning
Hit the song
Things we do without even trying
Be better than a lot of y'all records, don't get mad
More than after, [Ab] fuck me
[Gm] [Cm] Me [F] Moreno
I ain't even gonna say nothing, matter of fact
I ain't even know why I'm saying this
Jay, you should get pumped to do this over
We moving out
On to the next record
On to the next record
[Cm] [Ab] And um, I'm gonna [Gm] do this just right [Cm] Right [F] Right
[Ab] [Gm]
[Fm]
[F] [Eb]
Key:
Cm
F
Ab
Gm
Fm
Cm
F
Ab
_ [Ab] Oh Lord hear me, Lord _ _ _ please send [Eb] her to _ _ [Gm] me
It's [Cm] coming, it's coming, it's coming
[Ab] Lord send _
_ _ [Gm] her to me
Ladies and gentlemen this time around the revolution will not be televised
_ _ [Fm] _
_ [Cm] _ _ [F] _ As we proceed to give you what you need
Oh 9 brother, get it live brother
Ladies and gentlemen of the court
In the hearing against the state of hip hop versus Larry Trotter
I [Cm] present exhibit C
When I was sleeping on the [Gm] train
Sleeping all [F] mesero lab out in the rain
Without even a single slice of pizza to my name
Too proud to [Fm] beg for change, master in the pain
In New York niggas was calling southern rappers [Cm] lame
But then Jack and I [F] slain
I used to get dizzy spells, hear a little ring
The voice of an angel telling me my [Cm] name
Telling me that one day I'ma be a great name
Transforming with the Megatron, [G] thawing, spitting out [Ab] flames
Eating wack [Gm] rappers alive, shitting out [Cm] chains
I ain't [F] believe you then nigga I was homeless
Fighting, shooting dice, smoking weed on the corners
Trying to find the meaning of [Ab] life in the corona
Till the 5 percenters rolled up on the nigga and informed him
You either [F] build or destroy, where you come from?
The Mac know your projects in the third wall, slum, hum
It's quite amazing that you rhyme, how you do and that you shine
Like you grew up in a shrine in [Eb] Peru
Question [Gm] 14, Muslim lesson [Ab] 2
Dips diver, civilized 85er
I make the devil hit his knees and say to our father
Abracadabra, you rocking with the [A] true and living
Shout out the lights out, Josephine, [F] Chewy, Bivis
Shout out the Baltimore, Baton Rouge, Macon, Richmond
While y'all debating who the truth was like Jews and Christians
I was on Cecil B, [Cm] Broad Street, Master
North Philly, South Philly, 23rd, [Ab] Taster
Six mile, [Gm] seven mile, Hartwell, [Cm] Ratchet
When niggas really would pack a U-Haul truck up
Put the high beams on, drive up on the curb at a [Fm] barbecue
And hop up out the back like what's up
Kill a nigga, [Cm] rob a nigga, take a nigga, buss up
That's [Fm] why when you talk that tough talk I never feel ya
You sound real good and you play the part well
But the energy you giving off is so unfamiliar
I don't [F] feel ya
We need Shangri [Ab]-La
_ [Gm]
Nas [Cm] hit me [F] up on the phone, said what you waiting on
Tip hit me up with a twit, said what you waiting on
Diddy send me texts every hour on the dot saying
When you gonna drop that first [Cm] nigga you taking long
So now I'm back [F] spitting that he could pass a polygraph
That Reverend Runrock and his Vitas out on Hollis Ave
That FOI mark was gone be Nicki Tesla
I shot you like a ill electric [Ab] spill, J Electra
Oh my [Gm] God, Keith Young
[Cm] They call me J [F] Electronica, fuck that
Call me J Electronica, J Elect-Yamaka
J Electromed, I'm Mohammed [A] Asalamaka
Rasool Allah Subhanahu wa ta'ala through the [Ab] monitor
My Uzi still weigh a ton, check the [F] barometer
I'm hotter than the motherfucking sun, check the thermometer
I'm bringing ancient mathematics back to modern man
My mama told me never throw [Eb] a stone and hide [Ab] your hand
I got a lot [Gm] of family, you got a lot [Cm] of fans
[Fm] That's why the people got my back like the Verizon man
I play the back [F] and fade to black and then devise a plan
Out in London smoking, vibing while I ride the tram
Giving out that raw food to lions disguised as lambs
And by the time they get they T-top and deploy
Henchmen to come at me from the treetops
I'm chilling out at Sweet Stop, building by the millions
My light is brilliant
[Ab] _ _ _ [Gm]
I [Cm] rest my [F] case O-Nine Act 3
_ First chapter of the end
The last chapter of a new beginning _
_ Hit the song
_ Things we do without even trying
Be better than a lot of y'all records, don't get mad
More than after, [Ab] fuck me
_ [Gm] _ [Cm] Me _ [F] _ Moreno
_ _ _ _ I ain't even gonna say nothing, matter of fact
I ain't even know why I'm saying this
Jay, you should get pumped to do this over
We moving out
On to the next record
On to the next record _
_ [Cm] [Ab] And um, I'm gonna [Gm] do this just right [Cm] Right [F] Right _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
It's [Cm] coming, it's coming, it's coming
[Ab] Lord send _
_ _ [Gm] her to me
Ladies and gentlemen this time around the revolution will not be televised
_ _ [Fm] _
_ [Cm] _ _ [F] _ As we proceed to give you what you need
Oh 9 brother, get it live brother
Ladies and gentlemen of the court
In the hearing against the state of hip hop versus Larry Trotter
I [Cm] present exhibit C
When I was sleeping on the [Gm] train
Sleeping all [F] mesero lab out in the rain
Without even a single slice of pizza to my name
Too proud to [Fm] beg for change, master in the pain
In New York niggas was calling southern rappers [Cm] lame
But then Jack and I [F] slain
I used to get dizzy spells, hear a little ring
The voice of an angel telling me my [Cm] name
Telling me that one day I'ma be a great name
Transforming with the Megatron, [G] thawing, spitting out [Ab] flames
Eating wack [Gm] rappers alive, shitting out [Cm] chains
I ain't [F] believe you then nigga I was homeless
Fighting, shooting dice, smoking weed on the corners
Trying to find the meaning of [Ab] life in the corona
Till the 5 percenters rolled up on the nigga and informed him
You either [F] build or destroy, where you come from?
The Mac know your projects in the third wall, slum, hum
It's quite amazing that you rhyme, how you do and that you shine
Like you grew up in a shrine in [Eb] Peru
Question [Gm] 14, Muslim lesson [Ab] 2
Dips diver, civilized 85er
I make the devil hit his knees and say to our father
Abracadabra, you rocking with the [A] true and living
Shout out the lights out, Josephine, [F] Chewy, Bivis
Shout out the Baltimore, Baton Rouge, Macon, Richmond
While y'all debating who the truth was like Jews and Christians
I was on Cecil B, [Cm] Broad Street, Master
North Philly, South Philly, 23rd, [Ab] Taster
Six mile, [Gm] seven mile, Hartwell, [Cm] Ratchet
When niggas really would pack a U-Haul truck up
Put the high beams on, drive up on the curb at a [Fm] barbecue
And hop up out the back like what's up
Kill a nigga, [Cm] rob a nigga, take a nigga, buss up
That's [Fm] why when you talk that tough talk I never feel ya
You sound real good and you play the part well
But the energy you giving off is so unfamiliar
I don't [F] feel ya
We need Shangri [Ab]-La
_ [Gm]
Nas [Cm] hit me [F] up on the phone, said what you waiting on
Tip hit me up with a twit, said what you waiting on
Diddy send me texts every hour on the dot saying
When you gonna drop that first [Cm] nigga you taking long
So now I'm back [F] spitting that he could pass a polygraph
That Reverend Runrock and his Vitas out on Hollis Ave
That FOI mark was gone be Nicki Tesla
I shot you like a ill electric [Ab] spill, J Electra
Oh my [Gm] God, Keith Young
[Cm] They call me J [F] Electronica, fuck that
Call me J Electronica, J Elect-Yamaka
J Electromed, I'm Mohammed [A] Asalamaka
Rasool Allah Subhanahu wa ta'ala through the [Ab] monitor
My Uzi still weigh a ton, check the [F] barometer
I'm hotter than the motherfucking sun, check the thermometer
I'm bringing ancient mathematics back to modern man
My mama told me never throw [Eb] a stone and hide [Ab] your hand
I got a lot [Gm] of family, you got a lot [Cm] of fans
[Fm] That's why the people got my back like the Verizon man
I play the back [F] and fade to black and then devise a plan
Out in London smoking, vibing while I ride the tram
Giving out that raw food to lions disguised as lambs
And by the time they get they T-top and deploy
Henchmen to come at me from the treetops
I'm chilling out at Sweet Stop, building by the millions
My light is brilliant
[Ab] _ _ _ [Gm]
I [Cm] rest my [F] case O-Nine Act 3
_ First chapter of the end
The last chapter of a new beginning _
_ Hit the song
_ Things we do without even trying
Be better than a lot of y'all records, don't get mad
More than after, [Ab] fuck me
_ [Gm] _ [Cm] Me _ [F] _ Moreno
_ _ _ _ I ain't even gonna say nothing, matter of fact
I ain't even know why I'm saying this
Jay, you should get pumped to do this over
We moving out
On to the next record
On to the next record _
_ [Cm] [Ab] And um, I'm gonna [Gm] do this just right [Cm] Right [F] Right _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _