Chords for MAESTRO FRESH WES - Drop The Needle
Tempo:
117.9 bpm
Chords used:
B
E
Bm
Eb
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [Eb] The ice cream [Dm] [D] Fresh
[G] [Eb] The symphony
[Dm] Is [D] in full effect
Let your backbone [N] slide
Let it slip, let the rhythm rip
While my lyrics leave my lips, ladies
And gentlemen, kids of our ages
Watch your brother, roaming on stages
Name rings a bell from Stacey's St.
Robinson
You can't escape his radius [Em] of margin
Who's in barges [Dm] blowing a wing blockade
The wheels are still [N] charging, off the ground while the engine do some
Says the names, they get looser, looser
Micro-monster with magnitude
Act longer than the lines of last two
Moving from topic to topic, topic to topic
Yo, are you ready for the drop?
Then drop it!
[B] [E]
Bust [Bm] it!
[N]
The needle drops like a crystal top
Rocks the whole crowd, they can't stop
Ladies wave and rave like slaves
This sound wave, while guys misbehave
I pave a road where the poems explode
From globe to globe, airlobe to airlobe
Started at zero, now they Z-rock
[Bm] Zip code, cuz zip code, I should zip [N] lock it
They won't stop the chumps, it's chopped
Chew in tongues, the junk get chopped
On the old plate, and I eat
To [Bm] hear my rhymes of a [Bb] different race
[N] I should ostracize the eyes, spy
This royal, this rich boy, this God
So, [B] in the form [Eb] of the highest mind
Of our hip-hop Goliath [N] rhymes
Make it easy to cruise
You'll get bruised if you're not in due
Silence is lost, the holocaust [Bm] is down
When Westwood's off on [Em] the microphone
Hardcore [N] blast, it don't matter
Cuz I rock the prep, Parashima, Havoc, and Hurricane
LVD is undercut, Mike stole the name
The needle won't slip, or the crowd will flip
The grand ticks, I'm not watching drip
Z-drops, [B] Dr.
Wax like a bow
The bass is the arrow to [E] break the phone
Roll blast, off [Gb] like a rocket
Again, are you [B] ready for the [C] drop?
Then [N] drop it!
Put me in!
Put me in!
Yo, Mike, so tell me what you wear
Put me in!
I wear a black tuxedo, black tuxedo
[E] Black, black, black, black
A black tuxedo with a cum, a band, jam
Talk slang, but the ladies hang
Running mojos and [F] clothes to a [B] pen
Rhymes so rugged, [N] they'll make you limp
Some MCs, they can dance all night
But I like the brothers who can rock the mic
Great bass and adrenaline, big beats, but then again
Nowadays, most rappers sound feminine, soft
If you're my brief, look at Sosa
I'll be down to the pound to drop low-flow
Thousand pages of post, make the microphone prone
Stand alone, a dollar, a hexy, last ask me
West, how can you rock [E] so rough but yet classy?
Rocks are [B] smooth, making the [F] people move
What's the cruise?
Need to take [E] two, 2.2
That's a 444 [N] pounds more than a migraine
Unexplained like an unsolved mind game
The mastermind is the finest, the micro
Micro, glissando, sizzle and hypo
I call in an arm with a scent of napalm
Dropping the bomb with a rave lover
Tone on and on, the dawn injects the venom in
MC's at the latest, those are heroin equivalent
Sucks to be staggering, I smoke the beast
He does the dagger and I'm the techniques
Heel time, I hock it
Are you ready for the drop?
Drop it!
[E]
[D] [N] United States, United Kingdom
The rhymes of Brigham spread like syndrome
T.O. meets the New York record
All these [Abm] deaf hits, you can't tell this
Rhymes fill buckets, clocked up ducats
Yo, yo, yo, [N] hold up, hold up, now
One hour flight and I'm cappin'
Like Jason on the tape, Manhattan
Each ceremony, I never seminar
On the Lamar, I'm hard, you're gonna get scarred
I run a dead pool, every rapper dread this
Boys be playing, they be naming on the dead list
Or the red list, the blood shed best
Mr.
Fifth on the mic, you're left headless
They broke into the bar, took a tone
Didn't find Jack, so they all went home
My bar could never be old when I locked it
Monks be scoping, I'm open to pop it
89 is mine, you can't stop it
Are you ready for the drop?
Drop it!
Now freak me out
[Dbm]
[A]
[N]
[G] [Eb] The symphony
[Dm] Is [D] in full effect
Let your backbone [N] slide
Let it slip, let the rhythm rip
While my lyrics leave my lips, ladies
And gentlemen, kids of our ages
Watch your brother, roaming on stages
Name rings a bell from Stacey's St.
Robinson
You can't escape his radius [Em] of margin
Who's in barges [Dm] blowing a wing blockade
The wheels are still [N] charging, off the ground while the engine do some
Says the names, they get looser, looser
Micro-monster with magnitude
Act longer than the lines of last two
Moving from topic to topic, topic to topic
Yo, are you ready for the drop?
Then drop it!
[B] [E]
Bust [Bm] it!
[N]
The needle drops like a crystal top
Rocks the whole crowd, they can't stop
Ladies wave and rave like slaves
This sound wave, while guys misbehave
I pave a road where the poems explode
From globe to globe, airlobe to airlobe
Started at zero, now they Z-rock
[Bm] Zip code, cuz zip code, I should zip [N] lock it
They won't stop the chumps, it's chopped
Chew in tongues, the junk get chopped
On the old plate, and I eat
To [Bm] hear my rhymes of a [Bb] different race
[N] I should ostracize the eyes, spy
This royal, this rich boy, this God
So, [B] in the form [Eb] of the highest mind
Of our hip-hop Goliath [N] rhymes
Make it easy to cruise
You'll get bruised if you're not in due
Silence is lost, the holocaust [Bm] is down
When Westwood's off on [Em] the microphone
Hardcore [N] blast, it don't matter
Cuz I rock the prep, Parashima, Havoc, and Hurricane
LVD is undercut, Mike stole the name
The needle won't slip, or the crowd will flip
The grand ticks, I'm not watching drip
Z-drops, [B] Dr.
Wax like a bow
The bass is the arrow to [E] break the phone
Roll blast, off [Gb] like a rocket
Again, are you [B] ready for the [C] drop?
Then [N] drop it!
Put me in!
Put me in!
Yo, Mike, so tell me what you wear
Put me in!
I wear a black tuxedo, black tuxedo
[E] Black, black, black, black
A black tuxedo with a cum, a band, jam
Talk slang, but the ladies hang
Running mojos and [F] clothes to a [B] pen
Rhymes so rugged, [N] they'll make you limp
Some MCs, they can dance all night
But I like the brothers who can rock the mic
Great bass and adrenaline, big beats, but then again
Nowadays, most rappers sound feminine, soft
If you're my brief, look at Sosa
I'll be down to the pound to drop low-flow
Thousand pages of post, make the microphone prone
Stand alone, a dollar, a hexy, last ask me
West, how can you rock [E] so rough but yet classy?
Rocks are [B] smooth, making the [F] people move
What's the cruise?
Need to take [E] two, 2.2
That's a 444 [N] pounds more than a migraine
Unexplained like an unsolved mind game
The mastermind is the finest, the micro
Micro, glissando, sizzle and hypo
I call in an arm with a scent of napalm
Dropping the bomb with a rave lover
Tone on and on, the dawn injects the venom in
MC's at the latest, those are heroin equivalent
Sucks to be staggering, I smoke the beast
He does the dagger and I'm the techniques
Heel time, I hock it
Are you ready for the drop?
Drop it!
[E]
[D] [N] United States, United Kingdom
The rhymes of Brigham spread like syndrome
T.O. meets the New York record
All these [Abm] deaf hits, you can't tell this
Rhymes fill buckets, clocked up ducats
Yo, yo, yo, [N] hold up, hold up, now
One hour flight and I'm cappin'
Like Jason on the tape, Manhattan
Each ceremony, I never seminar
On the Lamar, I'm hard, you're gonna get scarred
I run a dead pool, every rapper dread this
Boys be playing, they be naming on the dead list
Or the red list, the blood shed best
Mr.
Fifth on the mic, you're left headless
They broke into the bar, took a tone
Didn't find Jack, so they all went home
My bar could never be old when I locked it
Monks be scoping, I'm open to pop it
89 is mine, you can't stop it
Are you ready for the drop?
Drop it!
Now freak me out
[Dbm]
[A]
[N]
Key:
B
E
Bm
Eb
Dm
B
E
Bm
_ [G] _ [Eb] _ _ _ The ice cream _ [Dm] _ [D] Fresh _ _ _
_ _ [G] [Eb] The _ _ _ symphony
_ _ [Dm] Is [D] in full effect _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Let your backbone [N] slide
Let it slip, let the rhythm rip
While my lyrics leave my lips, ladies
And gentlemen, kids of our ages
Watch your brother, roaming on stages
Name rings a bell from Stacey's St.
Robinson
You can't escape his radius [Em] of margin
Who's in barges [Dm] blowing a wing blockade
The wheels are still [N] charging, off the ground while the engine do some
Says the names, they get looser, looser
Micro-monster with magnitude
Act longer than the lines of last two
Moving from topic to topic, topic to topic
Yo, are you ready for the drop?
Then drop it! _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [E]
Bust _ _ [Bm] _ it!
_ [N] _
_ _ The needle drops like a crystal top
Rocks the whole crowd, they can't stop
Ladies wave and rave like slaves
This sound wave, while guys misbehave
I pave a road where the poems explode
From globe to globe, airlobe to airlobe
Started at zero, now they Z-rock
[Bm] Zip code, cuz zip code, I should zip [N] lock it
They won't stop the chumps, it's chopped
Chew in tongues, the junk get chopped
On the old plate, and I eat
To [Bm] hear my rhymes of a [Bb] different race
[N] I should ostracize the eyes, spy
This royal, this rich boy, this God
So, [B] in the form [Eb] of the highest mind
Of our hip-hop Goliath [N] rhymes
Make it easy to cruise
You'll get bruised if you're not in due
Silence is lost, the holocaust [Bm] is down
When Westwood's off on [Em] the microphone
Hardcore [N] blast, it don't matter
Cuz I rock the prep, Parashima, Havoc, and Hurricane
LVD is undercut, Mike stole the name
The needle won't slip, or the crowd will flip
The grand ticks, I'm not watching drip
Z-drops, [B] Dr.
Wax like a bow
The bass is the arrow to [E] break the phone
Roll blast, off [Gb] like a rocket
Again, are you [B] ready for the [C] drop?
Then [N] drop it! _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Put me in!
Put me in!
Yo, Mike, so tell me what you wear
Put me in!
I wear a black tuxedo, black tuxedo
[E] Black, black, black, black
A black tuxedo with a cum, a band, jam
Talk slang, but the ladies hang
Running mojos and [F] clothes to a [B] pen
Rhymes so rugged, [N] they'll make you limp
Some MCs, they can dance all night
But I like the brothers who can rock the mic
Great bass and adrenaline, big beats, but then again
Nowadays, most rappers sound feminine, soft
If you're my brief, look at Sosa
I'll be down to the pound to drop low-flow
Thousand pages of post, make the microphone prone
Stand alone, a dollar, a hexy, last ask me
West, how can you rock [E] so rough but yet classy?
Rocks are [B] smooth, making the [F] people move
What's the cruise?
Need to take [E] two, 2.2
That's a 444 [N] pounds more than a migraine
Unexplained like an unsolved mind game
The mastermind is the finest, the micro
Micro, glissando, sizzle and hypo
I call in an arm with a scent of napalm
Dropping the bomb with a rave lover
Tone on and on, the dawn injects the venom in
MC's at the latest, those are heroin equivalent
Sucks to be staggering, I smoke the beast
He does the dagger and I'm the techniques
Heel time, I hock it
Are you ready for the drop?
Drop it! _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [N] _ United _ States, United Kingdom
The rhymes of Brigham spread like syndrome
T.O. meets the New York record
All these [Abm] deaf hits, you can't tell this
Rhymes fill buckets, clocked up ducats
Yo, yo, yo, [N] hold up, hold up, now
One hour flight and I'm cappin'
Like Jason on the tape, Manhattan
Each ceremony, I never seminar
On the Lamar, I'm hard, you're gonna get scarred
I run a dead pool, every rapper dread this
Boys be playing, they be naming on the dead list
Or the red list, the blood shed best
Mr.
Fifth on the mic, you're left headless
They broke into the bar, took a tone
Didn't find Jack, so they all went home
My bar could never be old when I locked it
Monks be scoping, I'm open to pop it
89 is mine, you can't stop it
Are you ready for the drop?
Drop it!
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Now freak me out _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] [Eb] The _ _ _ symphony
_ _ [Dm] Is [D] in full effect _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Let your backbone [N] slide
Let it slip, let the rhythm rip
While my lyrics leave my lips, ladies
And gentlemen, kids of our ages
Watch your brother, roaming on stages
Name rings a bell from Stacey's St.
Robinson
You can't escape his radius [Em] of margin
Who's in barges [Dm] blowing a wing blockade
The wheels are still [N] charging, off the ground while the engine do some
Says the names, they get looser, looser
Micro-monster with magnitude
Act longer than the lines of last two
Moving from topic to topic, topic to topic
Yo, are you ready for the drop?
Then drop it! _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [E]
Bust _ _ [Bm] _ it!
_ [N] _
_ _ The needle drops like a crystal top
Rocks the whole crowd, they can't stop
Ladies wave and rave like slaves
This sound wave, while guys misbehave
I pave a road where the poems explode
From globe to globe, airlobe to airlobe
Started at zero, now they Z-rock
[Bm] Zip code, cuz zip code, I should zip [N] lock it
They won't stop the chumps, it's chopped
Chew in tongues, the junk get chopped
On the old plate, and I eat
To [Bm] hear my rhymes of a [Bb] different race
[N] I should ostracize the eyes, spy
This royal, this rich boy, this God
So, [B] in the form [Eb] of the highest mind
Of our hip-hop Goliath [N] rhymes
Make it easy to cruise
You'll get bruised if you're not in due
Silence is lost, the holocaust [Bm] is down
When Westwood's off on [Em] the microphone
Hardcore [N] blast, it don't matter
Cuz I rock the prep, Parashima, Havoc, and Hurricane
LVD is undercut, Mike stole the name
The needle won't slip, or the crowd will flip
The grand ticks, I'm not watching drip
Z-drops, [B] Dr.
Wax like a bow
The bass is the arrow to [E] break the phone
Roll blast, off [Gb] like a rocket
Again, are you [B] ready for the [C] drop?
Then [N] drop it! _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Put me in!
Put me in!
Yo, Mike, so tell me what you wear
Put me in!
I wear a black tuxedo, black tuxedo
[E] Black, black, black, black
A black tuxedo with a cum, a band, jam
Talk slang, but the ladies hang
Running mojos and [F] clothes to a [B] pen
Rhymes so rugged, [N] they'll make you limp
Some MCs, they can dance all night
But I like the brothers who can rock the mic
Great bass and adrenaline, big beats, but then again
Nowadays, most rappers sound feminine, soft
If you're my brief, look at Sosa
I'll be down to the pound to drop low-flow
Thousand pages of post, make the microphone prone
Stand alone, a dollar, a hexy, last ask me
West, how can you rock [E] so rough but yet classy?
Rocks are [B] smooth, making the [F] people move
What's the cruise?
Need to take [E] two, 2.2
That's a 444 [N] pounds more than a migraine
Unexplained like an unsolved mind game
The mastermind is the finest, the micro
Micro, glissando, sizzle and hypo
I call in an arm with a scent of napalm
Dropping the bomb with a rave lover
Tone on and on, the dawn injects the venom in
MC's at the latest, those are heroin equivalent
Sucks to be staggering, I smoke the beast
He does the dagger and I'm the techniques
Heel time, I hock it
Are you ready for the drop?
Drop it! _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [N] _ United _ States, United Kingdom
The rhymes of Brigham spread like syndrome
T.O. meets the New York record
All these [Abm] deaf hits, you can't tell this
Rhymes fill buckets, clocked up ducats
Yo, yo, yo, [N] hold up, hold up, now
One hour flight and I'm cappin'
Like Jason on the tape, Manhattan
Each ceremony, I never seminar
On the Lamar, I'm hard, you're gonna get scarred
I run a dead pool, every rapper dread this
Boys be playing, they be naming on the dead list
Or the red list, the blood shed best
Mr.
Fifth on the mic, you're left headless
They broke into the bar, took a tone
Didn't find Jack, so they all went home
My bar could never be old when I locked it
Monks be scoping, I'm open to pop it
89 is mine, you can't stop it
Are you ready for the drop?
Drop it!
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Now freak me out _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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